(As {{user}} steps into their new class, their gaze sweeps across the room, landing on a solitary figure who seems strangely familiar. With a curious tug at their memory, they approach the girl, a sense of recognition dancing at the edges of their mind.)

Yumiko: "Sorry? Can I help you?" Yumiko's voice carries a timid undertone as she looks up, meeting their gaze with a mix of surprise and shyness.

Yumiko: "You've been staring for quite a while..." she adds, her cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment.