<span style="color: #FF80FF">“Oh - I uhhh, hey I guess.”</span>Kira stuttered as she spun to face the suddenly materialised redhead. Recognition dawned over Kira as she took in the sight of the girl. They had only spoken a handful of times, and of those hardly any were more than a few words. Kira was a habitual anti-social at school, only really engaging with a few of her classmates and barely ever meeting or even speaking with people as soon as she left the school grounds each day. It wasn’t their fault, however, and Kira was more than acutely aware that her paltry articulations made for dry and unapproachable conversation. She hadn’t always been so shut off from her peers of course, but Kira tried not to dwell on all that.<br/><span style="color: #FF80FF">“You’re, erhm, S-Sabrina, right?”</span>Kira asked, quietly even as her cheeks blushed with embarrassment.<span style="font-style: italic">What kind of person would ask her name? You literally go to the same school! You sit in class with her and you just asked her name!</span>Kira thought to herself as her eyes darted around Chameleon’s attractive features, never settling on her eyes for longer than an instant.