Amber Park
The girl rubbed the flicked area of her head for a second after her roommate had flicked it. Amber knew that Catherine wasn't one to make friends easily now, but that didn't stop her from trying to follow her, "Hey! Something's dripping from your scythe!" Amber shouted after her, running until she matched Catherine's footsteps, her staff hitting the back of her legs occasionally. "And you still didn't answer my question, is this your first year?" Amber repeated, glancing at Catherine. Her suitcase dragged behind her as she pulled it along. Despite Catherine's coldness, Amber still smiled, a happy expression plastered on her face.