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[hr][right][color=gray][b]Fujioka Senior High, Kurosuoba[/b]
April 3rd, 2018 | 6:46 AM[/color][/right]
[b][color=gray]Interactions:[/color][/b] [i][color=c8e2ff]Ishihara, Miyuki[/color][/i] [@ES][hr]
It had been an uneventful third of an hour of treading until he had reached his destination. Designated by the cherry blossom trees in full bloom brought forth by the season of spring, lies the high school institution that Juno would attend. The school itself wasn't as towering as he'd hoped, by account of comparison to other renowned high schools he'd seen on television. Then again, the town of Kurosuoba had this boondocks facet for as long as he was aware. The gate was still closed, just as expected due to being early. The number of students have been rapidly increasing, congregating in droves toward the front of the entrance.

He stood at the side as the noise accumulated, either from two familiar parties seeing each other and having a reunion, or strangers initiating small talk to the adjacent person. A bit irritated at the unnecessary yelling, Juno checked through his phone once more, setting up his alarm. [color=D3D3D3][i]"Okay... Guess this settles my daily morning schedule then... Ugh. For the love of God, pipe down..."[/i][/color] While the jolliness of youth couldn't be helped, it was still annoying as hell. [color=D3D3D3][b]"..."[/b][/color] Then he remembered. He was pretty much like this back then. It had already been a while, but he used to be an extroverted young man enjoying his salad days, making friends; no different from the people he's scoffing at right now. [i]Where did the years go?[/i]

Turning his back on the noise and returning the phone on his pocket, Juno's eyes were locked with another. A familiar face. It would be hard to forget about her considering the number of times they've encountered each other. She approached him, complete with a gentle formality that he was used to back on the store, but not here.

[color=D3D3D3][b]"Uh... Y-yeah. Morning to you too."[/b][/color] His response was half-baked, if only due to his surprise. Then silence made its rounds, between them at least. He wasn't quite sure what to say next. Forcing a smile, rubbing his head and averting his gaze from her, he continued. [color=D3D3D3][b]"... Didn't think I'd end up seeing you here, Ishihara-san."[/b][/color] Fair enough, that's certainly one way to break the ice.