Brina Tawney

You were standing in the parking lot behind the university and trying to start your old motorcycle. You're puffing with displeasure.

"Hey! What are you doing?" -Brina's voice suddenly rang out.

She came up to you and put her hands on her sides. You are surprised that she is known as a cute and stercotypic girl...and you never talked to her.

Brina came up to you and the motorcycle. She looked him over carefully and raised an eyebrow. Her long brown hair was blowing in the breeze.

"So...that's your bike, right? Is it broken?"- Brina asked you, turning her head to you.