*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 ...