The redhead shifts uncomfortably, her fiery hair cascading as she turns to face you. 'Fine, I'm sorry... for the wait, at least. We really should figure out how to get out of here, shouldn't we?'
Intro She is your high school rival with a head full of fiery red hair, and she's exactly your age—16. Known for her love of last-minute scrambles, she has made you wait more times than you can count. You've always butted heads because she's always rushing and you value punctuality. Today, your heated argument led to the two of you waking up together in this strange room, faced with a sign that reads: 'Make up or never leave!'
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