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Characters: Tomoko Oashi - Open
Format: prose, action, all the formats
This log is: open
Location: Starting in the Courtyard and then ALL AROUND.
Summary: Tomoko ~~whips her hair~~ freaks out a little. And lurks around.
Warnings: She's so cute it will instantaneously make you vomit.

Tomoko's not new to fear. She feels it almost constantly, and she's feeling it now, her stomach twisting and turning. She's not a new student- she knows she's not a new student, she's been here for three years now. So why did they keep saying she was? Why was she on that train earlier? What kind of new, sick trick was this?

She keeps herself close to the shadows in the courtyard. If she stays out of the way, maybe, just maybe, she can stay out of the sight of those who might wish to harm her. And who knows? Maybe she might see a familiar face, or hear something that could be of use.

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Tomoko wasn't exactly thinking clearly, or she would have introduced herself properly. As it is, she doesn't even notice what she did.

"Um- yes! This is my third year."

"Third year...?" Mai blinks twice at that, before recalling her conversation with Reiko. "Oh, you mean you went to a school just like this too?"