Monday, April 7th, 2009
Yoro was sitting by himself in the lounge of the Iwatodai dorm. He was sitting on the couch reading "Crime and Punishment", one of his favorite books. He looked at his cell. "15:30." He marked his place in his book and set it on the table in front of him. "I should probably go pick up those transfer students. If they get lost, i'll never hear the end of it." He chuckled. The chairwoman was a force to be reckoned with when she was angry. And she would definitely be angry if these students got lost. Especially if anything happened to them. The chairwoman has big plans for these transfer students. But that's assuming things worked out. With a heavy sigh, he stood up and went out the front door. As soon as he walked down the steps, he was run into by a random punk.
"Hey, watch it!" The punk looked like he was going to turn back around and fight Yoro, but he must have been in a hurry because he quickly turned back around and ran off. Yoro laughed to himself. "I almost had a fight on my hands." He shook his head and hurried off to the station.
It was a beautiful, warm, spring afternoon on Tatsumi Port Island. Five transfer students were on the monorail on the way to their dorm at Iwatodai. Just then. a voice called out from the intercom. "Attention passengers, we will be arriving at Iwatodai in just a moment." Within a few seconds, the monorail stopped and the doors opened. A young man, about their age, was waiting on them as they stepped off the platform. He looked to be about their age, dressed in the Gekkoukan uniform. Once he noticed the students, he smiled and brushed his coal black hair out of his face, revealing a pair of dark brown eyes. "Greetings. Welcome to Tatsumi Port Island. My name is Yoromatsu Kirijo. I am a Senior at Gekkoukan High. I figured you might want some help finding the dorm." Yoro would be open to any questions the students had.