<div class="floatleft">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/322/f/8/mashiro_shiina_render_by_nekoryocatsan-d5lg0n6.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tachibana Hanako<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sakurai-san<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A moment after the idea had popped into her inept mind, Hanako allowed the possibility to run rampant, until it was the only outcome she could fathom. Though Yuuji had not yet agreed to be her tutor, Hanako was so hopeful, that anything other than his concurrence seemed unimaginable. It easily seemed like the answer to all of her concerns, the simple solution to all of her problems. Under the guidance of Yuuji, certainly Hanako's grades could - and would - drastically improve. With his support and assistance, she might learn the material which she so struggled with, that being every subject in school. After all, to her knowledge, there was no material that Yuuji was unfamiliar with, no matter that he could not solve. Out of everyone in her grade, Yuuji was by far the best choice. On top of that, he was conveniently a part of her class.<br/><br/>Her suddenness may have been uncalled for, the request in and of itself may have been too informal, but Hanako could not contain herself. Beyond that, she was unfamiliar with the proper protocol and as such, hadn't realized that she should probably have apologized for it. Instead, she continued her silent pleading, practically pouting as she watched him considering the offer. He seemed to be weighing his options carefully, but then again, maybe Yuuji just thought about everything in this manner, always very carefully and analytically. Hanako knew there wasn't much reward to be gained for Yuuji, in the deal, which was why she left it open for him to name his payment, nothing off the table of consideration, if it meant him agreeing to be her tutor. Perhaps if Hanako were more socially adjusted, she would have realized the dangers in proclaiming that she'd do anything for a boy's favor, but as it stood, she was too naive and innocent to consider being taken advantage of.<br/><br/>The moments that he had kept her waiting seemed to creep by ever so slowly, making Hanako shudder with anxiousness, until he finally turned to face her and addressed the issue at hand. She gasped happily, clapping her hands together in delight, as he agreed to be her tutor, even specified that payment wouldn't be necessary until after the next test. "Really? Oh thank you, Yuuji! Thank you! I'm so happy!" Her grin was sparkling, eyes bright, as she giddily bounced in her seat and turning back to her anpan. He hadn't named what the price would be, which meant Hanako still had no idea what Yuuji would be asking for in repayment of his services. If Hanako were more aware or familiar with circumstances such as this one, she may have demanded that he named his price up front, to know what she was getting herself into. However, for now, it remained a trivial detail in Hanako's mind.<br/><br/>She finished her anpan in a couple more large bites, mulling over Yuuji's remaining questions about the details, as she chewed. Where? How often? When? He certainly considered more than Hanako had, after initially asking him for the favor. "Hm," she shrugged a shoulder, waiting until she finished chewing the rest of her sweet bread before responding. "As often as possible, would be good. I'm not involved in any clubs or activities yet, so everyday after school, I'm free. Would everyday after school work for you? On the weekends I'm usually at galleries or adding to my collection... my parents always seem to have event after event planned." It wasn't every weekend, but often enough that she was certain weekends were not the best time for studying, unless necessary for a cram session. "I can work around it if I have to, though," she added, not wanting to miss an opportunity to learn, when it was presented. After all, that's what someone as serious as Yuuji would do.<br/><br/>To his question about where they would get their study sessions done, Hanako considered his comment. She couldn't figure out why he mentioned that his parents were almost never home, or why she might be uncomfortable. Rather than inquire about what he meant, like most people would, though, she simply smiled and shook her head, unworried. "The library is a little far from my house and I'd hate to waste time I could spend studying, with the long walk. So, my place would be better, like you said! Here, I'll send you my address," she offered, pulling her lime colored cell phone from her school bag and flipping it open. A small collection of star-shaped charms flicked from the string that was attached, chiming as it twirled in place.<br/><br/>Expectantly, she looked up at him, waiting for him to pull out his phone as well, so they could automatically sync up their information. Though, even if Yuuji hadn't understood her look, Hanako would prompt him just after a moment with: "What's your number? Or your e-mail? I'll put it in my phone." Apparently this was one social custom Hanako was familiar with.