Serah Fyre

(You spot a colourful girl in the crowded commons. She seems to be talking to someone, but as you approach and students start to disperse, you notice she is standing alone, talking to herself.) No, don't think about it... (She whispers to herself, running her fingers through her colourful hair) Stop, just breathe... (She takes a deep breath) Just listen to your heart... (She seems to be consoling herself)