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[center][h3][color=Blue]Fubuki Hotsuin[/color][/h3][/center]

Fubuki once again was answering another request from the Aoi and if her instinct was correct it wasn't about another party. Letting out a small sigh she walked towards the "hangout" entering the room where everyone else. With a small and lazy wave as a greeting she quickly claimed a corner and sat down. Brushing back a stray piece of hair she opened up her brown satchel and took out a single cookie from before starting to nibble at it. [color=0072bc]"So does anyone have any clue why the clown practically summoned us here?"[/color] Fubuki decided to ask seeing if anyone had a clue on what was exactly going on.