[i]First day of the new school year...
[center]...encountering somebody new, and they're a robot?[/center][/i]
Satsuki freezes at the sound of a voice, strangely artificial tones emanating from what she had thought to be thin air. She doesn't turn at first, waiting a few moments before the voice continues, introducing itself as her junior. Now she could be certain that the strange, robotic voice was coming from another student, so she couldn't just continue to ignore it as she was. Tilting her head towards the voice's source, she hesitantly allows her gaze to envelop the strange individual standing before her. It was a boy, that much she could hazard a guess at, but matters such as this were not exactly her specialty. He was holding some sort of small computer, and that must have been where the voice had come from. She allows them to stand in silence for a short time, until her good mood finally gets the better of her, driving her to conversation.

[i]"Good morning..."

She speaks clearly at first, but soon drifts back into the silence of her thoughts. She pauses, and continues what she was doing, seeking comfort in the familiar activity. She slowly places her change into the machine in front of her [i](not the one in the boy's hands)[/i], and inputs the simple code for her desired snack. The machine makes a loud noise as the various workings move along, pushing the bag forwards. Just when it was about to drop for her, the bag gets caught, and her chips sit frozen in their place-

[i]"Oh."[/i]

Her snack didn't seem to be coming, and for as long as it sat there in its place, her mood dropped accordingly. Until, at the last moment, the bag pushed itself over the edge and fell down into its little cabinet. Relief spread through her body, although her expression didn't show it. She leans down and reaches into the compartment, seemingly intent on claiming her prize before turning to face the boy directly. A haze of discomfort crosses her expression as she accidentally gazes at the boy's face, so she quickly looks away, continuing their conversation where they left off-

[i]"...Todoroki Fuyuki. I'm Tori Satsuki, and this is my third year."[/i]

Clutching her chips protectively, Satsuki begins to move, as if to return to the library. Halfway through the motion, she sends a cautious look in Fuyuki's direction, as if wondering if he would continue the conversation. Either way, she would begin walking back towards the library entrance, her movements noticeably less stiff than before.