Ren hummed tunelessly, stopping short as footsteps were heard. For a brief moment, he considered hiding from the new-comer, as if the center was not open and if he was already here, he would be sure to attract unneeded attention.<br/><br/>Ren jerked slightly as the girl entered. He squinted at her, "Two demerits, can't go out until the following week. And who would you be? I do not know who you are." He retreated back to the leather piano bench and sat down, crossing his legs, and  splaying his palm across his knee cap, "Aren't you from Horiuchi? Don't you have a music hall to practice there or something? Why here?"<br/><br/>He adjusted his red shirt, awaiting her answer.