Mao slid into the classroom after she'd been greeted to take a seat beside the club leader. She seemed please, smiling at her. "I wanted to recreate our fist day meeting, Overlord-Yuzuru." She relaxed and watched the others, detached from their amusing spectacle with a slight airy whimsy about her. She needn't say much, she simply yearned to get the meeting underway to see if her knife would be necessary today.

She hoped it would be.