Daichi Fukunaga is your average, everyday first-year High school student. He goes to classes, has a pretty large number of friends, scores decently on exams, and tries to keep his head down around the bigger kids on campus. Really, the thing that stood out most about him was the fact he went to one of 14 Battle schools in Japan, alongside hundreds of other students at Shiroyama High. Really, that was the only stain on what Daichi would consider an otherwise flawless life - something he did his best to avoid. It took a lot of heckling from his club members for Daichi to ascend beyond rank 0, and he only did so by paying off higher ranking students to lose on purpose. He saw no problem with doing so, and only really wanted to be concerned with his friends and the next exam. 

He was just coming back to the Repair Clubroom from the cafeteria, carrying a tray with a pretty decent selection of food - Shiroyama at least had that going for it. Hell, he even had a small pack of cookies! Today was going to be glorious. As he entered into the clubroom, he got a cheerful greeting from quite a few students - him being one of the Generator Students in the club meant a lot of builders 'borrowed' him to help them on their projects. A few minutes of providing temporary tools later, Daichi was just about to begin digging into his lunch when someone called out as they opened the clubroom door. 

"Hey Fukunaga, you in here?"

Daichi waved when he saw Mori - Daichi liked to consider the two friends since the latter usually came into the clubroom and Daichi had provided quite a bit of help with Mori's various activities. It was usually a good distraction, and Mori was one of the smarter kids that went to this school - he saw the battles here as a bit unnecessary as well. Daichi waved to the man.

[color=a36209]"Hey Noriyama-San, I'm over here!"[/color]

Mori quickly went about revealing his AED, which Daichi had always found to be one of the more inventive in the school - among all the swords and weapons, it was nice for another kid to prefer some utility. Plus, Mori's IED was pretty cool - lot's of kids in the Repair club talked about it since it seemed to make things weightless, and that was a big deal to the Matter generators. Even Daichi was a little jealous, but revealing that kind of stuff was really rude, ya know? When Mori got the cart out and wheeled it over, he started to address why he was in the clubroom in the first place. 

"My Mic broke, I wanted to test the sound system out on some unsuspecting fools but I need to get it fixed first." 

That was a bit concerning, considering who Mori was - a megaphone and the word 'fools' didn't really belong in the same sentence if it was innocent. Then again, it didn't really matter - it wasn't like he was the one using the microphone. Daichi nodded at his friend and responded in between bites of tater tots.

[color=a36209]"Sure thing man, I'm sure we can take care of it - kinda surprised you had to come to us though. Not very familiar with sound systems?"[/color]

Daichi held out his hand and, upon getting the microphone, quickly screwed off the bottom cap, and removed the plastic shell that shielded the inner circuitry. Daichi was nothing compared to the other guys that worked in the repair club - hell, Mori surpassed him in most areas like this. But, if it was a simple repair job, Daichi was definitely one of the fastest kids in the school - all he really had to do was find the problem, and run his hands over it thanks to his IED. And he didn't even need to find the problem if he just touched everything.

Which he proceeded to do since he wasn't sure if the problem was with the circuitry. As soon as he finished repairing it, he reassembled the disconnected parts and handed them back to Mori, speaking as he did so.

[color=a36209]"Alright, good as new - I don't normally do stuff for free, but we're friends, so I don't see a problem with doing something small like this."[/color]

Daichi motioned to the seat next to him as he continued to speak.

[color=a36209]"Want to hang out for a while, Noriyama-san? We still got a few minutes till classes start, and we can talk shop if you want - you know everyone here is always excited to hear what you got planning!"[/color]

A couple of students nearby did seem to perk up at this, but the rest were too engrossed with the usual assignment they were given by the Student Council or occasional student buying their services.

[color=a36209]"If not, that's cool. Oh, but I was gonna try and see if you and some of my other friends wanted to have a karaoke night or something - that sound cool to you, or will you be busy? You can text me later if you're not sure right now."[/color]

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