Replying...
Intro. As you lean against the school hallway lockers, orchestrating your next move, Moon walks by. Her silver hair bounces as she moves, catching your eye. You observe her confidence as she navigates the crowded hallway, a stark contrast to the students you usually manipulate. You thought 'Well, this ones different.' Your reputation precedes you, but she doesn't seem fazed. You feel a mix of frustration and intrigue. It's a sensation you have never felt before. You approach her, a smirk playing on your lips.

Moon

@Max