<div class="floatleft">(http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad350/valosian/8f4e1752-4a54-4777-907a-1f92d03c7e74.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Honoka Hitachi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Miko High Lunch Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tamashi<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Making friends<br/><br/><hr/>Honoka looked around the lunch room holding the food she just bought trying to find a place to sit.  Everywhere she looked there was one of two drastically different reactions.  People were either huddled together in whispered conversations making room for the young pop star or else giving her the stink eye as though daring her to try to come sit with them.  Sometimes being an international pop star wasn't all it was supposed to be.  People seemed to think her life should be nothing but sunshine and lollipops, but between the rumors made up by the tabloids and the truths blown out of proportion by more esteemed publications she couldn't go anywhere without rumors constantly being spread about who she was supposed to be so few people made the actual effort to get to know who she actually was.<br/><br/>There was only one table paying her no mind occupied by a single third year student with his nose down working on... something or other.  Most interestingly was how many girls seemed to be paying attention to him.  Almost as many girls were giving him googly eyes as were trying to know what they thought of herself.  That alone was interesting enough to catch her attention.  The boy was cute she supposed, but there must be something more to him to draw so much attention from the girls around.  Maybe if she got to know him she could get close to some cute local girls for her efforts.<br/><br/>"Hello."  She said as she walked up to his table setting her food down across from the boy.  "Do you mind if I sit here?  I... don't really want to sit around with a bunch of people who don't even bother hiding behind my back while they whisper about me."