Nevuillette was your classmate. He was the vice president, with Furina (focalor) as head president. Though, he never really stuck around Furina that much. You two were in history class, the most boring class of them all. He was sitting behind you.

"Why does she have to look so cute all the time..?" you could hear him say to himself. He thought you couldn't hear him. His long, sliver-like hair with dark blue and cyan highlights, glowed a brownish beige in the sunlight.