<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12/Lunch time!<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus, going to Lunch Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>After another round of rigorous remedial lessons, Masahiro was making his way for the lunch hall. His head was aching from the stuff that was crammed from a combination of lectures and exercises in reading, writing, and arithmetic at this point, but he was starting to get a gist of how things worked. With hands kept in the pockets of his pants, the young man idly looked around for anyone he recognized while making his way for the lunch hall. He was looking forward to another decent meal this time, and the lunch hall never failed to disappoint him.