[i]It didn’t take particularly long for Kana to get the gists of the introductions down, saving himself the trouble of asking for clarification once the others had finished their turn. Though he had missed a few that had gone before he’d arrived, recalling only dulled voices as he approached, he paid the remainder of his classmates some of his attention. It was always a mixed bag of feelings whenever he encountered someone as overly energetic as Kenko. While it wasn’t all too often and he rarely had anything against the people themselves, still… Taking a deep breath he let his mind move to other matters and refocused on the present rather than some bad memories. Akimoto. It wasn’t an unfamiliar name for most of the populace Kana assumed, seeing as a member of the prestigious clan could be found in almost every “meaningful” walk of life. Granted, he didn’t really let that public image affect his perception of the other student. A bit verbose and possibly annoying given how he seemed to have made it a point to shoot down, what Kana assumed to be, the previous’ students definition while avoiding giving one of his own. Raising an eyebrow at Indigo’s name, he figured the name was a bit unusual given the male’s appearance. It didn’t really look all too out of place here and Kana certainly wouldn’t have placed the student as Italian or European. Guessing that the fragments of Italian dropped were due to habit, Kana didn’t really bother focusing on them all too much. He hadn’t replaced any important words and his Japanese was understandable even if accented. He didn’t know who had gone prior to his arrival, but given some looked towards pale, snow-haired girl, Kana figured she had yet to introduce himself. It took a few moments for her to actually say anything, not that he found any of it particularly profound or interesting; much like the others that had gone before. When she finished and he looked at the other students, he figure everyone that had been present had given their little spiel so it was now his turn. Clearing his throat to draw some attention rather than just starting out of the blue, Kana stopped leaning on the wall before he spoke. [/i] “Kurane Kana. 21 and majoring in Criminology and Psychology. Love is a just another relation between individuals that connects them. Some cases its the tightest, other times it hangs by a thread. Sorry for being late professor.” [i]Giving a small bow to the older man after his rather brief introduction, he didn’t wait for Gestalt to reply before he found himself a seat at the end of the second row afterwards.[/i]