<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/IAV71Qp.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Akiyama Amaya<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gymnasium<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1 - Shortly after entrance ceremony<br/><strong>With:</strong>Megumi Shika, Akumi-Jo Sakuma<br/><hr/><br/>Without much of a response, it seemed like Sakuma had found better things to do for the rest of the day and had fucked up as though getting up a reply was below him. Perhaps he didn't have one. Oh well, she'd never force anyone to take her words of advice, she'd just have to reserve it for another time, a time of which they yet again became relevant, if they ever did.<br/><br/><strong>"I, uh..."</strong>Amaya started, scratching her neck gently with her clipped down fingernails. Long nails only broke and she was incapable of getting them really nice after how long they'd been reserved to normal clipping, so she'd just continued with it. She used a file to tidy them up, but beyond that, she found filing them down from start to finish to be a painstaking process.<strong>"I'm sorry, I went a bit overboard with your roomma- Friend"</strong>Amaya admitted, the feeling of guilt clear in her voice.<strong>I'm really sorry if it scared you or something like"</strong>Whilst not amazing at reading people, but with Megumi's eyes being incapacitated, for some reason it made it a lot easier to read body language and voice. Perhaps because the alluring nature of one's eyes wasn't as present. Or perhaps it was just her skills having improved enough to read the obvious.<strong>"I, uh... I never meant to actually... Really hurt her, though I guess it sounded, and probably looked, a lot worse than what it actually was"</strong>Her hand moved from her neck to the back of her head, trying to think of anything to say.<br/><br/><strong>"I think I'm going to go and wash off. My offer still stands though, should you ever have a reason to want to steer clear of her, she seems like the kind of person that you easily get into conflicts with, a bit on edge I guess you could say. It wasn't just flirting, it was a genuine offer"</strong>She said, her voice lightening a little.<strong>"But yeah, I'm gonna go and wash off, I'm sure we'll run into one another again sooner or later, the former rather than the latter hopefully"</strong>