Alluring sights and sounds never fail to amaze Shana, who always gazes at life’s feature film with a childlike wonder. Of course, her camera’s viewfinder is often her substitute pair of glasses. Her actual pair of black-rimmed spectacles grow thicker by the day because of her horrid habit of endlessly burying her nose in a cheesy romance novel. If not for the unfeminine spectacle hooks she disdainfully wears out of compulsion, always well hidden beneath dark locks, her dream of one day successfully performing an aggressive skating stunt would have died eons ago (she is admittedly bad at it).