[center][h1][color=lightcoral]Hana Kouchisuno[/color][/h1][/center]

Another day at Shiroyama High School, another day of countless petty brawls over less than nothing. While Hana understood that this was a [i]battle[/i] school, she didn't like the way the president ran things. All she did was make the school more hostile. It was harder to become friends with someone when they'd rather punch you for a bunch of points. And worse yet, there was pressure from your club to go out there and literally kick some ass. Why couldn't the hobbies she loved be separated from beating people up? Her eyes drifted up from her copy of Chushingura to see a baseball player and a boxer guy duking it out. [color=lightcoral]"Why make him join the baseball club if he doesn't like baseball?"[/color] she muttered as she watched the battle unfold. 

As the heated battle reached its climax and the fighters displayed the pinnacles of their martial skill... Hana's interest faded. The girl was mostly ignorant of fighting techniques, and when they lacked the flourish of staged choreography, she just couldn't get invested. Besides, her delicate hands had seldom formed into fists, let along struck somebody. The person she defeated, she didn't even touch. [color=lightcoral]"Hmm... maybe with a bit of practice they'd play cool warriors for the next play,"[/color] she hummed to herself. [color=lightcoral]"A bat's kinda like a sword. Maybe when they're done beating each other senseless, I'll see if I can get them on stage."[/color]She grinned softly at the prospect. Her play idea hadn't been accepted yet, but if she could generate enough enthusiasm, the club president might accept it. 

Hana was already packing up her things and walking off when the final blow was struck. One guy threw baseballs, the other did karate. That was all the information she needed to know if she ended up having to fight one of them. She didn't need to see who won the fight. Besides, something much more interesting was happening...

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She saw one of her fellow students create a couple of clones of herself. However, she wasn't using them to dogpile and beat the crap out of someone. Now [i]that[/i] was exciting. She had to go say hello to this person. Besides, if she could make copies, it would be like making three friends in one! Hana approached Relka with her usual sweet smile and a spring in her step. [color=lightcoral]"Hey, that's a pretty neat power you've got there,"[/color] Hana chirped. [color=lightcoral]"I bet it makes doing chores super-easy."[/color] Hana extended her tiny hand, hoping to make her first new friend of the year. [color=lightcoral]"I'm Kouchisuno Hana, but I think honorifics are too formal for friends. You can just call me Hana."[/color] 

She noticed that Relka had sent her clones off in different directions. [color=lightcoral]"Looks like those two are off in a hurry. Did you lose something? Maybe I can help you find it."[/color] Relka didn't seem to give off an aura of violence, nor did she seem to be as hotheaded as so many of the other students in the school. Maybe if she approached the topic carefully, she could get her on the stage. It would be a three for one deal!