<strong>Name:</strong>Haruka Izanari<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tea Club Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A few days had passed since the cookie incident and Haruka was simply sitting at the table with her jacket open and the white undershirt had at least three of the buttons undone. She had a rather sour expression on her face. "First I get roasted by cookie potion and now it's just plain hot" she sighed. She was sitting in front of one of the open windows with her head resting on the sill and had her arms hanging out. She was hoping it would start pouring rain or something.