[i]Takajin?[/i]

Jin was about tell Igarashi-san that they were the one who owed him a favor, but the boy had already vanished into the crowd. [color=92278f] “Oh well. Maybe later.” [/color]

Looking out at the sea of students, Jin quelled a nervous flutter. Was this going to be like their last school? Maybe things could be different here. Still, it didn’t hurt to be ready for a fight. So, shoulders squared and head held high, Jin entered the crowd. 

It was overwhelming. Noise all around, students greeting each other from last year, teachers from clubs welcoming them back – purple everywhere. Jin was too short to really see above the crowd, so they made a beeline for the outskirts and popped out near a club table.

Archery. Just thinking about it gave their stomach a twist. They hadn’t held a bow since getting kicked out of the archery club last school year. They had been a shoo-in for captain,  if not for a certain incident leading to their expulsion. 

[color=92278f] “Leave my reputation behind me, huh? Why not.” [/color] Jin approached the table. 

[color=92278f] “Excuse me, I’d like to sign up!” [/color]