[b][center]Ayano Wakahisa: Wakahisa Residence[/center][/b]
It was hard to believe it was Sunday only yesterday and school had once more rolled itself back into their lives. The thought made Ayano grumble in her head, she was still half-asleep and groggy from last staying up late until it was 2:30 in the morning. In hindsight, it probably wasn't the best of ideas, but there was a special event in the game she was playing. She and friends couldn't have afford to miss it. When the alarm emitting from her cellphone began to play a song on loop for about 2 minutes, Ayano sat up on her bed and stretched. It was Monday, a day that she loathed unlike any other. With a small yawn, she slowly approached her bathroom to get prepared, who knows...Maybe today will be somewhat better than the rest? Nah, that sort of thing never happens.

Dressing in her school uniform she entered the kitchen to see nobody...That's weird, usually at this time, her mother would be preparing food and/or washing the dishes. Her father would be reading the local newspaper and her brother would be eating or probably be asleep, but not today. Looking around for anything that her parents left her, she searched the kitchen and found a small note attached to the fridge. [i]"Me and your dad are out shopping for groceries, breakfast is on the table. Also, try to smile more often, dear."[/i] After reading the note, she crumpled it up and threw it in the nearby trashcan. Eating all alone...It was nice, awfully quiet, but that's just the way she liked it.

After eating, the girl grabbed her bag and left for school.
[b][center]Ayano Wakahisa: Warakuma High[/center][/b]
The bell signaling the day was over had rung, it was sweet music to Ayano's ears, nothing exactly exciting had happened over the course of their classes however, she did hear something from her classmates...Ones saying that Noboru was back. There was even talk that he was saying the hospital, most likely because of what had happened. This made the girl curious, who saved him and from what? Was it police? Was the so-called cult responsible for his abduction? Was it something else completely different? The bottom line is: Yamamto is safe and sound.

A second bell had rung moments later, this time for the club activities. Shrugging, Ayano remembered that she hasn't even applied for a club yet...Although, not having one would mean getting home early, but maybe it would be best to join one? After all, common interests are one of the key components for making...Friends.

After asking for directions and wandering all over the place, Ayano found herself face to face with the door that lead to the Anime & Manga Club. Hopefully they're still accepting, she knocked on the door repeatedly, hoping for someone to open it.