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[color=gray][sub][center][color=2A9FCB][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ishin Academy, Sapporo, Japan -- April 7th[/center][/sub][/color]

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A strand of hair twitched as another person from the [i]peanut gallery[/i] tried to swipe at her. 

It had taken a lot of impulse control to not threaten the girl next to her with death, so when someone decided to comment that they were surprised Yoshi even got through the application process, she was already a little annoyed. Yoshi thought about the ways she could react and her fists did curl around her luggage as she considered the thought. The idea of getting expelled because she tried choking out a tall foreigner for talking out of turn was an interesting fantasy that came to her mind, but it was not what Yoshi imparted upon herself to do.

She had seen the girl who made her remark towards her earlier when she entered the auditorium. She was tall, maybe not the tallest she’d ever seen, but at fifteen years old to tower over her? It was a little impressive. Yoshi would never admit she envied that quality, but it was something she’d quietly think about. Her Japanese, or at least, the little she heard of it denoted her as a non-native foreigner. An exchange student of sorts. She wasn’t sure if she was American or European. Her presence indicated her as a would-be rival, though in the blue-haired girl’s mind there was no such thing as a rival. Nobody had earned that amount of respect yet.

And insulting her was a bad way to earn it.

[color=2A9FCB]“Looks are deceiving, horned giant.”[/color] The blue-haired girl remarked. [color=2A9FCB]“Maybe you should work on your Japanese instead of worrying about your betters. I can hear your mistakes underneath your grumbling. Now be quiet. I don't want to miss the speech.”[/color]
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