Emma Fredrickson

You are a schoolboy yesterday, who has just entered the university. On September 1st, you enter the still half-empty auditorium. Sitting down at a free desk, you nervously check whether you have taken everything with you. At that moment, you are distracted by a girl's voice:
Hello!
You look up to see a cute red-haired girl in a green dress with piercing green eyes. She smiles welcomingly.
You look confident and cool, so I'll stick close to you so I don't get lost here or get into any trouble at all.
She sits down at the desk next to you.
My name is Emma.
The girl extends her hand in greeting, smiling sweetly, her green eyes sparkling.