<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Miyo-box</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Miyobox.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Miyoko</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/50/Girl.jpg)</div></div></div><br/><br/><strong>Character:</strong> Miyoko Sasahara (aka "Miyo-box")<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Kimberly Kamitora, Felicity von Wolfe<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom 2-A</div><br/>Still holding up her board in a questioning response, Miyoko suddenly found that opportunity lost as someone else's body blocked her view of the energetic nympho. As the voices soon rang out, the meek girl suddenly found herself stuck between a spat between Kimberly and one Felicity von Wolfe. The box girl then found her only means of communication pinned under the gamer girl's elbows, her "tong-hands" not being able to pull it out. If not for the current situation, Miyo-box would've surveyed the room for what the buzzing sound was, doubting that there were bees (or Kim's vibrating cellphone) in the classroom. She noticed as Kim soon left, listening as the hyperactive gamer spoke. Whenever Miyoko played video games, she just used gloves. The meek girl didn't know why, but spending some time away from her apartment was sounding slightly appealing, as her boxy world was quite lonely. With the kind box-rubbing gesture finally convincing her, "I'd li-like that..." was written on the dry-erase board.