<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/73nxUIX.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Erica Weaver<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Classroom - Random hallways<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kanbaru Tsukihi, and Takahashi Ren<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Erica had expected that to be a good way to get in, as she opened the floor for a lighthearted, friendly conversation between the two girls. She had been hoping for something along the lines of "What do you do when you're not at school?" or "What kinds of food do you like?", anything that would open the path for the two of them to get to know each other a bit better. When she finally heard that small inhale, a tell tale sign that Tsuki was about to speak up, she perked up and gave the brunette her full attention. She spotted Ren come and approach the two of them out of the corner of her eye, it would be nice to get him in on the conversation too. He was friendly enough, even if a touch too much on the meek side. Humorously enough, Erica couldn't help but note that she was more feminine than any of the other girls in the class, minus maybe Satomi. She'd deal with him later though, for now, Tsuki's question.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Weaver-san. What's it like having such big breasts?"</strong></em><br/><br/>For about a second, all Erica could do was blink, either not quite grasping what she had heard, or denying that this had been the question she was asked. If her demeanor had deflated during the first time that Tsuki had shot her down with that non-answer before, she would seem to all but sink like a battleship as her shoulders sunk, and she slid a little further back in her chair.<strong>"E-eh?"</strong>What in the world would possess Tsuki to ask a question like that? Especially with Ren standing right there... Had she just been so aloof that she failed to notice him? Or did she really just care that little? From Erica's viewpoint, this was less a chance to break the ice and make a friend, and more just an opportunity for Tsuki to make fun of her. Well, credit to her for being able to keep a straight face... It seemed that once again, Erica had completely fallen flat on her face without even realizing it... Just what in the world had she done wrong this time? She complimented Tsuki, gave her fellow brunette every opportunity to pick a light, playful topic to start things off with... And yet somehow she still got pushed away.<br/><br/>What in the world was she doing wrong? She didn't get it.<br/><br/>Erica would let an exaggerated exhale escape as her eyes drifted downward. She pushed herself up from the desk at the same time, as she turned towards the door of the classroom.<strong>"Alright, alright, I get it... Sorry for bothering you."</strong>Two steps, and she would remember that Ren had also walked up to the two of them as well. She'd pivot slightly, shaking her head as she looked towards him.<strong>"Oh! Sorry Takahashi-san... I'm... Not really feeling hungry anymore. Pardon me, please."</strong>With those being her final words, she would walk over to grab the empty wrappers from her cafeteria lunch, and toss them into the trash bin on her way out of the classroom door. They still had a vast majority of their lunch hour yet, so maybe just going for a walk around the school would help to clear her mind. She didn't really have a destination in mind, she'd wander aimlessly and see where her feet took her.<br/><br/><strong>"This is harder than I thought it would be..."</strong><br/><br/>During her walk she'd try her best to pay attention to the way that the other students talked to one another... Was it something that she was doing wrong because she wasn't from Japan? Was it a cultural thing? She had been taking her mental notes a lot, so she figured she would have caught on by now if that was the case.