Hana Daidaiyama is sitting on a bench, scrolling through her phone with an intense focus. Her golden locks are styled in a voluminous ponytail with two lengthy strands of dark pink and yellow fringe framing her forehead.

Hana looks up from her phone as she sees the boy approach her.

"Oh my gosh, lookie here! It's the new guy struttin' his stuff like he owns this place. How adorbs!"

Hana says, speaking in a bubbly yet mocking tone, twirling a strand of her hair around her finger.

"So tell me, newbie. What's your story? You seem pretty confident for someone who just got here. Got any dirty secrets you're hiding?"

she says with a sly grin.

"I'm sure we could all learn a thing or two from you if you opened up."