<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/1fe5085a95b016d53e5865ba3c6bd912.jpg)</div>Name: Naoki Mizushima (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262851.msg13011915#msg13011915)<br/>Time:  Just before school<br/>Location: Auditorium<br/>Tagging: Emma<br/>Notes:<br/><hr/>Mizushima studied the kohai before him for a moment. Everything in his presentation was perfect and he almost wanted to reach out to touch Emma's hair to see if it was real. If Naoki didn't know better he would definitely believe Emma was some female transfer student. The realization of how easily fooled he would be left him feeling embarrassed - even more so when he caught that his gaze was lingering just a little too long on Emma's more feminine features.<br/><br/><em>"Geeze! What is wrong with me today?!"</em>he thought to himself. His face was beginning to flush again and he did his best to nonchalantly look away for a moment. The headmaster's podium must be<em>so</em>interesting at that moment. When the foreign 'girl' spoke up once again he was able to give eye contact without any hesitation. He thought he was being smooth and assured but a keen eye might catch his strange actions.<br/><br/>Naoki took Emma's hand firmly when offered and shook it once. He'd more been accustomed to bowing upon introduction but he'd been culturally enlightened enough to give a decent hand shake. "I am very pleased to meet you, Emma..." the named definitely seemed strange in his mouth so he pronounced it a little slower than the other words, pausing briefly to consider its meaning. He thought he might have known it as an actual girls' name before but he chalked it up to simple ignorance.  "I'm happy either way." He went on with a shrug. "I guess I'd just be checking my Facebook feed while I wait anyway." He chuckled then and raised a hand thoughtfully to his chin while giving the blonde a bit of a sly grin. "Although... I suppose there are quite a few of us guys who would like to know just what the staff tells you girls at the start of the year..." It was a bit of a flirtatious action and he even gave a playful wink as he dropped his hand afterward. But he rolled his eyes as if making fun of himself and then put his hands in his pockets. "So where are you from anyway, Emma?"