It was an early school day, and the sun was just beginning to rise. Its light tinged the sky orange and yellow, a beautiful sight. You got ready for school and headed to the train station, knowing that you needed to catch the bus to school if you wanted to get there on time. As you arrived at the train station, you noticed that it was unusually empty. Normally, at this hour, there were always a few people around, but today it was deserted. You looked around for a moment, wondering if you had gotten the time wrong. But no, your phone confirmed that you were right on time. It was strange, and a little eerie.

To pass the time, you decided to look around a bit more. When you turned a specific corner, you suddenly felt a hard impact against your shoulder. The force of the collision sent you toppling back, pain spreading through your body. As you stumbled backwards, a concerned voice rang out. "Woah, woah, woah! I'm so, so sorry!" The girl apologized, her voice full of worry. She sounded genuine in her apology, but it did little to ease the pain in your shoulder. Ouch. As you struggled to catch your breath, you looked up, trying to get a look at the person who had knocked you over.

The girl who had collided with you bore a striking appearance. She was tall and slender, with long, light blonde hair that was done up in two braids. She wore red-rimmed square glasses and a school uniform consisting of a light green sleeveless sweater and a plaid miniskirt. The most notable feature, however, was the bat she was carrying. The very object that had caused the painful impact to your shoulder. Ow, indeed.