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[i]Eugh.[/i]

The feeling of disappointment that washed over Yoru wasn't apparent at all. She hid it well beneath a friendly smile and carefully chosen body language. To say that she wanted someone else would be an understatement. The overly friendly nature of the pastel-haired girl made her want to throw up. The perfect roommate would have been someone friendly, weak-willed, and kept to themselves most of the time. Haruhi wasn't this. Having someone else call out others in that incessantly friendly tone was gross. It didn't help that she also had short hair. Even though she was uglier than Yoru, it encroached on her own value.

The names of the previous pairs didn't quite matter to Yoru. She still remembered everything they said because, again, there was some value to memorizing them. She didn't hold any sort of familiarity with the names. Obsession with the hero scene wasn't something that Yoru possessed.

Well, she might as well answer the questions that Aia asked.

[color=ccb6b4]"Of course, Ishin is an amazing school after all!"[/color] Her tone came out was just as perfected and rehearsed as before. [color=ccb6b4]"I suppose I'd call myself a student, ha~"[/color]

It was the perfect introduction. With that quick response, she managed to say absolutely nothing while words came out of her mouth. The joke at the end was so mildly funny that nobody sane would laugh at it. At best, it'd get a mild eyebrow raise or a slight nod. It wouldn't change the mood of the group nor force some kind of class clown reputation.

An absolutely milquetoast introduction, specifically formulated to not create any sort of negative impression of herself.