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[X] Go talk to the weird pink-haired girl and the dopey, busty chick.
[X] See if you can get a paper football game going.
You turn on your heel. "And on that note, forward to glory!" You stride away from Hatate, towards the pink-haired girl and the dopey-looking girl.
"Hey. Hey! Don't just ignore me!" Hatate exclaims.
"Ignoring youuuuuuuu~? you reply. You look out of the corner of your eye, and see Hatate pout, lower lip out, and possibly beginning to quiver. Heh, yeah. Like that'd work.
You pull up a chair next to the two girls, as Hatate stomps off to talk to the pen-spinning chick. Aww, you probably hurt her feelings. Alas, alack. There is only so much Ichirin in the world, and it must be rationed. For boobs. Of course. The pink-haired girl waves at you tiredly. "Hey."
The raven-hared girl waves at you enthusiastically. "Hiiiii~! I'm Utsuho! Everyone calls me Okuu, though. That's Satori," she says, pointing at her friend. "Are you in this class? That's so exciting!"
You chuckle. "You're certainly energetic." You offer your hand to Okuu. "I'm Ichirin Kumoi." Okuu shakes it enthusiastically. Then you offer it to Satori, who grips it surprisingly firmly for a girl who looks as tired as she does. "Pink hair, Satori? Is that your real hair color?"
Satori rolls her eyes. "As natural as yours. And as natural as hers," she says, rolling a glance over to Okuu.
"Hey! Hey, I was going to say that! You stole my thunder," you grumble.
"Oh dear me, whatever shall I do," Satori monotones.
"Eh? Eh?" Okuu is looking between the two of you for an explanation that isn't forthcoming. She's probably not getting one.
"I'll tell you when you're older, Okuu," Satori says. "So what brings you here, besides to poke fun at my hair and ogle Okuu's assets?"
"Eh?" Okuu interjects again. "What are you even talking about? I wanna know!"
"Well, Satori," you begin, "maybe we could get a paper football game going while we wait for the professor?"
"Oooh! Oooh!" Okuu interrupts. "That sounds fun!" She turns to Satori. "Can we? Please? I want to play paper football!" She turns back to you. "What is paper football, anyway?"
"Well, it's a game..."
Half an hour later, no professor in sight, you and Okuu are locked in a fierce battle. Experience has given you a significant edge over the bird-brained newbie, but she's got power. More than once, she's flicked a paper football with enough force to make an audible smack and leave a mark when it hits you in the face.
It also goes without saying that her aim is terrible.
The rest of the class has divided up on two sides to watch the battle- Satori is refereeing, with Hatate and Aya (the pen-spinner) on your side, with Suika ?Flat Justice? Ibuki and Momiji ?Dogface? Inubashiri on the other.
The match is tied, and 'class' is almost over. If you were ever going to use your special attack, now is the time. Of course, you could have one of the girls blow on your football for luck...
[ ] SPECIAL ATTACK (pick a name)
[ ] Have one of the girls blow on your football for luck.
? [ ] Hatate
? [ ] Satori
? [ ] Aya
? [ ] Suika
? [ ] Momiji
? [ ] Okuu
[ ] boring-ass regular attack
[ ] Write-in.