[center][h1][color=2e3192]Saito Ryuji[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center][color=2e3192]Classroom 2-C[/color][/center]
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It felt like forever since he talked to Naggyohara and others began introducing themselves to everyone in the class one by one, it gotten to the point where some of the names just sounded like white noise or just mixed together; he was starting to feel that the trip to the homeland wasn't a good idea as some of the names of his mother's side of the family started to sound like some of the surnames here, he shook his head trying to recollect himself and felt as if this wasn't going to end, he laid back in his seat, head far back looking as if this was really boring him before he cracked his neck and pulled himself forwards. Ryuji retook his position of leaning over his desk trying to remember the names being told to him by the others only to forget half of them and remember only a hand full of names. 

He scratched his chin going over the names to himself that he remembered in his class." [color=2e3192]Dircks, Harper, Nishinori, Naggyohara, Suzuki, Koumori, Oshiro.[/color]" He spoke in a quieter tone to nobody in particular. He repeated their names over and over again to make sure he remembered them and when it hit 11:55 he heard a buzzing sound and his head snapped over to where the sound had come from, it was four eyes' cell buzzing up a storm before he turned it off and apologized, Ryuji chuckled before going back to memorizing the names. 

Then suddenly it was lunch, Ryuji didn't feel too hungry and decided to instead get up and go walking around so he could stretch his legs, he went out into the hall and chose to wander around a bit before considering going to the roof and smoking, then the thought came into his head if he smelled like cigarette smoke and it worried him a bit if the teacher could smell it or if anyone else could smell it, he carefully hurried to the to the bathroom and locked himself into one of the stalls feeling a bit worried. He checked his pockets patting them down not for his cigarettes, but for the thing he bought just in chase he smoked his cigarettes in school, he felt the small bottle in his shirt pocket and pulled out a small bottle of cheap cologne, he opened it and dotted his fingers with the stuff and rubbed it into his collar and school jacket's collar before wiping his hands onto his pants and sighing. 

Once he came out of the toilet he washed his hands and felt a bit more relief that he didn't smell like a pack of golden bat cigarettes, the moment he stepped back out into the hall he wondered what he was doing before he was worried and rushed to the bathroom, he went back to the classroom and leaned against the window just waiting for the day to be over really, if he didn't have anything else to do he was just gonna wait. While he waited he noticed the green haired girl, Nishikori he remembered that she looked back at him when he called her seaweed head, he took it upon himself to walk over to the girl's seat and sat in the empty seat while it's old inhabitant was off somewhere else."[color=2e3192] Hey um Nishin-Kori.[/color]" He corrected himself."[color=2e3192] Sorry bout' callin' you Nishinori, I didn't have breakfast this morning and I ended up letting my gut talk for me really.[/color]" He rubbed the back of his head looking away from her."[color=2e3192] If ya don't mind, you think me an you could start over or something?[/color]" He asked her.