The male uniform fits perfectly on her, compared to that poor excuse of a skirt she
had found in her welcoming package. The head master apologized for the inconvi-
ence and set her off with a temporary one until he could pencil her in to deal with t-
he matter. Already this school left a bad impression, but it wasn’t like she really ex-
pected much to begin with. Emi never heard of this academy until she arrived here,
and in actuality, she still did not know what it was called. Yo- something; which was
as much as she was going to bother with.
Pulling on the front of her blazer, nimble fingers adjusted the tie for a moment. Tho-
gh Emi was not the type to care about her appearance, she at least prided in herse-
lf to look neat and presentable. Once the tie fit snug against the collar, the student
let out a small sigh. The entire day went without incident, and she was grateful for t-
hat; she didn’t have the energy to deal with anything right now.
There’s this terrible buzzing in her ear, causing a deep frown to sit on her lips. A col-
d gaze flickered over her shoulders in a subtle movement, so subtle, her hair barely
gave the slightest bristle. Crystalline hues narrowed for a moment before she scoffe-
d arrogantly beneath her breath.
“ The fencing club? “ She mused over it for a moment, but then realizes th-
at you can’t necessarily stab anyone with the foil. “ I don’t got time for this. “