<div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/008/e/7/Emo_Boy_by_Kisuru1994.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mori Koji<br/><strong>Team:</strong>Wild Marmet (WMTT)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Combat class/Armina's class<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Other team mates of the team Wild Marmet (WMTT) and Armina Horowitz<br/><br/>Such was the consternation in Mori Koji' soul that momentarily the lonely boy thought he had actually passed away. He held the grip on his dagger and felt its coldness - his touch was still feeling the blade, but wouldn't it feel in the after life? After all, Mori Koji had never been there. What brought him back to reality was another sensorial experience, the kind of he would never expect. As soft fingers gripped his hands and arms, Mori Koji suddenly came back to life. An alluring touch, a delicate touch that only one person was capable of.<br/><br/>His heart skipped a beat. Was it Gureisi Keri?<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Why so much drama with a single touch?</div><div class="spoiler_body">Gureisi Keri had been the only girl to touch him in his entire life. Associating Tamika's touch to her deceased friend's was natural</div></div><br/>Only then, Mori Koji gathered courage to open his eyes. When Mori Koji opened his dark turquoise eyes, he realized it was one of the girls in his team helping him - the leadership was more worried about showing off than introducing themselves to each other, so he did not know her name. As the dark-haired girl helped Mori Koji to stand up up, he felt her soft hand skin on his hands and on his arms, covered by his loose green pullover. No, it was not Gureisi Keri. She was gone forever since her murder in the Faunus Rights Revolution and would never come back. Mori Koji had to get used to that - five years of suffering were not enough so far. Even so, as their bodies were very close to each other, Mori Koji had no doubts that both girls were of comparable beauty.<br/><br/>As Mori Koji was standing up,  his gaze met Tamika's for a brief moment. Possibly, the pretty girl had not even realized his astonishment, because she was more worried about Professor Armina Horowitz. In no time, she was venting out all her opinions in a way Mori Koji had never made. In that moment, she had gained his admiration. However, he felt that the girl's defense on his own incompetence could be triggering an equal reaction from Professor Armina Horowitz.<br/><br/>"Take it easy, girl", Mori Koji said in a low voice, while Tamika was boldly taking his defense against Professor Armina Horowitz's bullying. Her character was really good: Mori Koji did not even know her name, but he started to like her attitude. He wanted to interrupt her, even though he could not. He was not that brave.<br/><br/>On the other hand, Tahira did not even more a finger, although she was not far from him. It was as if he did not exist. Welkin Graham, the bold leader, continued to hold his shining sword as if he were the most handsome knight in the world. Anyway, Mori Koji did not care, since his attention was focused on Tamika' speech, which finally came to an end.<br/><br/>"Thank you", Mori Koji spoke right after her, not giving time for anyone else. "But I need to take care of myself...this is why I am here", Mori Koji said as he turned to the Ursa dummy once more. The clock showed that ten seconds were already gone. He swallowed dry and turned his body to Professor Armina Horowitz.<br/><br/>"Sorry about this, Professor Horowitz...", Mori Koji spoke with his gaze on her boots. "I suspect I did not score well....what have I done wrong? How can I....", he hesitated momentarily, wondering whether he should finish the question. "How can I improve?", Mori Koji asked humbly.