<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/Matsuokarinsuitanglasses.jpg)</div>Name: Naoki Mizushima (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=262851.msg13011915#msg13011915)<br/>Time:  Just after first bell<br/>Location: Auditorium<br/>Tagging: Emma<br/>Notes:<br/><hr/>The older male swallowed hard when his kohai gave him that look. He was right, of course. Naoki was making a right mess of things Emma was also correct that Naoki was helplessly drawn to him. But Mizushima hardly understood this desire; he was stuck between figuring himself out and not wanting to be seen in a negative light. And it just wasn't working out for him.<br/><br/>"Emma? Eh-Emma!" Naoki called, actively chasing after him down the hall once he decisively took off. Oddly enough, Emma had been right; the dorms could be reached by going out the exit at the end of the hall he'd marched down. Naoki opened and shut his mouth a few times helplessly before furrowing his brow in frustration and jogging to catch up to the determined blonde. They passed several more lecture halls on their way before Naoki called out again. "Emma!" He grabbed her by the arm and turned her to face him. He gave her face a scrutinizing look before making sure they hadn't gathered too many onlookers and then coming close enough to whisper, "Be honest... you never really wanted a<em>tour</em>anyway, did you?"<br/><br/>The blonde boy's pushy behavior was forcing him to drop the helpful nice guy persona that he had worked so hard to create and a bit of his shrewd and skeptical side was coming out. "Don't play games with me, Ok?" He didn't seem angry but the tone of his voice carried a promise that he wasn't going to just follow along forever.<br/><br/>