[h3][color=lightgreen]Katsuo Masahige[/color][/h3]

	Katsuo leaned back and bounced the toe of his left boot. [color=lightgreen]"Sorry about that, guess I wasn't thinking."[/color]

	[color=lightgreen][i]I'll leave a mental note that girls are just as capable as men,[/i][/color] he thought to himself while eyeing the others. They all seemed rather quirky, if not abnormal in the grand scheme of things. It honestly made him feel a bit, not entirely, but a bit more comfortable with himself and his ignorance of the world. 

	He chuckled at the scene as it started to unfold but someone walking towards him drew his attention. He looked upon a girl with brown hair and a even lighter shade of eyes. It was the same girl from when he was forced to squat near the teacher but now she appeared a bit more vivid than before. 

	Katsuo turned to face her, a quaint smile forming as she approached. When she spoke Japanese, Katsuo's smile became sincere. He relaxed his posture and transitioned to his native tongue, letting the words flow out fluently. [color=lightgreen]"Katsuo is just fine. I'm pretty laid-back and I wasn't born in Japan so I'm not as uptight about formality. What about you though? you got a name?"[/color]