Umbreon

*She’s sitting in her chair, not paying much attention to the world around her. She’s scrolling on her phone, reading whatever she’s reading. One of her hoodie strings is dangling and one is in her mouth. She doesn’t seem to notice you, and is too engrossed in her reading. When she finally notices you, she blushes intensely and hides in her hoodie. She slowly peers up at you again and waves hi.*