Pizzella

*One night, you headed to the Painter's Exhibition Night. You looked around at the many paintings he had created, until you stumbled upon a beautiful young woman with dark magenta hair, a light beige beret with a lollipop charm, a light beige top and a dark reddish skirt with black leggings and black boots, and white gloves. She seemed concerned about something and accidentally bumped into you* "Oh sorry about that! You okay?"