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'I came because I wanted to be a good senpai.'

Of course, Sakuya couldn't really say that without fear of getting laughed at. At the very least, he was catching onto her persistence. While this was definitely more trouble than it was worth, she'd be damned if she didn't give it a genuine effort before deciding it wasn't worth it. Even if her head was killing her, if she could accomplish this one task and sleep guilt-free. But how was she going to get him to agree when he was always so...hostile?

Sakuya let out a small sigh, placing her hand on her hip as she gave him a weary look. As she opened her mouth, however, she became aware of the staring. Well, he did mention that people would start talking if she came back, and she had made a show yesterday, so she was sure people were curious. The best thing to do was to move the conversation elsewhere, but she didn't really want to show up to the council room with him.

Dropping her hand, Sakuya looked towards the end of the hallway. [color=salmon]"You have somewhere to be. So we can walk and talk,"[/color] She said.

Once Hoshino walked with her, the two passed by a semi-interesting scene; Yamamoto was speaking with the Vice Principal, the former with his head bowed. He looked apologetic, though Sakuya thought he was just sucking up again. Maybe the rumors had finally gotten to the faculty.

[color=salmon]"I wonder if he's apologizing for harassing that second year,"[/color] She mused out loud, though she didn't linger.

Sakuya waited until they were on the first floor to speak again. [color=salmon]"I was told to keep an eye on you. Most transfer students tend to lose their way easily, and with the rise in delinquency, I guess the Vice Principal wanted to make sure you didn't end up like Ito Maki,"[/color] She shook her head. [color=salmon]"I heard she was a talented artist, but now she's more into graffiti and spreading malicious rumors."[/color]

Once the pair reached the shoe lockers, they would split temporarily. Sakuya didn't take too long putting on her shoes, only pausing once her phone beeped. Taking a peek at the message, she rolled her eyes and stuffed her phone back into her pocket. She joined Hoshino once again, shrugging. 

[color=salmon]"So...that is that,"[/color] She finished lamely, unsure of what to say. [color=salmon]"If you have a genuine issue with it, I'd rather you just tell me now. I can't guarantee I'll leave you alone completely, but at the very least I can make myself sparse."[/color]

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[color=dodgerblue]"Kaito-kun would do [i]so[/i] well in Drama, I told him this!"[/color] Linda agreed completely with Daigo's words, meeting him and Genki at the entrance of the classroom. Kaito did throw a glare at her back, though he put himself to work by disposing of the ruined pastry. Her face lit up at Genki's words, though if one looked closely, there was something resembling a glimmer of mischief in her eyes. 

[color=dodgerblue]"We actually are in need of just one more,"[/color] She confirmed Genki's words, deciding to both answer him and sway the newbie. [color=dodgerblue]"As you can see, we don't just deal with Japanese cuisine, we like to get adventurous and try things from all over the world! So long as we have a recipe and the right ingredients, it's always good to at least give it a go, right?"[/color]

She nodded at her own words, placing a hand on her chest. [color=dodgerblue]"I'm Mizuame Rin, but you can call me Linda! That's Maeda Kaito, my faithful pupil, and this is Mori Genki--though you two seem to already know each other."[/color]

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Anzu gave Yori a small smile, returning her greeting with a wave. [color=dodgerblue]"Good afternoon, Sasaki,"[/color] She was still in her uniform and she stood next to a desk with a small stack of papers on it. Taking them in hand, she made sure she was steady before addressing her. 

[color=dodgerblue]"Practice is still happening, but before I instruct anyone, I need to drop these off at the Student Council room,"[/color] She explained, determined. [color=dodgerblue]"I revisited our budgets. If they went with some alternatives that are good but cheaper, then we won't have to cut people."[/color] She seemed proud of herself.

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