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The tap on her shoulder caught Asuka's attention, and she looked up at the dark-haired boy with a look of surprise. She wasn't expecting any sort of contact so soon, though maybe she was leaning forward too much and had gotten in the way. At the sight of the card, however, she closed her compact and pocketed it. The board was the second thing she looked at after his face, the card presented to her almost making her feel like he was trying to sell her something. It was a little strange if she was being honest, but after giving the card a read, she understood. It explained the board he had, at least.

Straightening up, Asuka nodded as she handed him his card back, patting the seat next to her as an invitation to sit. She couldn't say she was as fluent in JSL as someone who had known the language since they were born, but she had more practice than most. Of course, it was one of a few talents she had because she thought it was cool and would help to make herself more interesting, but she wasn't about to go and admit that. No way.

Instead, she brought both hands together, left hand flat while her right gathered three fingers and pointed her index fighter. She figured demonstrating that she could understand him if he chose to sign. [color=ffdb9a]"It's very nice to meet you, Yasuhide-san,"[/color] She spoke as she lifted her right hand, then pointing up with both hands and bringing them together. It was probably a little rusty, but she figured she could probably understand enough if he signed back.

[color=ffdb9a]"I'm Sakurami Asuka,"[/color] She introduced herself with a smile. [color=ffdb9a]"Are you a first year, too?"[/color]
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