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[right][hr][color=gray][b]Sapporo, Japan[/b]
Ishin Academy, Near Dorms. April 7th[/color][hr][/right]
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[i]Shuun-san[/i]. 

It was almost sing-songy in how she said it, which made his face flush as he bowed, gave her a farewell, and made his way towards his dorm. When he finally found his room, he noticed that there were in fact, two beds. There was no sign of the other student, only an assortment of Gunpla set up around the other side of the room. Shun decided not to start off with a negative meeting, and so he simply began unpacking his things around the room. After about twenty minutes, he sighed with accomplishment. The pineapple was stored safely, his clothes were put up and a small framed picture of his family sat on his desk. [i]A little slice of home.[/i] 

The sudden rumble in his stomach made him aware that he was quite hungry. He'd gotten up very early and he'd skipped breakfast to get the pineapple. He checked his pockets for any extra money his grandmother had given him for his trip: only twenty thousand yen left. [i]He needed to save it.[/i] 

He sat back on his bed, sighing. [color=BEDE79]"I'd kill for some barbeque..."[/color] he muttered. [/indent]