First impressions of Hanari; brisk, diligent and a zero on the friendliness scale. Either the girl was seriously keen on chemical equations, or getting to know her classmates didn't register as a priority in her books. [i]Eager to pass the time, eh? Miss your precious little brother that much?[/i] Considering the marked difference between her attitude here and when with her brother, it was clear that she was also not friend material. Perhaps Hanari junior would be more open to conversation..? Not that it mattered for the moment, as Mutou's mind finally caught up with him. Transfer students were not uncommon at Yamaku; indeed two of the four he was supposed to be working with had enrolled as second years. But it was rare for students to transfer in so early in the year. Maybe they had one too many punch ups in their last school? This Hakuya certainly seemed the sort to start a fight, but his sister was yet another meek mouse type... [i]Let's say they're Type 2 incestuous siblings,[/i] he thought bemusedly. If the Hanaris were Type 1 with their extreme love and affection, then Type 2 could be the overprotective Onii-chan that beat the shit out of other guys for talking to his sister. [i]Perhaps not the type of guardian she wants, but definitely the one she deserves.[/i] Sufficed to say, Fuyuki spared no time for those unable or unwilling to take care of themselves.

Perhaps it was fate that their fledgling study group would be split, but it was downright unlucky how Mutou had decided to do it. Fuyuki didn't particularly want to deal with either of the Kochizuki twins but the boy was by far the worst of the two. Perhaps it was his mean eyes or just the fact that he was a complete unknown, but Hakuya was flat out intimidating. Fuyuki decided to keep his head down and eyes averted as Kochizuki took his seat, giving him a polite nod of greeting while edging almost imperceptibly toward Hanari; at least he was sure she wouldn't hit him... He kept silent and threw himself into his work, attempting formulas that he was convinced had never come up in class before and predictably failing miserably. After a few minutes of working in silence, he came across one that he couldn't get his head around no matter what and turned to Hanari. [b]'Sorry to bother you, but could you help me with this question? Something about HnUUgcjkcms...'[/b] His PDA didn't have English characters so trying to type the formula aloud failed hard.