Yuri sighed as she sat in the hall with everyone else waiting for this little ceremony to be done with.  She had never quite understood the schools need to bring all the new students, weather they be freshmen or simply transferred into the school.  Sometimes it was better not to make a big deal out of such things.  That way they could simply integrate naturally into the rest of the crowd and make friends and enemies as they would rather than make a big fuss over it.<br/><br/>Who knows though, maybe there would be a few more members joining the kendo club this year.  Most of those who did so were completely new to the art of the sword and took the better part of their four years in the school to be adept at handling the wooden blade, but every now again there was someone like herself who had trained her whole life with a real sword, a key reason why she was the unopposed leader of the club since her first day after she fantastically beat the former leader without even breaking a sweat.  Until she could find out though, she would just have to suffer through the crowds of guys trying to get a better look at, and trying to talk to her...  A hopeless pursuit.