Akira Komatsu
Was the 1-C classroom on the east side of the building or the west side? Which side of the building was she even on? Akira pondered about this as she was heading down the stairs, moving along the landing. It didn't particularly matter, since she'd likely find her way there eventually if she kept following the hallway. Just as she was resigning herself to simply wandering the first floor halls, Akira felt someone bump into her, knocking her off balance for a moment. She heard the flutter of pages as a book dropped to the ground, turning just as the person behind her exclaimed softly. She'd hardly even noticed him until now, blinking in surprise as she caught sight of the dark haired boy.
"Ah- hey there," Akira said, taking only a second to regain her composure before sliding her hand over her carefully styled hair, just in case it had been mussed up. Her silver earring glinted in the sunlight as she stood silently for a brief moment, looking at the boy before her gaze traveled downwards towards the book that lay on the ground.
Stooping down, Akira picked up the book, glancing at the title as she straightened up. Her gaze returned to the boy, flashing him an amused smirk as she held the book out to him.
"I believe this is yours," she remarked, a small chuckle escaping her lips. "Must be interesting if it kept you from looking where you were going."
Was the 1-C classroom on the east side of the building or the west side? Which side of the building was she even on? Akira pondered about this as she was heading down the stairs, moving along the landing. It didn't particularly matter, since she'd likely find her way there eventually if she kept following the hallway. Just as she was resigning herself to simply wandering the first floor halls, Akira felt someone bump into her, knocking her off balance for a moment. She heard the flutter of pages as a book dropped to the ground, turning just as the person behind her exclaimed softly. She'd hardly even noticed him until now, blinking in surprise as she caught sight of the dark haired boy.
"Ah- hey there," Akira said, taking only a second to regain her composure before sliding her hand over her carefully styled hair, just in case it had been mussed up. Her silver earring glinted in the sunlight as she stood silently for a brief moment, looking at the boy before her gaze traveled downwards towards the book that lay on the ground.
Stooping down, Akira picked up the book, glancing at the title as she straightened up. Her gaze returned to the boy, flashing him an amused smirk as she held the book out to him.
"I believe this is yours," she remarked, a small chuckle escaping her lips. "Must be interesting if it kept you from looking where you were going."