the "click" "tap" of red heels on hard floor echoed throughout the hall as Another recruit followed close behind a white haired young man, others called him Allen.
He was rambling on about the black order, Akuma, and this "innocence" as He lead the way to the dining hall, where apparently they were gathering. 
However, Miharu drowned him out as she focused on her feet, She'd been giving him the cold shoulder ever since they left her home in Japan. Not that she minded leaving home, it was actually a relief. it was more the fact that she wasn't exactly given a choice that bothered her. 

Upon entering the dining hall,  Anxiety gripped Miharu as Many unfamiliar faces turned their attention to Allen and his newcomer. Her Face flushed a slight red as she met the glances of a few people. she couldn't help but fidget nervously with the frills of her dress as she slowly made her way to a table With as few people as she could find,  and sat down. The Churning in her stomach would not allow her to eat. at least not around all the strangers. 

Many people moved to greet her and she would simply nod politely in response, Very few words escaped her, despite the chattering of others around her.  Said for the few, who like her, were shy newcomers sitting quietly and awkwardly.