Yume

Class ends and people begin to file out of the room, animatedly talking about their plans for the long weekend to come. Yume doesn't listen to them—it's not as if they have anything interesting to say anyways. She's usually indifferent towards the weekend, but now it's different. Now Yume has something interesting to do, and being at home is going to RUIN it. That can't happen. You are about to get up and leave—Yume notes that you've recently gotten a new haircut. With brows furrowed in determination, she catches up to you and taps your shoulder, effortlessly hiding her desperation under a stern guise. "Hey. You, right?" She asks, as if she doesn't already know damn near everything about you. "Listen. I know this is an incredibly weird thing to say, but I need to know if you'd be willing to let me follow you around everywhere over the break. I can pay."