With a look to the clock, Oguri waves to get the attention of her sempai before getting herself ready to leave for the day. She moved into town almost a year ago and should have started school last week with the other students, but with her father falling ill and herself taking the time to find a suitable replacement for running the Breeze of the Cherry Trees Inn on the outskirts of town she had too much on her plate to balance with school until now. On her way out of the pharmaceutical establishment, Oguri is given a brown paper bag stapled shut and an address tag with the name of Shine Masateru. With a nod of her head, grasped delivery in hand, and a respectful farewell for the night to her sempai, Oguri rides on the side of the road with her bicycle. It only took a few minutes of peddling to arrive at the hospital, where she entered and stayed for only a few minutes as her father hasn't shown any sign of progress and she is only able to see him through a two-inch thick plate of glass. As she leaves the hospital a few tears well up in her eyes, but she wipes them away with the sleeve of her jacket, and once again strides down the street on her bike.<br/><br/>The address she was required to deliver to was near the school she was supposed to for her third year, and her thoughts were it's convenience to her getting a chance to examine the area so she wouldn't get lost on her first day. That and since the first week has already passed by, she would need to catch up with which classes she would need to take and where they reside. She stops her bike when she's in view of the school, and takes a moment to absorb the appearance of the school. To her, it looked far more appealing than the schools in America, but she already saw this school before. This will be the first whole year that she will be attending, and a sense of accomplishment arises in her chest, warming her body as she lets a smile peek from her lips. Oguri walks her bike to a bike rack and looks at the area around her, which seems rather devoid of life or movement, and the creeping feeling of isolation slips into her mind, causing her to take her pack and sling it over her shoulder. Her hands pull the sides of her jacket together as she starts to wander around outside, hoping to find a sign for the dorm she is looking for, but with the size of the school that might take a while.