As Asuka made her way through the various clubs in the main stretch leading up to the school itself, she would almost inevitably find herself the center of quite a few gawking gazes from the men, as well as a few women, that she walked past trying to find some sort of group that dabbled in the occult and the mysterious. It would be around her second or third rotation around the group of clubs, depending on how indecisive or determined to find something she might have been, that a young man (http://t7ak.roblox.com/78b70a43b3feaf40c3300ffcb07b5e6d) roughly around the same age as her, a year older then her at the most, walked up to her.<br/>"Uh, excuse me... Could I help you find something? You look a bit lost."<br/><br/>This would be Julian's last year at this school, and yet he didn't recognize the face of this young woman from anywhere before. Perhaps he just hadn't noticed her before now, odd, considering she was most certainly the type of girl who would stick out in his mind, but stranger things had happened before. He had to remind himself that nothing he had ever encountered before in his life was as strange as the first time he summoned a sword to his hand from thin air.<br/><br/>He would simply keep a polite smile on his face, hoping that he would receive a friendly reception for his troubles.