Miles chuckled to himself when he heard Minako’s words, wondering how he should react to his little sister speaking in such a way. Waiting in the hall he looked out the window and saw that he and Minako were quite late. Frowning he waited quietly, secretly screaming at himself for his tardiness. When Minako appeared from their room he span on his heal and smiled at her as she clutched his arm.

[color=ec008c]“Well aren’t you eager! Let us be off, we are already quite late. A poor impression for our first day of class, don’t you think?”[/color] with a grin on his face, he led Minako gently through the building, occasionally smiling down at his new little sister [color=ec008c][i]It’s actually quite nice to have a sibling of some sort. Like, a comforting weight.[/i][/color] as they went to the door outside, he briefly had to cover his eyes from the sun. Cracking his neck, Miles led the way to Itsuko’s training ground where there was some kind of argument or conflict was happening. Someone had fallen and two gallant young men seemed to be having some chivalry contest. 

[color=ec008c]“Keep it up lads! One of you will surely get your princess!”[/color] the current drill sergeant character was a rather fetching looking young lady, [i]Well I certainly feel overdressed, a tracksuit would be far more appropriate[/i] smiling Miles noticed the heavy packs and opened up a few, noticing the differences. Picking up a pack with medical supplies Miles wondered if it was a bad sign that he was expecting Donna to go at him again. Finally paying proper attention the the scene in front of him a trio of first years seemed to be readying themselves to fight the instructor.

[color=ec008c]“Oh? Is there some kind of rumble to take place here? I’m up for a bout. Although ganging up on a lady seems a bit impolite... besides won't you be tired after going a few rounds, Miss?”[/color] with a conflicted look on his face Miles wondered what he should do.