[h3][b]Sato Hashimoto[/b]
// [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_IQrtg2vVo]Warakuma High, Auditorium[/url][/h3]
Sato leaned back a bit after standing next to the taller male. An unpleasant and unfamiliar scent drifted around Dragunov’s proximity, and it took him a while to place the smell to tobacco. He looked like the type of guy that would smoke under-aged, now that he thought about it. Maybe that was a rude thing to think. But it was times like that Sato was glad mind-reading wasn’t a thing. Dragunov was obviously a foreigner though, so maybe it was an acceptable thing from where he was originally from…

[color=skyblue]”My true calling? I guess it’d probably be… you know what? I don’t actually have a good answer to that.”[/color] The teen closed his eyes for a few seconds as Dragunov continued talking. What exactly constituted a ‘true calling’? What you like doing the most, or what you’re the best at? If it was the latter, archery would probably be the most fitting answer. Sure, he liked doing it, but Sato was confident that archery wasn’t his favorite thing around. It wasn’t a ‘true calling’ if he were to go by the former. The phrase started to irk him though, and he vowed to only say it once more. [color=skyblue]”I get what you’re saying though. So, what would be your ‘true calling’?”[/color]

It was then that probably one of the most popular (at least, from the ones that were in drama) girl from his year strode past them both after writing something down on the sheet, a hop in her step as she walked over to two other girls to complete the Unholy Triangle of Feminine Popularity. Sato didn’t care for her. She spoke down to everyone, judged everyone way too harshly, and did it all while getting some of the worst marks Sato had ever seen. He pitied her parents, even. But he couldn’t deny that her looks betrayed her ugly personality. After half glaring, half trying to figure out whether that was her natural hair color or not, Sato turned his attention back to Dragunov and quickly came up with something to talk about besides [s]‘true callings’[/s] vocations.

[color=skyblue]”What’s your type, Dragunov? Girls, I mean.”[/color]