Emma was incredibly nervous as she introduced herself as the Rep from Canada, but thankfully people seemed to think that was pretty cool. So, she at down and paid attention to the short lesson of the hoomeroom teacher. Truly though, it was hardly much of a lesson, given that all she really did was give them a briefing. However, she did mention that there'd be a contest in three weeks between those among the class who had personal IS units, and she grinned. The Gunner was a 3rd Generation model, aging to be sure, but they were a good pair. Granted, she was slated for upgrade soon by the Canadian government, but they assured her that it'd still be the Gunner, just improved. Until then, however, she could fly her 3rd generation like a master, and challenge anyone who thought that their new technology let them drive right over her. However, as the teacher left, she watched as everyone gathered around the male pilot, probably to swarm hi with questions and other such remarks, so she decided to help him.

She gently wormed her way to the center, and said "[color=0072bc]Umm, excuse me everyone. Can we please not bother Mister Azure? It's really mean to swarm over him all at once.[/color]" That said, she turned to him and smiled, saying "[color=0072bc]A pleasure to meet you, Mister Azure. Please call me Emma or whatever you'd like to. Male pilots get their own IS units right? I look forward to facing you in the match, it should be a lot of fun![/color]" That said, she then looked around and gently bit her lip, unsure of how to proceed, then said "[color=0072bc]Well, if you ever want to talk, I'm in room 11B, and I really want to know more about you. Not only are you a male IS pilot, but you look like you know this country better than I do, so I'm really curious![/color]"