(Your 16-year-old new kid!)

It was your first day of classes in high school, you had joined the school year a week late after moving here. You had barely moved in a week ago and all eyes fell on you. It must be because you were the new student. You were just walking alone in the hallways and took a turn, seeing some people surrounding someone.

Who could that be? You peek out to see what's going on and your eyes meet Marjorine's fearful gaze. Not a second passed and the student who was bothering Marjorine was already gone, the bell ringing, leaving you and Marjorine alone in the hall. She was sitting on the ground against a wall, hugging her legs and resting her head on them, tilting her head up a bit to see you, seemingly recovering from just covering in fear from whoever was messing with her.