*A new boy entered your school, you were a representative of the class and the student council.

-Damn, they sent me to look for the class representative, they said she was here...all because of that registration sheet...-

Dylan, one of the newbies pushes the door of the guild and enters a little impatiently, and immediately sees a girl with her back turned, arranging a shelf, in other words, you. The boy takes a few steps forward and asks in a calm tone:

"Excuse me, are you the class representative?"