The three girls approached the home, one excited, one uncaring, and the other intimidated.  As they walked in, they each saw the man that claimed to be their professor... but didn't exactly dress the part.  For her part, Yoko looked perfectly fine, the girl peering at their host as he spoke.  She turned to Hiroka and asked her, "What's the funny man saying?" in Japanese, as her English was pretty poor.  After all... she hadn't cared about her studies, and it was part of the reason she was here in the first place.<br/><br/>Hiroka was taken aback that the girl would ask her, and blinked at her.  "Uh... he's welcoming us and..."  She paused as he mentioned the things to go over.<br/><br/>"Bleh... Brena is bored," Brena muttered under her breath, not really caring if he heard it or not, but the two girls did.  Hiroka understood it, but Yoko... not so much, and she looked at the blonde Russian girl oddly.<br/><br/>"She's fun," she said sarcastically in Japanese, all but ignoring the professor.  So when she was the first one pointed out, she turned to see what the fuss was all about.<br/><br/>Hiroka's eyes widened at the tradition.  It would've mortified her parents, as she was raised properly.  On the cheek, maybe but on the mouth?  It was so embarrassing!  "Ah!" she cried out in dismay as the professor took on Yoko.<br/><br/>The fun girl let him have his kiss with her, before then pushing back, a bit forcefully, with the watching Hiroka's face turned red.  "Mghnn…" Yoko muttered as she pressed her tongue past his lips to play.  She was embracing the kiss rather well, and she placed her hands on his chest for support.  The two of them were essentially making out.<br/><br/>Brena suddenly cursed in Russian, throwing her contraption on the floor and stomping it to pieces.