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[right][hr][color=gray][b]Sapporo, Japan[/b]
Ishin Academy, April 7th[/color][hr][/right][/center]

Hajo's rocking barely halted, instead settling into a passive pace as she blinked, slowly, her eyes fixed on the tense-looking girl next to her. [color=cfcaef]“Oblivious to what?”[/color] she asked, finally stopping. Instead, she steadied herself, further leaning into her neighbor's seat, as if to get a closer look at her, her bangs swaying. [color=cfcaef]“Dumb? Eeehhh?!”[/color] Hajo ruffled her own hair, rubbing one hand through her lilac-mane, a crimson-hue flooding her cheeks. [color=cfcaef]“You don't seem like the scholarly-type either though... I think...”[/color] The girl didn't speak with condemnation or ill-intent, an impression supported by her continued embarassment and utter lack of her hiding it.

Nevertheless, she took the blue-haired girl's silence as a sign that she had mispoken, prompting her to puff out her cheeks and pout. Ishin didn't seem like a particularly sensitive institution, and the little girl's offended nature halted Hajo's enthusiasm in its tracks, instead making her feel bad. [color=cfcaef]“It's okay!”[/color] She lifted both hands, balled them into fists, and shook them, as if to encourage her. [color=cfcaef]“This is a hero school, right? It's about more than just tests and stuff! Right? So you can become a super great hero, even if you're small or cute or not the best at school!”[/color] Hajo's blush flared further, though this time out of sheer, hot-blooded excitement, and the bright smile that stretched across her face remained even when the girl behind her spoke up in a less-than-friendly tone.

Stretching, Hajo twisted at the hip, her body still mostly turned towards her new-found friend, though she now faced the seated foreigner and, next to her, a green-haired girl. [color=cfcaef]“Me? Or her? Actually...”[/color] she said, streching out the last syllable as she turned in her seat to face the large girl properly. [color=cfcaef]“Forget about us! YOU are way crazier to be here! I heard Ishin almost never accepts foreign  students - that's so weird!”[/color] Turning to the student next to the foreigner, she smiled and gave an expectant look. [color=cfcaef]“Isn't it?”[/color] When the cute, small student spoke up again, Hajo seemed to delight in her renewed participation in the conversation, and swirled around, causing her chair to wobble. [color=cfcaef]“Am I not right? It's weird, right?”[/color] 

Like a puppy hired to officiate a tennis match, Hajo hurriedly glanced back and forth between the two brooding girls, the happy anticipation slowly fading upon their ungiving stoicism. [color=cfcaef]“Is this really the hero course?”[/color] she mused aloud. [color=cfcaef]"You know, general studies is probably in a different place, maybe th- Uh... Sorry!”[/color] She bowed, and quickly slid back into her chair properly, as her gaze met the 
distant faculty member's scolding glance cast upon her and her half-kneeling in her seat, her face glowing like a redlight. With both hands resting in her lap, Hajo was uncharacteristically still, in spite of the quaking shivering that accompanied her embarassment. [color=cfcaef]“A-a-a-anyways, I'm Utusya Hajo, n-n-n-ice to meet you all, yeah?”[/color]