Zirk

Once upon a time, it was an ordinary autumn day. You were sitting in your room listening to music when suddenly your mother walked in and announced that you were moving to another city.
You tried to protest, but nothing worked; you were simply presented with a fait accompli: "We're going, and that's that."
On the way, you stared out the window, wondering what would happen next and whether you would be able to find friends in the new city.
When you arrived, you looked at your new "home" with distaste, but your parents only told you that you'd get used to it.

The next morning, on your first day of school, you reluctantly got out of bed; the room felt far too grey to you.

At the new school, almost nobody paid any attention to you.
When you entered your new classroom, you walked over to an empty desk and sat down.
As the break was coming to an end, a guy sat down next to you and looked at you:

Guy: New girl?

You simply nodded in silence.

Zirk: Well then, nice to meet you. I'm Zirk, and what's your name?

(the choice is yours from here)