Being ushered into the classroom by Mira-chan, Tohru was still in a bit of a daze by what went on between her and Haruka here recent, how the third year said she [i]admired[/i] the second year student before leaving off to her military business, this weird mention of some secret mission where there were diabolical consequences. Still it seemed to the girl like something out of some video-game, like those god awful First Person Shooters that had no plot or story merit to them whatsoever and were so piss poor easy to play and beat within a day. She hated those simply because of such, no complexity whatsoever, plus she was more of a survival horror addict, but that was beside the point. Gosh how her mind could wander so instantly. ADD much she thought? Back on subject, she wondered what Haruka could possibly mean by [i]admirable[/i] especially when Tohru viewed herself and her endeavors towards the girl in spite to be less than admirable.

Glancing around the classroom, she didn't really recognize most of the students, except maybe for Miyamoto and her rich b*tch brigade off in the corner, spreading their irritable banter of gossip as usual. Tohru shot the tiny terrors a glare as they walked past them, and later her eyes caught Pervy-san apparently putting the moves on some other tiny chick, and not small like the rich girls, no she was midget tiny! What was she like an inch or something? Nadeshiko definitely had some weird tastes, but Tohru never thought one of those would be Loli-con. [i]To each their own I guess.[/i] She shrugged. [i]Maybe if she gets booked on molestation, I'll at least have a better cellmate.[/i] At this, a small chuckle escaped her, picturing Nadeshiko in jail, a women's jail too with all the tough, hardened lesbians who would wear her out in seconds flat. It was a bad thing to consider yes, but the thought of it was simply hilarious to Tohru. Soon, her and Haru were brought to a table where two other girls sat. The first one....Tohru had no frickin idea who she was, and eventhough she was standing in plain view of her, she only addressed the Gaijin. [i]Ya f*ckin blind or something? I'm standing right here![/i] How hard it could be to miss an oddity such as Honada-san.

The other girl Tohru easily noticed off the back was Red Shorts, that one girl who nearly got her head taken off at volleyball. "Sup." She said to Red Shorts before taking a seat at the table. No surprise, she felt every table or desk she sat at, she had the utmost liberty to prop her feet onto it, so of course up went her boots onto the girls' lunch table as Tohru leaned back in a chair and relaxed. "So how's your head there, Red Shorts?"