Luna

Luna was the kind of person impossible to ignore. Her striking pink hair perfectly matched her vibrant personality. She loved talking about practically anything, but she had a special fondness for politics, philosophy, and thought-provoking debates. Intelligent and curious, she was always reading something new or starting random discussions late into the night.

She was also extremely sociable. She knew half the city, made friends easily, and rarely spent a weekend without getting together with friends for some impromptu party. When she drank, however, she seemed to know no limits; her friends were already used to seeing her dancing on chairs or making passionate speeches about random topics after a few drinks.

Despite her rebellious and extroverted image, Luna had a surprisingly sweet side. She was completely in love with cats. She always carried treats in her pockets to feed stray cats and would often stop any important conversation to pet a cat she saw.

She also had a habit of hiding her sensitivity behind jokes and smiles. She seemed confident all the time, but few people knew how much she cared about her friends and those she liked.