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[color=gray][center][sub][color=tAN][b]Location:[/b][/color] Ishin Academy, Sapporo, Japan -- April 7th[/sub]
[sub][color=tAN][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Kana [@McMolly], Wakako [@Naw][/sub][/center][/color]

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[color=tan]“Anyway, all the girls will be situated in the same building. Chiheisen like I said.”[/color]

Aia cleared her throat as she tried to get a handle of the situation. She was still quite a bit nervous. One of her cat ears twitched out of embarrassment. They had been strangers only minutes prior and now she was someone’s senpai [i]officially[/i]. On top of that the foreigner had jumped from calling her Nekohara-senpai to Aia-senpai! 

It was a common thing she supposed, at least, for foreigners whom communicated in such an informal manner on a daily basis. She hoped that the girl wouldn’t refer to their teacher—the famous metallic knight hero—in such a manner. She considered correcting her, but Ishin was known to give new first year students a false sense of security. This wasn’t a day of relaxation but more accurately, a day where people dropped their guard. She remembered her first thought on her first day. She had dropped her guard thinking Ishin wasn’t as bad as she thought it’d be. By the end of her first month as a fresh-faced freshmen three students had been expelled. That wasn’t accounting for how Knightmare-sensei taught her. 

As the two students properly introduced themselves to each other she looked back down at the list.

[color=tan]“Oh wow. That’s a pretty famous name!”[/color] She blurted out before looking up from the board. [color=tan]“Err… Tanegashima Wakako and… Mutsuki Kana?”[/color]

She recognized [i]both[/i] last names, uttering them in a different manner than she had with the previous two students. She had used brief formalities to break the ice, though here she was shifting gears. But how couldn’t she?  Tanegashima Sanae was a famous hero and a prestigious clan in antiquity. The other name however gave her less excitement and more confusion. After all, the name Mutsuki was relatively uncommon. Aia wondered what the teachers were thinking! Aia had been born in Aomori province so she [i]knew[/i] about the connotations. Surely, this girl couldn’t have been connected to who she thought of upon instinct?

There was only one way to find out.

[color=tan]“Mutsuki-san, are you from Aomori by chance?”[/color] She asked, even though it may have been inappropriate to do so.





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