<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fF3GO0I.png)</div>Name: Hibiki Yukimura<br/>Time:  Just before school<br/>Location: School Gate on the way to the auditorium<br/>Tagging: open<br/>Notes: Excited for the first day<br/><hr/><br/>Hibiki stood in front of the gate with a happy grin on his face, bouncing lightly on the balls of his feet. He was ready for his first official day at Kirinozowa academy. Looking down he stared at the map he had been given in preparation for his first day as he tried to figure out just where he was supposed to go. He got quite a few stares from fellow new comers as they walked by. His current state of dress might have something to do with it. The rather petite male was dressed with a purple jacket with a striped dark and lighter purple shirt beneath that. The things that seemed to draw the most attention though was his long pink hair done up in a braid with a couple of black ribbons as well as the black thigh high stockings and longer black skirt he was wearing. He was also a bit inexperienced with dressing like that as well it seemed since he didn’t realize he was making the skirt bounce with him as well. It got quite a few puzzled looks and quiet murmurs from his fellow new students commenting about how Kirinozowa was supposed to be an all-boys school.<br/><br/>Humming to himself he glanced up from his map and pointed off in the direction of what he thought was the auditorium. “Mmm, that was I think.” He said as he looked up and raised a hand over his eyes. Satisfied he happily made his way toward the academy auditorium.  He was still quite new at all of this dressing up as a girl thing. He’d been told he was a possible candidate for the special trap program and after trying things out a bit before school started he quickly found it to be rather fun although this was his first time being dressed like this in front of a gig group. He giggled a bit wondering what the people around him were thinking before he hurried along. He hoped he was leaving a good impression. He wanted to start things off right after all. This was his first day in high school he had to do his best after all. “Hibiki fight-o!” He cheered to himself quietly as he made his way toward the auditorium, hoping to get there in time for a good seat and hoping he didn’t get lost along the way.