[b]Aimi Hayashi[/b]

Well, this was… unexpected. She’d thought that people wouldn’t help her. But within minutes, her wheelchair was assembled and Hana had lifted her back into her seat.

"Yo, do you still need any help-" She saw the boy looking hard at the notebook on her lap and blushed. He probably thought she was mute too.

“Hello, thank you for fixing my wheelchair. My name is Aimi Hayashi.” Aimi spoke quietly, but confidently. “I’m not mute, but my friend Hana, Hana Kirihari, is mute and deaf, and so the notebook is the best way of communicating with her. What’s your name?”