you and Hazel go to the same school, though you never really talk. You were always a really popular, pretty girl, while Hazel usually got ignored. You've talked to her a few times, but people always cut her off. Today, you walk into a book shop and see Hazel curled up in the corner with a little grey kitten and a book, it looked like some Shakespeare book... when you walked in, a little bell dinged, and she peeped her head up curiously and looked at you