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[hr][right][color=gray][b]Sapporo, Japan[/b] 
Ishin Academy
[b]Interacting with:Jin[@Mistress Dizzy] and Adrianne(via staring)[@Savo][/b][/color][hr][/right]

Camilla nodded thankfully, setting her luggage beside her before sitting down. Giggling a bit at Jin's mention of Ishin keeping a diversity quota, watched as her fellow student suddenly pulled out a pen and paper, writing down some sort of math equations out as she spoke. Sticking her tongue out at the mere thought of doing math outside of when it 's absolutely necessary, her face quickly changed to an expression of confusion at how Jin had chosen to address her.

[i][color=Plum]Kun. Isn't that supposed to be for boys? Did I come off as particularly boy-ish.[/color][/i] The thought swirled for a moment as Camilla considered bringing attention to the odd use of the honorific, at least in her mind, she decided to let it go. It wasn't really that big of a deal to her either way, though it did make her wonder what the girl actually thought of her.

[color=Plum]"Heh, I guess I fill two spots then. I'm from the States myself, California to be exact, but my dad is actually an alumnus from Ishin. Honestly, I think he's a big reason why I was even considered, given the school's strict policy on students from out of the country. That said, I doubt his status as a former student is going to get me much further than the door if anything about what I've heard about this school is true."[/color] Stretching out a little bit, Camilla turned her gaze across the rows of students behind her, picking out faces in the crowd that seemed interesting or notable. [color=Plum]"Oh, and you're free to call me Camilla if you like. Not really a stickler for all those honorifics and what not if I don't have to be, ya know."[/color] She wasn't quite sure if she was acting a bit too casual, but Jin seemed to be a casual sort, so she decided to let herself relax a bit, enjoying the ability to drop at least some of the formality that her father's culture so heavily emphasized.

As Camilla's eyes scoured the small crown of students she took note of one girl, in particular, giving a group of students such a nasty glare she could've sworn she was trying to burn a hole into their heads. She couldn't even hazard a guess at what exactly had gotten this girl so riled up, but Camilla decided that it would probably be best not to get on their bad side if she could help it. For all she knew, those eyes could actually burn a hole through people's heads, and she wasn't eager to be the first to experience it by pissing her off.