"Present," a rather... oddly suave voice said, announcing to the world that Akira had managed to find the damn school for once, and on time at that! Admittedly, it had required a three day head start, but she had successfully arrived at the right classroom with no time to spare. All in all, a commendable effort from the armed girl, even if most people had no such difficulty.

On the other hand, her method of arrival left something to be desired: opening a window from the outside and pulling yourself through it was not how you were supposed to find your way into the classroom. But it was better than having gone through a door and gotten lost inside the endless maze of corridors...

Internally, the white-haired girl found herself complaining at how everything wasn't in a straight line as she sat down... in someone else's seat. It seemed her ability to find her way was back to normal.