At first Miyuki paid little attention to the rest of the students' introductions. Although they were hardly average individuals she saw little point in acquainting herself with their particulars. It wasn't as though she'd be spending time with them outside of the classroom. She instead studied one of her text books to pass the time until the real education would begin.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: green"><b>Ah, practitioner of dark magics, mage that make deals with demon, etc.</b></span>" Miyuki's azure eyes lifted from the pages of her text to fix on the boy currently addressing the class. If what he said were true, she had no doubt it would lead to a confrontation between the two of them. The school had no rules against summoning demons or practicing the dark arts, but she was sworn to protect the city from them. Fortunately this strange boy would be easy to keep tabs on with his bandaged head and odd accent.<br/><br/>Next up was the goo-cat girl, whose short and energetic introduction allowed Miyuki to relax again... until the kitsune who had witnessed her transformation strode to the front. Meiko's cool confidence was enviable, Miyuki bit her bottom lip as she considered how she could best handle things. The last thing she wanted was to be exposed in front of the whole class, would it be better to threaten Meiko or try and appease her?<br/><br/>The final student made her speech while Miyuki pondered this, when suddenly she found one of Sensei's writhing appendages pressing paper and pencil to her hands. She looked briefly between Meiko and Ruby before scribbling her choice down and handing it back to the awaiting tentacle. She had to hope her decision would be the correct one.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, Miyuki's thoughts continued to be distracted throughout the quiz which followed, which only made the treacherous assignment that much more difficult. Normally her class work was the easiest part of her day, it wasn't fair to write parts of it in a language she'd never heard of. Even the properly worded questions caused extra problems with the myriad concerns and frustrations the day was mounting on her.<br/><br/><div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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<div class="SpoilerTarget bbCodeSpoilerText">Quiz Roll: 8+16 = Fail by one point. ;_;</div>
</div><br/>Miyuki recieved her quiz sheet back with dread. Even before looking at her score she knew it would be the worst mark she'd earned in years. A failing grade! The shock of it had her swooning in her seat, nearly fainting onto the floor. Sensei was lucky his race wasn't yet invading, Miyuki began devising a fitting retribution for his nefarious attack upon her academic career. Yes, this was clearly a part of his race's conquest and she would make sure he paid for it!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>