<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<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Classroom 2-A</div><br/>Setting up her workbooks in a practical way for the next class after sitting in her seat, Miyoko jumped up in panic as there was suddenly Kimberly's a centimeter away from the eyeholes of her boxy helmet. The shaking girl was even able to fully reach her dry-erase board as the predator of all box-kind was blasting her with conversation, not even getting to reply to her first question. Her boxy armor was starting to make audible noises from her movements as leaned over onto her desk, nonchalantly smooshing the workbooks under her elbows. "Wh-Why?" was quickly written on the board, Miyo-box just wanting Kim to leave. The box girl always had such fear that it was near impossible to from biased emotions such as prejudice, so the question flew over her head.