[Center][color=a187be]-Daichi Izumi : Classroom 2-A, Yurei High School-[/color]

Of course their leader wouldn't allow her icy facade to shatter into myriads of pieces. As the girl responded to Daichi, the giant scanned the girls face for any traces of in a costumotion. Aside from her mundane and dull expression, she heralded contempt for Daichi and his claims with immature logic. Cocking his left eyebrow up, a slight sneer formed upon his face. Daichi knew at this point he was possibly right with one of his theories as he eyed a desperate Charles. The cake at this point could not possibly be even sweeter at this point.

... and of course, the acknowledgement of his attempts to "flirt," Daichi found himself unable to procure any sort of disbelief, the seeds of mischief failing to be sowed upon the icy landscape of stubbornness... Other than the mockery Daichi found in Mitsukos voice prompted him to glare at her as his sneer dissipated into a stone cold frown. The boy was taking this as a bit of a challenge due to his innate failure of making the girl flustered.

[color=a187be][i]"... two can play at that game Matsushima-san... I'm gonna break that icy demeanor as I need to keep this track record of clustering guys and teasing chicks. I'll color your cheeks red one way or another."[/i][/color] Of course, lazy as Daichi was, he was going to make a brazen attempt at embarrassing the small girl. A miniscule smile began to take form on his face, growing into a devious grin. She was going to rue mocking the boy once he succeeded in such a playful endeavor.

... which means he was going to have to hang out with the occult obsessed lady almost every day in an attempt to elicit some response which he could honestly validate as a display of humiliation... of course, how he would perform this task is beyond him as she was immune to benign embellishments. Pondering for a few seconds, Daichi simply searched for a plan to possibly get her into that mood... before being handed the silver platter which gave him an exceptional scheme.

Daichi took note of Mitsuko not wishing to procure a costume since she did not prepare one and in due part that it would clash with the backpack carrying those toys. He knew what his destiny was and how to swiftly deal with such an inconvenient matter. The boy rubbed his neck in an attempt to appear uncaring about this whole predicament set forth, internally yearning that she would be pressured into traversing the stores, searching for something that would possibly give her that faint blush.

Of course, Daichi was waiting for the most precise time to speak up to avoid any lingering suspicion, lest his future plans never come to fruition. The hyperactive chick known as Yurumiya spoke out, expressing certain reasons for her having to dress up in costume. Of course, she did make a well ordinate point and offered to assist in picking out a perfect costume... heh, maybe he could search for a "gratifying" costume that would fit her in an interesting way.

Next, was the claim of people fearing something within the confines of the school. An audible chuckle emanated from Daichi. Frightened at what? The only thing a person had to fear was the dust in the vicinity which could cause rapid sneezing. At most, what else would they have to be far of? Shaking his head, the boy rolled his eyes before mentioning forming bonds. Now that she mentioned it, that was pretty sound, especially with a volatile group as this. He tipped his head to the side, interested in that suggestion as it was something he wouldn't oppose... plus, it would be entertaining to mess with these people down the road.

And then she made the most logical statement of using Charles as a pack mule. Honestly, humiliating the megalomaniac even further was a genius statement. The boy would have to comply and possibly be further subjegated to embarrassment. That would possibly give Seiko myriads of pictures which gave the lesbian the opportunity to use him to her advantage if he ever procured those other pictures of allotted interest.

As the girl begged with puppy dog eyes, Daichi felt his part to play was eventually ariving as he began to rise from his seat. Before he could get a word in, Seiko practically bounced on the subject, announcing her claims as agreement with Yurika... huh, so that was her real name. Studying the girl, he found that she had other things planned which related to garnering eye candy. Daichi was beginning to like this girl, mainly because she unwittingly fit the mold for his ideals.

And of course, she added in the fact that everyone had to come dressed... which means the whole group of students would possibly have to tag a long and watch as Mitsuko was forced to display herself in a possibly indecent costume. At most, it would get a good giggle out of him and contrast that male demeanor with a red as roses blush... of course, he studied the girl a bit longer, concluding it would be difficult to adorn her with such attire... but hell, it would be an amusing venture.

[color=a187be]"Honestly, as ridiculous as this whole searching for ghost thing, I have to agree that it would be entertaining to come dressed up for this "event." She does have a fair point of forming bonds with each other so it wouldn't hurt... heh, maybe I can tag along and help too... After all, I honestly don't have anything better to do."[/color] As Daichi stated his part, the boy shot Mitsuko a lackadaisical smile that basically stated "come on, have a bit of fun."

Of course, he had his own definition of "fun" here, especially with how she reacted earlier... [/center]