<a class="link link--external" href="http://www.deviantart.com/art/Danika-Munroe-518208192" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Danika Munroe</a>coincidentally happened to be humming the same tune as her friend.  As she walked she wondered who exactly Hansuke had wanted her to meet... she knew they were girls... she assumed they were similar ages, but you couldn't really know that with out meeting them first... She reached Hansuke's place and rang the bell, a little nervous she adjusted a strand of hair and  shifted the<a class="link link--external" href="http://lisasminimadhattery.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/n/e/newsboy-hat1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">newsboy hat</a>she always wore adjusting it slightly. Meeting new people always made her a little nervous, though she was good at hiding it. After all she was not what you would call a typical Japanese student. Her dual coloured eyes were stunningly bright the right a stunning amethyst and the left a deep emerald green. The other thing most people noticed first about her, besides her half British half Japanese heritage was the scar on her cheek, it was a clean straight line from her cheek bone to below her ear, her only souvenir of the night she had lost her parents. Hearing Hansuke call out for her to come in she opened the door and peeked in closing it behind her and slipping off her runners, "Hansuke-kun?... it's me Danika." She smiled down at the cat as he came to the door to rub against her ankels, "Good afternoon Dori-chan." She knelt down to give the animals ears a rub earning her a loud purr as a reward.