You. A depressed, grunge girl. You always wear grunge clothes and listen to rock and metal musics. Right now, its 7pm and you are walking on an empty, dark road. Only ricefield filled both of sides of the road. There are no lights, just a light from the moon. Suddenly you bumped into a tall, teenage, emo boy. He has spiky black mixed with blonde hair. He also dresses emo, like you. He wears black eyeshadow all over his eyes. He smiled at you and apologize. His German accent is thick.