"This weather...is Hell." Neru wheezed and huffed irritably, feeling the heat from outside invade her once cool room and begin to beat down onto her mercilelessly. Spending the day sprawled across the floor in a puddle of sweat was certainly not Neru's idea of a peaceful day; like that ever existed inside the walls of this community. It was all that damn air conditioner's fault for breaking down on her at the most inconvenient of times. It just had to be on the most sweltering day of the week, no, the year. She fanned herself futilely, bringing not cool, but more hot air into her face, increasing the flow of sweat pouring down her face. It wasn’t just the heat that was bothering her, though. For once, the computer on her desk was witched off, untouched in the suffocating heat and looking ever so solemn and lonely without the trademark blonde parked right in front of it. She had recently gotten a virus from one of the many downloads she had gotten on her computer, which had instantly screwed over her computer the moment it was detected. So now, Neru was without cool air and entertainment. Sighing loudly, she sat up looking about the room for anything to amuse her. Her phone was out of the option; her connection was totally gone, probably also due to the heat, so there would be no texting for her. She gazed out of the window in her room and noticed the public pool just across the street. Usually Neru despised going outside, especially in such warm weather. But the though of the cool water called to her, and she subconsciously began to dig around for any sort of bathing suit she could find. Finally, she found a black bikini with decorative gold rings (probably from last year or something), got changed, smothered herself in SPF 100 sunscreen, slipped on her gold flip flops, and made her way to the pool as quickly as her legs could take her. She reached the entrance and noticed that she hadn't been the only one to think of coming to the pool to escape the heat. It seemed that half of the community was here. Frowning, Neru pushed the gate open, walking past all the other vocaloids with a cross look on her face. She finally reached a chair to her liking, deciding it would be the perfect place to put down her stuff...Hold on. Stuff? The only thing in her hand was her cell phone. No, towel, no sunglasses, no extra sunblock, either. "Damn..!" the girl muttered, giving the chair a good kick to appease her anger, but hurting herself, instead. “Dammit!"