<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Torikai_zpsu3xl91if.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Iori Kato<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Miko High Lunch room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mitsumi, Kaede, Tamashi, Open<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Walking over Mitsumi's heart/Delivering lunch<br/><hr/>Finally Iori let go of Mitsumi, taking the food with a happy little noise and flaming red cheeks.<br/>"Just ... just make sure they don't go and pester Tamashi, okay?" she asked, directing her attention more to the teacher than to the thoroughly dejected Mitsumi. While feeding him - or at least delivering his food to Tamashi  - was great, she didn't want to draw the film crew's attention to him.<br/>Hoping the other two would take the hint and keep the film crew distracted, for Tamashi's sake, if not hers, Iori concentrated on not dropping the food or squeaking at him.<br/><br/><em>Stay cool and calm, </em>she told herself.<em>Professional. ... maid-y. Like a domestic ninja</em><br/>She set the lunch before Tamashi and gave him a shy little smile.<br/>"You look like you could use this, Tamashi-k- sempai."<br/><br/>Inwardly kicking herself over her near slip, Iori waited. Would he recognize her, despite the years and longer hair and skirt? And would he be fine? She doubted they'd ever be more than friends, Yukihiro-sensei's encouragement aside, but she didn't want to lose that chance of friendship.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">Skill (To impress Tamashi with her waiting/food-delivering skill!) 2x2=4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=81037)<br/>If I could roll higher than two, that'd be<em> great</em> ...</div></div>