[color=fff200][center][h2]Aria Fabre[/h2][/center][/color]
Aria sighed as she walked out the school her hair outside of the standard twintails and just blowing in the wind and while she carried her violin case in her left hand what drew many people's attention was that in her right was a carton of Musashino milk. It was a guilty pleasure she admitted but she couldn't help herself with that part. Still as she walked up she saw Kawashiro san and apparently was appeared to be kiosk selling cute frog like plushies. Gekota if she was not mistaken still it was a odd site to say the least. [color=fff200]"What exactly are you selling?"[/color] Aria asked with a tilt of her head a french accent being heard despite speaking in somewhat fluent japanese.