This is the Punk Rock and Peace of Mind Committee
Ibuki had been waiting all day to be able to get into the prestigious hope's Peak Academy the instant it opened. She'd had a cunning plan to camp outside the school the night before, but after 20 minutes and a broken tent pole, had decided that perhaps her school bag was not best fitted to carrying a tent.
So, since 4 AM, Ibuki had been waiting for the school to open to new students at 9 AM. After all, she knew that arriving early to your classes was a sure way to succeed, and Ibuki definitely had plans to succeed.
By 5:30, Ibuki had run through her supply of cake and decided that perhaps she should have a little nap. Just a little short one, of course, because she also knew that getting lots of sleep before school was a sure way to succeed!
Seven hours later, Ibuki stretched, and whined slightly when she noticed that all of her limbs were in pain. Groaning quietly, she vowed to herself to never fall asleep in front of the school ever again, before catching sight of her watch and jumping to her feet.
"Late, late late, Ibuki is late!" she sang joyfully as she ran into the school building and through the corridors. Of course, Ibuki was pretty sure that being late was a bad thing, but she was doing something different. She was to be fashionably late.
Ibuki had no idea what it meant to be fashionably late, but she was fashionable, and she was late, so she figured this would suffice. Ibuki's clever plotting was quickly interrupted by a questioning, insidious thought sneaking into Ibuki's mind and betraying her.
Where is Ibuki?
Ibuki stopped, looking around. She was in a corridor. Satisfied with this answer, she prepared to continue merrily marching through the school before another, even sneakier thought crossed her mind.
Where is Ibuki supposed to be?
Ibuki stopped again, scratching her head. This tiny little problem could easily spell the end for Ibuki's successful school career! Fortunately, Ibuki could see someone else walking down the corridor towards her. They seemed to be in a hurry of some sort, but it probably wasn't important.
Ibuki ran towards them, waving her arms frantically. "Hey! Hey! Stranger-chan! Pay attention to Ibuki!"












