<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1204.photobucket.com/albums/bb410/pdragon619/jojo/jojo15_zps6phbu3v0.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mariko Kimari "Mari-Mari"<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Academy Concourse<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Dancing obliviously<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Diana<br/><strong>Other:</strong>Current Track: Childish Gambino - The Palisades (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uW_ysmivrFU&list=PLHJjrb92fgs3rDnfhNAZ3m1zEq6PpJcdx&index=160&shuffle=48)<br/><br/>Team: Pangoro, Machoke, Sharpedo, Riolu<br/>"common tongue" - "Kalosian (i.e. french)"<br/><hr/><br/><br/>When Mariko's eyes fell upon the girl's prone body, her expression suddenly shifted, "Oh my god!" she exclaimed in shock, suddenly chuckling nervously as she scratched the back of her head, "Heheh, maybe I over did it a little..." she muttered in Kalosian, her speech natively fluent despite her accent suggesting more of a Kanto or Hoenn background. It seemed she had been a bit careless, which was par for the course when it came to Mariko. However she hadn't expected the girl to get sent flying so hard it knocked her glasses off. Though despite the seriousness of the situation, it filled Mariko with a strange sense of pride, the fact that her martial arts had progressed to the point where she could defeat opponents without barely touching them. Could it be that her body had truly become a deadly weapon?<br/><br/>"Uh...sorry 'bout that" she muttered, leaning down to grab the girl's glasses before hooking an arm around the girl's waist and hefting her up to her feet as well, "I suppose you can call this one of those random encounters eh? Hey since we bumped into each other we should probably have a battle or something eh?" she said, flashing a cheeky grin as she helped dust off the girl's uniform, "Just kidding, wouldn't want to rough ya up twice in a row like that. The name's Mariko Kimari, though feel free to call me Mari-Mari for short" she said, introducing herself with a short bow.