As he opened the small bag, AYA-kun said,"Well, how about we talk about you."
He trapped a small,round piece of candy between his thumb and forefinger as he continued.
"Do you know a lot of people around here? I transferred a few days ago, so I don't realli know anyone." He said solemnly.
He wished he had more friends; the pink-haired boy was so timid that he had trouble talking to people, especilly because he was fairly new. At his old school, he was outgoing and had a group of buddies whom he played baseball with. AYA loved baseball almost as much as he loved guitar...