Kaiyo was still smiling, but her scanning of the room for anyone her age was getting a tad difficult, considering the traffic that had suddenly swept the entrance. She was moving, but not because she really would like to, Kaiyo was now going to have to wander about, looking for anyone to talk to. Well, anyone who wasn't a stuffed shirt. It was getting slightly irksome, but when Kaiyo got bored, she did as usual. Pondering, whether it be some unanswerable question of tremendous proportion, or the most trivial of matters. Though she recognized some of the names, the Japanese ones of course, as her father was a governor, but also one other, some actor or another.<br/><br/>Kaiyo thought of seeking one out, as they were around her age, but her reverie was broken by a boy much taller than herself bumping into her as he took a step. Kaiyo stumbled back a step, grateful for the small cut in her dress, but recovered well enough. She looked up, reached up to adjust her glasses, but remembered that she was wearing contacts and spoke with a genuinely happy smile, noticing that the boy was just that, her own age.<strong>"It's okay! I was looking for someone near my own age anyway. A pleasure to meet you, I'm Kaiyo Yukikimori, here from Kyoto and who might you be?"</strong>Kaiyo spoke english extremely well, but a small trace of her accent remained, her l's not being as confident or annunciated, just a bit of sticking as she ended a word in a consonant. She offered her hand and smiled at him, even though she had to look up a considerable way.