[color=gray][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/BuzUGOR.png[/img] [right][sub][b]Sapporo, Japan[/b] Ishin Academy, April 7th[/sub][/right] [sup][@Shizuochan][/sup] [img]https://i.imgur.com/UpUmkf4.png[/img][/center] [indent][indent] Yuki had tried his best to put on the face that was appropriately suitable for the kind of situation he and his soon-to-be classmates were in. Amid all of the back and forth talk - some of which Yuki himself was more or less absent from (his mind wandered elsewhere) - it wasn't long until all were rendered as silent as a mute. The loud, commanding voice of the Dean of Students, Yukimura Hideaki, explained what they all could and should expect their first day to be like, which to Yuki was something of a cool breeze in the tundra. The days that came after, however, were hinted at being less breezy, but rather a harsh, winter storm, the likes of which not even Yuki's hero father could withstand. Or at least, that's what Yuki assumed from what the Dean of Students told them. He could be wrong, of course. The teen was, after all, the first year. There was much for him to learn, though he was eager and ready to soak in as much information as he could. Once the speech ended and the first years (including Yuki, obviously), exited the auditorium in a mostly single file line. Yuki received his pamphlet not long after exiting. He made sure to read every word of it before he moved on to the dormitories. Along the way, he saw some of the students he ran into before the Dean of Students, some of them he had sat near, and others he figured he'd get to know over the course of the year. Yuki was looking forward it all nonetheless, but the first thing he needed to do was find his room. [color=lightblue]"Let's see..."[/color] Yuki glanced over his pamphlet once more, seeing he was set to live in the Chiheisen Dormitory Building. Upon a more in-depth look, he was placed in Room 14. [color=lightblue]"Very well. To Room 14 I go!"[/color] Entering the building, it didn't take Yuki that much time to reach his room, though once he did, the blond teen noticed he wasn't the first one; in fact, when he walked into the room with his bags, Yuki had noticed someone who was of his own age group was in the room. Pink hair was the first thing Yuki noticed. It belonged to a boy who was just slightly taller than Yuki himself was. The build was another thing he had over him, but that wasn't going to stop Yuki from making the best first impression that he could. It was, above all else, what he wanted to make sure went without a hitch. He cleared his throat, set down his bags, and looked at the pink-haired boy. [color=lightblue]"Hello! I am Yuki! I am pleased to meet you!"[/color] His smile was subtle and posture was on-point. When Yuki's roommate would ee it, the face of another boy that was happy to see his roommate was the only thing waiting for him. [/indent][/indent] [/color]