Kalimay Kay woke in the most blissful of moods; the memories of the previous day, of meeting her new friends and classmates, still fresh in her mind. She showered and dressed quickl:, long purple and black striped tights with a black skirt that was short and easy to move in, a silver belt around her waist holding a few small pouches, and a dark purple sleeveless top. Her high soprano voice echoed through the locker room as she sang another hit pop song while carefully wrapping her waist-length hair into a tight, complicated braid that was very functional in combat situations, seemingly unaware of the strange looks several other female students were giving her. When that was finished, she headed towards the docks with BRIK-Breaker slung over her shoulder in her usual fashion, stopping only to buy an extremely large banana-nut muffin from one of the vendors which she proceeded to stuff into her mouth with several bites that were far too large. This food did not stop her from singing, as it were, and occasionally chunks of muffin would go flying whenever she got to a particularly energetic chorus.

Skipping up the steps to the large dock, KK's large eyes lit up when she spotted Sayuri already waiting and, with a great bound, she quickly closed the distance and wrapped her arms around her friend. "Goo'mo'in Sa'u'i!" She sang with a mouth full of muffin. Of course, it was at this moment that she noticed the person with whom Sayuri was talking, a girl from Signal Academy no less, and with a quick blink of surprise she swallowed hard and shrank back behind her friend's thin frame. "Oh... s-sorry... I-I didn't see you... G-good morning, Reya..." Her voice was soft and weak, as if on the verge of breaking, but she managed a polite smile while her gaze became stuck to the ground. Seeing another classmate from her Alma mater brought back a wave of unpleasant memories, of the bullying that she had experienced, and although Reya had never once been part of the group that had tormented KK for nearly six years, it was hard not regress simply at the memories the sight of her brought back.