<div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/008/e/7/Emo_Boy_by_Kisuru1994.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mori Koji<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Wild Marmet (WMTT)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dormitory of Wild Marmet (WMTT)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Other team mates of the team Wild Marmet (WMTT), Tamika Ming<br/><br/>Mori Koji was so lost in his thoughts that he did not see the pretty Tamika Ming entering his dormitory. Gazing the fluorescent lamp for so long left his eyes a bit blurred and momentarily, he did not recognize the girl there was Tamika Ming. He closed his eyelids repeatedly until his eyes were lubricated again and he could see the elegant Oriental girl, standing in front of her. He began suddenly to sweat cold. She looked taller than in the Combat class and her winner stance made it clear that there was an abyss between her and his.<br/><br/>But that was not the reason why Mori Koji was nervous. That was the first time he was alone with a girl since Gureisi Keri had died.<br/><br/>"Hi Tamika Ming! I am Mori Koji", the teenager replied hesitantly. Such was his embarrassment that he could not face her - his gaze tried to look at other directions, but it seemed that she was everywhere - in reality, the room was too small for him to look at anywhere else. On top of that, her soft traces made it hard for Mori Koji not to want to look at the girl.<br/><br/>"I think everyone should have introduced oneself earlier", he continued, but shortly after he regretted having said that. Mori Koji did not want to look like a boy complaining about everything. Anyway, it was done and there was nothing else to do to correct it.<em>Verba volant</em>, he thought to himself.<br/><br/>"Better later than never", he muttered, trying to amend his social mistake and afraid someone else could listen to his complaint.