<strong>Roberto</strong><br/>(http://i37.tinypic.com/sde0eg.jpg)<br/>I followed the group of boys, out of the bus, into the building, and noticed the silent daze everyone seemed to be in. Fair enough, we'd been shipped and flown in from all over the place and were tired. A positively sizzling hot girl in a billowing skirt got out of a stupidly expensive car and left us men drooling slightly at the sight of her arse. Holy shit, it was snowy out there, she must have been freezing her twat off!<br/><br/>As we walked into the main block, I remembered I was in Japan, and that was why I barely understood the hot girl guiding us around. Not to worry, I could get the gist of it, and I was sure I'd be introducing myself later. Class president Manami or something, wasn't it? Her silver-haired friend was even more striking; I'd always known that Japanese fashion looks GOOD on a pretty girl, and I couldn't wait to  be swarmed by my new classmates in their uniforms designed by the porn industry.<br/><br/>A podgy girl shrieked and stood fixed on the spot as she saw us come in. I gave her a quick, broad grin, which probably didn't make her any less nervous. I kicked off my shoes and put them in a pigeonhole, watching as the tall anime-haired girl went over to calm down her startled little friend, then came back.<br/><br/><strong>"No, what's weez ze afternoon classes?"</strong>I asked Moonlight Girl.<strong>"Konichiwa, I'm Roberto Mendes da Silva, what do I call you?"</strong>I added with a smile, holding out my hand.