<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/3789236.png)</div>Name: Emma Johnson<br/>Time:  Right after the speech<br/>Location: Auditorium<br/>Tagging: Naoki Mizushima, open<br/>Notes:<br/><hr/><br/>The bimbo cocked an eyebrow, staring at Naoki for another moment, a hint of confusion visible on his painted features. Boyish haircut, not too feminine clothing... it seemed obvious in hindsight that the one he was talking to wasn't part of the 'program' as they called it, and it had been a little silly for Emma to assume that he would stick around for whatever the more feminine students such as Emma himself had been asked to attend. Still, the offer had been put out there by the older boy to wait for him right outside the auditorium, and, well, it was a hard one to refuse. Naoki looked strong, fit and pretty handsome. If anything he could make for a great first friend while Emma was getting more familiar with the place. The blonde, his every gestures ranging from girly to uncannily feminine, brought his clasped hands to his chest, a wide smile exposing his immaculate white teeth.<br/><br/>"<em>Oh, you would do that for me? That would be too kind, thanks! I guess I'll see you as soon as I'm done with this then. I'm Emma Johnson, by the way, pleased to meet you.</em>"<br/><br/>He extended a hand towards the other boy after giving him time to answer, the blonde's long nails painted a shimmery brown. While Emma wasn't yet fully certain Japanese people shook each-other's hands when they met, he figured the gesture was universal enough for the other to understand regardless. He then pensively added:<br/><br/>"<em>You sure you don't wanna stick around for a bit? I'm certain the headmaster won't mind. Beats staying alone outside, doesn't it?</em>"