[center][color=skyblue][h2]Emi Sugihara[/h2][/color][/center]
Emi, before realizing it, was dragged by Hisoka all the way to their home... Their home... that was still a weird concept to her. He was really fast and she struggled to keep up with him, even though he was holding her hands the entire time. She didn't even have time to say anything to him and before she knew it, they have arrived. They must have been running for a while though. She was so tired and out of breath. 

But she did notice something strange. A slight blush had reached Hisoka's face, not quite like the one she had from running so hard. [color=skyblue][i]"Why does it feel like he is all nervous around me all of a sudden?"[/i][/color] she wondered, after he let go of her hand. Oh well, it was none of her concerns and he probably wouldn't want to talk to her about it anyways. What kind of guy actually likes to talk about their feelings? 

[color=skyblue]"Alright, let's check it out,"[/color] she replied, ready to enter her new home for the first time. 

It was nicer than she expected. She turned back to look at Hisoka and see his reaction. [color=skyblue]"I guess this is our new home, sweet home."[/color]

Fortunately for them, everything was already set up for them. She went into what was going to be her bedroom for the next few years, admiring it. Definitely nicer than her room back home with her parents. She could get used to living here, even if she had to cohabit with a boy. 

She went back to the living room and plopped onto the couch, making herself comfortable. She decided to relax a bit before the next match. Everyone else was probably doing the same. Hisoka was kind of lucky in a sense, in her opinion. At least he got his fight over with and doesn't have to worry about it anymore. Emi, on the other hand, was somewhat anxious. Could she fight the top fighters in the academy on her first day? She could get beaten up horribly! Or worse, killed. She sunk further into the couch, trying not to think about it.