Koken remained sitting on her suitcase, putting her earphones in just before she felt a chill which made her straighten her back immediately. Another aura pressure. [color=black]"A-A-AWWW SON OF A BI-- oooo this feels pretty nice actually,"[/color] Koken expressed loudly, going from irritated to comfortable just like that. Koken got cozy in her seat; the chill made a nice cool down from the earlier heated aura pressure, so it was actually kind of convenient. Koken glanced at Kireina, figuring it had to be from her thanks to Hisoka listing it all off earlier. Koken would have actually never figured someone else would release their aura pressure, and it actually even tempted Koken to do so herself even more. But in the back of her mind her subconscious kept telling her to not to, to save it for later. It seemed more right that way, per say.

Koken stuffed the last of that chocolate bar into her mouth just before standing up; it was finally time to take off. [i]Finally[/i]. It wasn't expressed, but Koken was eager by the second. It had just been waiting, then waiting, then more waiting, and now more waiting was about to happen but that's not the point. They were getting closer and closer to the big climax, and it was about time. Koken followed the group to the bus; on the way she listened in on the conversation between Hisoka and Ms. Shiba as the topic intrigued her. She had her earphones on, but the earphones weren't plugged into anything as they were just sitting in her hoodie pockets. She kinda forgot to plug it into something. Somehow. Who knows. Aside from that, the fact that a roommate was going to be chosen for everyone had just been learnt. ...Eh. Koken honestly doesn't have a preference on who she lives with. Just as long as they were tolerable. Well, that is if she knocks on wood first. But now her mind was on a curious set of who her housemate would or could be while slowly and naturally glancing around at the people.