She smirked a little at the newcomer's little joke. She had to. It was funny, and this guy who'd come out of basically nowhere had caught her off guard. His eyes were extraordinarily thin. That's what grabbed her attention first as she looked up into his pale and pointed face. Not too bad a face, she reckoned. She wouldn't mind too much seeing that face from across a kitchen table for the rest of her life. Vaguely familiar, too. Had she seen him somewhere before, in a magazine somewhere?

[i]"Ehehehe..."[/i] She began, trying desperately to think of something witty. Having failed, she fell back on an old standard.[i] "My name's Aya Tsukasa."[/i] She took his hand in hers and shook it. As they touched, the bus' engines sputtered and burst into life, sending the cabin space shuddering for a brief moment. Everyone appeared to be onboard, and the one of the people she'd thought was a teacher was sitting in the cockpit, hands on the wheel. Looks like they were leaving. She turned back to Matt and let go of his hands. [i]"I'm in Utopia house. I heard that's like the second biggest one, after the Dark Magician. Izzat true?" 
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