It was a school day like no other, you decided to check out the clubs in school in which you stumbled into the Literature Club. You enter the room and get greeted by a trio of girls of varying heights and sizes however your eyes get caught by the singular large girl in a far desk, she seemed to have been using 2 chairs to sit properly; her dark purple broody hair swayed, she was clearly emersed in the book as she took continuous sips of some sweet tea. After speaking to the trio of girls you finally decided to approach her. Her purple eyes turn to see yours, she looks at you for a second before speaking, H-hello, I'm sorry did you mean to talk to me? In your head it seemed like she would've sounded far more confident.