[center][h2][color=a187be]Misako[/color][/h2][/center]
Misako sat at the back of the classroom, resting her chin against the elbow lazily as she looked briefly at the newly transferred student. Yesterday was a longer shift at work, and she was still feeling drowsy after she had overslept in the morning. [i]A foreigner, not something you would see very often.[/i]
[hr]Misako was eating her lunch beside the locker, frowning slightly as she looks at her bamboo sword. [i]Not a crack again, there goes another 2000 yen...[/i] Chucking that broken sword back into her locker, she slammed her locker shut while wolfing down her food in frustration. Her bonus from her overtime at the convenience stall rendered nothing just like that. At times she had wondered whether Kendo is an appropriate sport for her, seeing on how her bamboo swords had choked on her finances by breaking over and over. 

Sipping on her lemonade, she stormed back to class, having no mood for any more sightseeing on her lunch break.