[B][i]-Sunday 19th April 2015: Midday-[/i][/b]


[b]Leiko Hamada: Warakuma Mall[/b]

Kasumi's declaration of reaching first name basis with Leiko was a little..odd to the club president, [i]particularly[/i] when her own first name was off limits to all but her own blood, but then again, Sieghardt seemed keen on challenging her patience. His intentions, however questionable, appeared to be good as he flashed an honest smile at her, and it was enough to crumble Leiko's hostile aura around the older male.

The boy went on to answer her question regarding the materials, and Leiko was briefly surprised by his answer, until she remembered that the Kasumi family were quite well off, from what she heard. There appeared to be quite a few higher class families moving into Warakuma recently, which was a little strange, but considering that Warakuma was currently caught in a wave of renovation, it wasn't [i]too[/I] strange an occurrence. 

Before Leiko could comment on it, the conversation was quickly drawn back to Leiko's own reasons for purchasing the materials, in which she was inclined to agree with his reasoning with a short nod. An amused smile pressed on her lips as he followed up with a 'little sister' reference, to which she answered with a small chuckle. [Color=yellow]"Not quite. Although you did make quite a convincing Ismene,"[/color] she replied with a coy tilt of her head. [Color=yellow]"But you would be correct in assuming that these materials are indeed for Drama Club. I'm hoping to designate a few members for more backstage tasks. We can't have a good school production without the artists behind the scenes, you know,"[/color] she said matter of factly as she headed over to the till where she would make her purchases. [Color=yellow]"Being a President certainly has its responsibilities like these, but it it is a duty that I take on wholeheartedly. I want our club to be memorable this year, to make our mark on Warakuma. I trust someone with your...enthusiasm feels the same?"[/color]

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[B]Saya Ueno: Warakuma Mall[/b]

Things began to feel more...relaxed, Saya began to note, as the tension in her body and general mannerisms started to release a little more in the other boy's presence. She still couldn't bring herself to make [i]complete[/i] eye contact without getting a bit flustered, but the big, intimidating Club President was definitely starting to soften a bit, at least in her eyes. 

And then, as they started to make their way to the cluster of stores that Saya knew so well, Rokoru started making some small talk. His questions in particular were about [i]her[/i] and her interests, and despite her efforts, Saya couldn't help but feel pleased that he wanted to know her better too. A small, cynical voice in her head warned her that Rokoru was probably just wasting time, but Saya, the ever-optimist, chose to ignore her darker thoughts and focused on Rokoru's question.

"Umm, video games? Not...really," she answered with a brewing feeling of dread at her own honesty. Dammit, was that an opportunity for common interests that she just dismissed? "B-But uhh, I hold the high score for Dance Dance Revolution at the Arcade! That counts as a video game, right?!" She answered with an earnest smile. "And it counts as working out too, you know? Venting out all my energy with physical activities always feels good, so I try to hit the gym at least once a week. I used to go to volleyball in school too, but I gave that up this year, because it kinda clashed with Archery and stuff. But I still try to at least work in some exercise somewhere in my schedule..." It took a moment for Saya to realize that she had been talking at a fairly fast pace, and that she was dominating the whole conversation with mundane facts about herself, so she quickly closed her mouth shut and instead focused her intentions on Rokoru, and the things [i]she[/i] really wanted to know. "What about you, Senpai? What do you like to do besides Archery?" She asked with a keen cock of her head.