Jun 26, 2017
n a e g i - k u n
“Um… Hello!”
The taller boy is somewhat familiar- he looks like someone Makoto has seen walking around the halls of Hope’s Peak, an upperclassman, perhaps.
“Do I know you?”
Hopefully, the boy was at least friendly- the new city was strangely frightening, and when the only real protection you were provided with was a small Pellet Gun, one tended to be concerned for their own safety.