As Mura looked down at the floor, cheeks ever-so slightly red, the girl Seiko thought it would be a great time to strike up conversation. So this was the girl she had heard quite a bit about. Seiko Kurata, resident journalist, lesbian and - though she would likely deny it - pervert. 
[color=8882be]"You know, if you keep blushing like that while staring at the front of the room, people might think you're imagining the prez in a skimpy costume."[/color] the girl said as she walked over, making Mura blush just that bit more. Yes, Mistuko in a less than appropriate costume would be a great sight to behold, something told Mura that the prez wouldn't be into such a thing. Seiko introduced herself, and then went on about the president apparently giving her the cold shoulder. That didn't sound all that surprising, given Mitsukos' attitude for the past while, but something about that seemed a little out of character. Then she was completely caught off guard by the fact that the girl actually KNEW her name. Not that she should have been, since it had basically been spread all across the school, but nevertheless she was.
[b]"Uh, y-yeah thats my name. And what about Mitsuko in a revealing costume? It would be just us lot, and I think she would look rather cu-"[/b] [i]Mura, listen to me. Finish that sentence and we could be in for it!"[/i] [b]"cool. She would look pretty cool."[/b] she finished, now blushing even more vibrantly than before. Christ, what had she gotten herself into?

Seiko then offered her a brownie from her hoard, which Mura graciously accepted before taking a small, and rather dainty bite from the corner. She had never really liked brownies, or chocolate of any sort. Except, this brownie. This brownie was altogether a different story. Her cheeks went from bright red to their normal colour as she closed her eyes and took a large bite from the brownie that had been very close to her mouth for the past while. People had always said she looked cute when being picky about food, which Mura never really got and always ignored. Opening her eyes again, she eyed Seiko for a little before looking away. It was really the first chance she had gotten to look at her from close up, so doing so now was an opportunity not to be missed. The girl was definitely cute, even if her tone and word choice didn't really seem to suit the face it belonged to. Well, all except the teasing parts. 
[b]"You're right. These brownies ARE really damn good. Good on Mitsuko's mum for making these beauties!"[/b] she finally replied, now with about a quarter of her original in her hand. Finishing that, it was probably a good time to get to know the girl better. Seiko may have been the journalist, but sometimes the journalist just had to suit back, shut the fuck up, and answer some questions of her own.
[b]"So then. I've heard you're a journalist, or at least journalist in training. Sounds like an interesting career choice, and one I've looked at myself. Though I definitely wouldn't be good at it. I was wondering what made you want to do what you have been doing. You know, writing a blog and all that."[/b] Mura asked, trying to strike up some conversation without giving Seiko the chance to ask any of her personal questions, as she was known for.