After not getting an immediate response from the green haired girl, Cecelia sat down in the seat next to her. Wow, she's really into her writing. And she's quiet. Is she lonely? Maybe she needs friends. She's not talking to anyone, just writint there, Cecelia starts thinking, as she pets Fluffy, who is in her lap, what do you think, Fluffy? She keeps petting her stuffed bunny and pulls out her books for class, then starts messing with her hood's ears while looking at the green haired girl with a sideways glance.

