oo1. This is me in Grade 9 [action/open]

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[Lost Junpei is lost. The school deal he can handle. The dorms deal he can handle. Even the giant inexplicably floating island-sorta-thing he can handle. But he's not all that great with directions, and he's pretty sure he's been past this corridor about six times already. He doesn't want to ask the creepy guys in robes with turkey platters over their faces--they don't look very hospitable--but he's starting to wonder if he's ever going to find his dorm room. A217... A217...

Crap.

These books are getting heavy. He really wishes he had his stupid purple backpack right about now.

Hefting the books, Junpei turns down yet ANOTHER corridor, hoping perhaps to find a big helpful YOU ARE HERE sign.]

[Perhaps he'll find [Bad username or site: witchesreign title=you @ livejournal.com] instead? 8D]

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Oh, really? Sweet! Which ones? [He gives her a rare sincere smile.] It'll be kinda nice knowing some of my classmates, at least. Bein' the new guy is hard, but if you guys are in some of my classes, I don't think it'll be too bad.

Akihiko-senpai and I have a couple classes together. It'll be kinda strange to be in the same class with you guys, instead of a year behind. [The smile turns impish.] But don't worry~ You'll still always be my senpai.

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"Your outlook is appreciated, Iori. As for classes, we appear to share driving, and..."

[You are a Kirijo, Mitsuru. Face any problems with the proper amount of poise and dignity required. In this case, that means meeting Iori evenly in the eye, and making it very clear that this is not a joking matter. In the slightest.]

"...Swim class as well."

[It could, conceivably, be worse. She might be sharing it with Mochizuki.]

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Oh, driving? Hey, don't worry too much; I'm not gonna run anybody over. My old man didn't have a car, and I knew he wasn't gonna teach me how to drive or nothin', but I've actually read a lot about cars, so in theory, I should be pretty good at this!

[In theory.

He freezes when Mitsuru informs him they have swim class together, though. Oh dear. While he certainly did join the class in the hopes of seeing a few nice bods in swimsuits, he hadn't counted on Mitsuru being one of them. He still remembers being executed that night in Kyoto, and that's definitely not something he wants repeated/.]

Oh, swim class, huh? [Gulp.] D-d-don't worry, senpai! I'll--I'll make sure nobody harasses you ladies in class! I mean it! You can count on Junpei! I'll beat the crap out of any peeping toms!