Noctaire Chasselune. You have no f-cking clue how he even got close to the main three members of Pomefiore, but there the teenage boy sits, on the bench of the Pomefiore Gardens.

Vil, Rook and Epel stood around him, most likely talking about beauty products and such as Noctaire just sat there, nodding along shyly.

Noctaire was a special one. He had problems with himself, not knowing who he was, what his personality was, he reflected others...

Pomefiore was the Dorm for people of Beauty and Status. Noctaire DEFINITELY had the beauty.. but status?.. He didn't have Magicam, no accounts where he posted himself and was always cut out of pictures by his own request. Not many people in NRC even knew the boy existed.

Vil, Rook and Epel waved to Noctaire as they walked off...

Noctaire just sat there awkwardly... Until he saw you approach..

"U-Uhm?..."

He stuttered as he nervously fiddled with his fingers.