[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/wl2DQc5.png[/img][/center][color=lightgray][sup][hr][b]Location[/b]: [color=gray]＠Ishin Academy Entrance [/color] 
[b]Interaction[/b]: [color=gray]＠Jerks?[/color][hr][/sup]Ah, Ishin Academy. It looked exactly like all of the photos online: big, expensive, pretentious, and with no small amount of national pride. Actually that last part was kind of cool, it was always nice to see a traditional aesthetic mixed with a more modern one. 

Touko stood outside of the academy's massive main gate, holding a large rolling suitcase with two more smaller ones strapped to it in one hand. The other hand pushed her glass up to once again sit on the bridge of her nose before gripping the strap of a cross-body bag tightly. She shuffled forward and mixed in with the crowd, finding warmth in the body temperature of the surrounding students as they moved as one mass toward the courtyard. She suppressed a yawn, but only barely. It was a nine hour ride from Tokyo here to the Academy, and she'd had pretty much no sleep since the night before last. [i]Running on two hours! More than enough.[/i] Still, Ishin was pretty far from the city she'd spent all of her life so far in. She doubted that Sapporo had the sheer convenience of the capital. She'd had to get used to a whole new place. Plus it was still this cold in April. [i]Plus[/i] she was forced to adhere to a very strict dress code (though to be fair she'd probably end up testing the boundaries there). [i][b]Plus[/b][/i], she'd had to pack up all her beloved computers and drag them all the way out here, because like hell she'd be leaving them all alone at home.

[i]...maybe I should have applied to UA.[/i]

She as she was daydreaming about a different school, a harsh shove brought her back to reality outside of Ishin's gate. A girl walked briskly through, inconsiderate to literally everyone around her.[/color]

[b]"Hey! You forget to open your eyes this morning?"[/b] [color=lightgray]She called after the girl, harumphing as she readjusted her bags. There was excitement, and then there was downright rudeness. It wasn't long after that Touko felt another press of someone pushing her, followed by a similar demand for people to move out of the way. This time she held tight to her belongings, and though not nearly aggressive as the first push Touko still said bitterly, [/color] [b]"Watch [i]out![/i]"[/b] 

[color=lightgray]If that wasn't already bad enough, after heading in toward the gate like a [i]normal person[/i] with the rest of the crowd, Touko heard the sound of a water geyser behind her. Her eyes widened and she scrambled to pull her luggage close to her, but thankfully there was no drenching to be had. There was another girl at the center of the disturbance, yet again demanding a path through the throng of people.

She couldn't believe it. Was this a city of savages or something?! Or did this type of elite school just happen to attract loud-mouthed bitches? Ooooh Touko could feel her annoyance grow. She was sure that there would be a visible vein pulsing on her forehead soon. 

Touko made it into the hall quickly after that. Though she didn't push, scream, or threaten to douse anyone she had started to radiate a nasty aura stemming from her thoughts, complete with a small and somewhat creepy smile that made anyone who noticed it more likely to give her some space. Big egos and bullies were nothing she hadn't dealt with before, and she could be mean too - though currently she was trying to lull herself out of the bad mood by thinking to herself. Things like, [i]if anyone thinks they can push I, [b]Touko[/b] around at this school then I will just become a [b]bigger[/b] bitch. The Mega Bitch if you will!![/i] and of course, [i]Lucky for them it's the opening ceremony and I'm feeling nice, or I'd destroy all their social media accounts! Fufufu.[/i]

Were they heroic thoughts? No. But that was what she was [i]here[/i] for, wasn't it? To learn how to be a professional hero. And she was going to succeed at it.[/color]