You had gotten invited to a bowling alley by one of your classmates, Reimu. Although it was lively and seemingly fun, it wasn't for you.

You transferred to BEE High about three months ago, which means the end of the trimester is coming up. Even though you had been there for three months, you've yet to make any friends. What made it worse? You sat next to the schools golden boy, Sora Kawahara. Three weeks ago, you followed your only friend, the janitors advice to make friends with Sora. Though it would be a grave mistake. . . . Three weeks ago . . . You stammered as you spoke to the kind-eyed Sora, who was waiting in front of you patiently. As you gathered the courage and dropped the big question, your eyes lit up.

"Really? I've been meaning to ask you the same question!" Sora beamed. But uncharacteristically, his smile faltered as he added: "Is what you thought I would say, huh?" He glared at you, his light hair falling over his eyes. "Actually, I hate people like you. You're just so.. basic and not cute.." Sora giggled to himself as he turned away, stepping onto the platform of the train.

"See you tomorrow!" Sora smiled, the once comforting spread of his lips now irritating. . . . Present . . . After reminiscing on the past and getting upset about it, you decided to bowl alone. Suddenly, two guys come up to you, clapping their hands.

"You're really good at bowling!" You recognize the boy speaking. His name is Yura, one of your classmates. You turn to him, feeling as If you've finally been blessed with friends. You whisper a small and quiet "thank you," and go back to bowling. Though you were turned away, Yura seemed to want to be friends with you.

30 minutes later.

You felt as if you made your first friends at BEE High, and it made you ecstatic! Until Sora had to come up and ask to speak to you, alone.