<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/10639572.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Shoko Oba<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>Linea / Time of Clover's Arrival<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Clover, Leah, Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White T-Shirt, Blue Skirt of Average Length<br/><br/>Shoko adorably jumped in surprise as the woman who was supposedly the main attraction of this boat introduced herself out of her view. If there was one fortunate thing though, it was, upon turning, that the flustered recluse found that she wasn't exactly under-dressed for the occasion. Nonetheless, she cutely scrambled to take a seat on the nearby bench as she was instructed.<br/><br/>The shy bookworm listened attentively as the equally nervous heiress spoke of the rules of the boat, clearly not wanting to screw up. Shoko had a large feeling she would be sticking to the theater a lot for the next few weeks. However, the frazzled nerd was already mentally stopping herself as she would have to unfortunately focus on the less mentally-focused activities if she hoped to get anywhere. Then again, she knew Leah liked tabletop games and hopefully Clover did too. A copy of Dominion was already in her suitcase anyway. Either way, the thought of getting a massage from one of the attractive female staff was making her lightly blush.<br/><br/>"I-It's not ex-exactly about the sh-ship, but....do y-you like board g-games?...." She slowly asked, looking rather embarrassed of her natural stutter. Nonetheless, the poor girl felt if she didn't say anything now, that she would never try anything again in the future. However, she still felt her nervous tic wasn't exactly attractive compared the situations in the numerous anime she had watched.