“Yeah-- I hope you don’t mind? I just wanted things to be set up before people started coming in.” she says with a wave of her hand. Chigusa seems pretty nice, as far as first impressions go-- and Yang’s trying really hard not to be biased, here ( this is, after all, Kyoya’s supposed dream girl, and for her to meet her on such an off-chance encounter is kind of incredible on it’s own ) -- her fingers idly pushing a few stray strands of blonde out of her face. And Yang will be the first to admit-- she is pretty pretty.
“That’s great!” Yang chirps, setting down the packet she’d been holding in favor of grabbing a pin, as well as a balloon, before going back to work on the board behind them. She must’ve been thinking ahead, then. “I was thinking about going out during lunch to grab some in case we ran out-- so you might’ve just saved me the trouble!”
And after that is a pause where Yang collects her thoughts-- humming a bit to herself before she’s faced with the perfect opportunity to gather some intel. The grin on her face is an indicator of being more than happy to approach this subject, it seems.
“Hell yeah, I am,” she winks, her fingers working on tacking another balloon onto the wall as she lets out a gracious sigh. “I mean-- still kind of disappointed there’s no ‘test your strength hammer’ this year, but the other stands sound pretty exciting.”
Tapping one finger against her mouth, Yang purses her lips thoughtfully, before letting a sly smile slip as she finally sets down her equipment ( not like it looked like it was sticking on anytime soon, anyways ). “I heard the Ouran guys are doing the petting zoo this year-- so that should be interesting, too.”
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