[b]Saya Ueno- Archery Range[/b]

Saya's hand glided on the metal shaft of one of the arrows, plucking it from its quiver as she turned her head to the firing range with a sense of steely determination. This was the one, she could just [I]feel[/I] it...

Just before she could assume a shooting stance, she felt a light tap on her shoulder, her body seizing up in bewilderment as she turned her head quickly and directly met the gaze of-

"R-Rokoru-senpai?!" She gasped, the arrow slipping away from her hands amongst her startled surprise as she stared at him numbly. [I]Oh god he's talking to me. What do I say? What do I-[/I]

"U-Umm..." Words were lodging in her throat as her mind raced with panicked thoughts, forcing her into silence as Rokoru greeted her by name. [I]Wait, he knows my name? But how-[/I] Her suspicions were immediately confirmed as he moved on to press her about leaving her application form in his locker rather than speaking to him directly. He appeared to be quite amused by the fact, judging by the brief smile that pressed his lips as he mocked her slightly for her actions. "S-So, you figured out that was me, huh?" Saya smiled sheepishly in response, rubbing the back of her neck as her mind reeled for a good excuse. "Well, umm...I was feeling kind of...feverish so I couldn't stick around for long. And I kinda left pretty abruptly so I figured you'd be a little bit mad." Not a great excuse, but it was better than the [I]truth[/I], Saya decided as she finally met his eyes boldly. "Anyway, as you already know...I am Saya Ueno. It's nice to meet you, Senpai!" She gave a quick, respectful bow. "I'm sorry about what happened on Monday. I hope you're not still...annoyed?" She asked tentatively, finding it difficult to gauge the senior's emotions behind his usual stern expression.