<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4a/Iris_Heart_-_Hyperdimension_Neptunia_-_2x3_portrait_-_mischeivous.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Natsuki Akuzawa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near the pool<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First day, afternoon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>School uniform<br/><strong>With:</strong>Tatsuo, Sarah, Amara, Eva, Jonathan<br/><br/><strong>“I didn’t say I wasn’t up for a late-night dip,”</strong>Natsuki grinned at Tatsuo.<strong>“Just that I’d rather not be a third wheel. Seems to me you’d have your hands quite full with that one. Figuratively and literally.”</strong><br/><br/>With that, she turned her attention back to Amara’s map, trying to suss out where she was, and where she’d been – it was entirely possible she’d walked past the main admin building already. But her focus was pulled away from the map once again by a newcomer stepping in, and apparently telling Amara she was already right by the admin building.<br/><br/><strong>“Eh?”</strong>Natsuki said, blinking in confusion. She looked around… there were the change rooms, the pool maintenance shack, and not far away some other sheds probably stocked with other sports or athletics stuff or maybe maintenance stuff, but certainly nothing that looked like an administration building. It didn’t really make sense for the admin building to be by the pool in any case. The stranger seemed so confident, though. Natsuki wondered if she was just messing them – or maybe she was just nuts.<br/><br/><strong>“Ah, okay,”</strong>Natsuki said, spreading her hands, trying to avoid starting a conflict.<strong>“Maybe we should just find it on the map in any case.”</strong><br/><br/>But her concentration was disrupted<em>yet again</em>by the arrival of another newcomer.<br/><br/>At first Natsuki looked up curiously to see what Jonathan was selling. She assumed he was a club member seeking recruits for a club, and she was actively looking for something else to join. But her attitude changed dramatically when she heard what he was recruiting for, turning frosty.<br/><br/>It didn’t help that Amara mentioned registration – a long-time boogieman of the anti-abnormal crowd. Just the<em>idea</em>of an Abnormal registry, even if it was only accidentally raised by Amara, brought a scowl to Natsuki’s face.<br/><br/><strong>“Definitely not,”</strong>she snapped emphatically, in response to Jonathan.