[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180915/5aab3df2ab1c13bc6c61a4d3aa52a229.png[/img][/center][right][hr][color=gray][b]Fuijoka Senior High, Kurosuoba[/b]
April 3rd, 2018 | 7:00 AM[/color][hr][/right][indent]A new day, a new school year.

Miminashi Shizuka had arrived at school on time, yet she remained unsure of herself. For many of the students attending Fujioka Senior High, the first year of high school was always a new experience. Sometimes you would run into old classmates, sometimes you wouldn't. There were always new friendships to be made, new teachers to meet, and conversations to be had. Despite this, Shizuka chose to sit alone, finding a perfect spot to read under the shade of nearby blossoming sakura trees. Larger crowds were usually the doom of Shizuka, who found it harder to adapt to others and felt as if her hearing issues set her apart from them.

As Shizuka reached to turn the page of the book she had been reading, a sudden wind gust blew throughout the courtyard, sending leaves and other debris scattering throughout the area. However, what caught Shizuka's eye was the appearance of a few yen notes, having been blown in her direction. Standing from where she sat, Shizuka picked them up off the ground, and looked around the area to see if she could spot whomever the money belonged to.

Whilst Shizuka contemplated turning in the yen notes to a teacher, it wasn't long before she noticed someone who she thought the money belonged to—another first year, whom appeared to be an insecure wreck. For a moment, Shizuka felt sorry for him, being certain that if she (or anyone else, for that matter) hadn't found his lost change, then his day would've likely been even worse than it already was.

Approaching the boy, Shizuka made an attempt to offer the yen back to him. [color=6C90E6][b]"U-Uhm, I believe you dropped this."[/b][/color][/indent]