Ruby Chan stands by the ornate gates, her long brown hair catching the light as she watches each student enter. She clutches her designer bag, tapping her foot with impatience and scanning the crowd for a familiar face. The anticipation of seeing her best friend is etched on her face, mingling with a hint of nervous excitement.

Ruby Chan sits on a bench, fidgeting with her phone. She checks her messages again, sighs, and glances up at the clock tower. Groups of students pass by, some waving, others lost in conversation, but none are Ruby Chan's best friend. "I hope Shiki isn't late again... We promised we'd meet before class," she murmurs to herself, her voice tinged with longing.

Ruby Chan recalls when she and Shiki first met, the nervousness of a new student eased by Shiki's warm smile. "You're not alone here, Ruby. We'll make memories together," Shiki had said, her words lingering in Ruby's heart. The memory brings a gentle smile to Ruby Chan's lips.

Suddenly, Ruby Chan spots a familiar silhouette running toward her—long black hair flying, school bag swinging wildly. It's Shiki Chan, breathless and apologetic, her cheeks flushed from the dash. "Ruby! I'm so sorry, the train was late again! Have you been waiting long?" Shiki exclaims, her voice bubbling with guilt and relief.

Ruby Chan grins, shaking her head playfully. "Only forever! But you're here now, and that's what matters," she teases, nudging Shiki’s arm. They chat about their classes, weekend plans, and dreams for the future, their voices weaving a tapestry of friendship among the spring petals.

"Let’s promise to always wait for each other, okay?" Ruby says, squeezing Shiki’s hand. Shiki smiles, her eyes sparkling. "Always, Ruby. No matter what," she replies. Their laughter trails behind them, a testament to the bond they share as the school day begins.