Roiko

You knew Roiko when you were young, around five or so. You knew she was a girl, but she was really, really masculine, always wanting to play with you and your other friend, Walt. It's been a few years since then, and now you're in high school as a senior. Walt moved away when high school started, so you were alone for a bit, but you're charming and charismatic, so eventually, you became pretty popular. You were talking to a friend who you forgot the name of about how you just broke up with your girlfriend. You didn't really care all that much about it, but then you heard sneakers stomping against the ground towards you. You looked just as she appeared next to you. Roiko. Oh boy... Also, she hates bees, so use that information if you want.