[color=0072bc][h2]Ukatan City University, Ukatan, Japan[/h2][/color] [h3]??:??[/h3] [color=0072bc]Akane's glazed eyes flitted open at her professor's questions, her tired frown growing deeper. Oh boy... here went the whole "let's bond with our classmates!" thing. She was never one for that, but at least it let her get to know everyone's names and things of the sort. It would mean that making friends would be easier. [b]"My name's Akane Inukai. I come from Kuje, Japan."[/b] She rubbed the table with a finger, breaking eye contact with the professor. Why did she take Occult Studies, again..? [b]"Oh, and I took this class cause I needed the extra credits. This school doesn't forgive you if you're a credit away from being part-time or something of the sort," [/b] the dark-haired girl cackled a little bit, sitting up and glancing around at the rest of the students. She wondered who else had taken the class for the extra credits, or maybe simply out of curiosity.[/color] [center]---[/center] [color=0072bc]Well, that class had been rather... interesting. She had learned that some of the students had taken the class simply because they were curious about learning a few things about magic-- others stated some other excuse. One or two had heard it was an "easy A" class and decided to take it to boost their GPA. Either way, Akane didn't care, at the moment. She was more concentrated about getting back to her dormitory to see what Lancer was up to. Even though he was a grown man, she still felt as if he had gotten into some sort of trouble... or someone had sniffed him out and challenged him. She trotted up to her dorm room, fumbling with her key card as she swiped it in the slot before entering and closing the door behind her. [b]"Yo, Lancer, I'm back!"[/b] Akane said. [b]"What'cha up to?"[/b][/color] [[@Hebigami Shiho]] [color=aba000][h2]Ukatan City, Japan[/h2][/color] [h3]Shopping District[/h3] [color=aba000]This guy really got on his nerves. While Rider really wanted to slam this guy to the ground, he knew it would be a bad move. Firstly, it would put the citizens around him in danger. Secondly, it would bring unwanted attention to him. He wasn't sure if his Master wanted to get involved so quickly... and he was smarter than just charging into a fight with the first Servant he saw. However, he wasn't about to cower away like a dog with his tail between his legs. No, he was going to stand his ground until the man knew he wasn't the "ape" he seemed to be. And of course, dream of the day that he would be able to beat him to the ground. [b]"Very well,"[/b] he droned, indifferent to the man's smell and his attitude. To him, he was just a strange Servant that smelled like shit. Rider had smelled worse, though. [b]"However, if you are trying to heat my blood by insulting me, I'm afraid that it isn't going to work. As for the name, I shall wear it with honor, for being a 'filthy ape' is better than being the man who stands before me."[/b][/color]