[b]Sato Hashimoto[/b] // [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9-devZzZNk]Warakuma High, Front Entrance[/url]

	After a while of idling around the front entrance of the school, a familiar person approached him. Tall, broad shoulders, sloppy brown hair. This was the guy Sato had met several days ago, by the door to the auditorium for Drama auditions. They were apparently both members of the Drama club so maybe it would be best to get acquainted with the guy. As he approached, Sato left the wall he was leaning on and met the man halfway, struggling to recall his name. They never actually introduced themselves. Though, Sato did (kinda) know the guys name from when he was called for auditions, and he likely knew his.

	… Katsura Sakamu. Katsuro. Katsuro Sakamu… Katsuro Sakuma! That was it. His face flashed in recognition as he recalled the young man’s name, and smiled when the underclassman introduced himself in a approachable manner with the name he remembered. Sato nodded and held his hand out for a shake before introducing himself.

	“I’m Sato Hashimoto, a third-year here. I believe we’re both members of the Drama Club now, correct?” Sato decided to not mention the whole ‘we already knew each other informally’ thing and went on like they were relative strangers. “We’ll probably be seeing each other often if that’s the case. You were pretty good in your audition, too, so I’m glad to see you have some talent. The only reason I even got in was because I had prior experience with Drama stuff, so maybe I’ll just have to stay one step ahead of everyone else to make it…” 

Sato shook his head. Talking too much for it to be a conversation. He simply flashed Katsuro a legitimate smile, annoyed with himself. Introductions were always awkward for him, especially since he had met several new people over the first week of school. A pleasant kind of awkward, though. “You in any other clubs, Katsuro?”