<div align="center">Character: Akihiro Sabreheim<br/>Location: Student "Hiding" place<br/>Uniform: Standard</div><br/>Akihiro blinked and turned to look at Kiyomi over his shoulder and sighed, he recognized the disciplinarian from his previous year here. She hadn't changed; still as hardnosed as ever. But at least she was quite the looker; he definately paid attention to her anyway and smirked. "I see you haven't changed." he said and looked at her and perked a brow. "What's so wrong with leaving it unbuttoned. Nobody gives a damn about it anyway." He grumbled, he always felt too hot when he buttoned the damn thing up all the way anyway; that's why he didn't.  She obviously didn't recognize him from the previous year but he had run into her...doing exactly the same thing. "And that lecture is so damn boring; it never changes." Akihiro said and turned to leave, giving her a wave but it wasn't clear if he'd actually go to it or try to bail again.<br/><br/>Fact was he'd head for the auditorium but would loiter outside it for a few minutes before going in and remained standing in a place nobody could see him.