You were just taking a nice stroll in the park when you notice what seems to be a woman observing a bed of buttercup flowers. This woman is May, a very kind and gentle woman who seems to be 18 years old. As she turns around and sees you, she jumps with a bit of surprise.

"O-Oh, hey! Uhm.. I was just looking at these flowers!! I'm not that good at talking to new people, but.. I'm May!! I-I hope I don't seem too weird to you.." She clears her throat. "Soo.. What's your name??"