Heart beat racing and eyes shut tight as she fell back, Mira just hoped the landing wouldn't hurt too bad and that nobody would see her embarrassing moment. Who was she kidding though, once she hit the floor everyone would crowd around and burst into laughter. High school girls could be cruel. Lucky for her, some gift from up above came to her rescue. Mira opened her eyes slowly, confirming her disbelief that someone had indeed caught her. It took her a moment to register who it was as the initial shock had not yet worn off. [i]Is this a dream?[/i] Mira looked around only with her eyes, noticing how a few students on the stairwell stopped to look at their tango. Her heart was beating even faster now, and she was sure the whole school could hear it. 

Her face was hot, and her cheeks were tinted a dark shade of pink. She seemed unable to speak, but a sound managed to escape her lips. "H-Haruka-San..." She said, in a very airy voice. She stared into her steel blue eyes as the taller girl moved her to stand beside her. Mira started to feel lightheaded for a moment, and her vision blurred. She grabbed Haruka's shirt sleeve lightly for support, paranoid she might fall back again. 

"Yes-No, I'm okay! I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and ran into you. I'm sorry, Haruka-San..." Mira smiled up at the girl, and used her free hand to rub her nose which turned out to be quite tender. [i]itaii.[/i] It really was her fault, and she couldn't be mad at Haruka for minding her own business. She also would not let the third year student worry about how she was doing for a minute longer. [i]How embarrassing...[/i] She mentally screamed at herself, noting this as another time Haruka had come to her rescue. Mira started back up the stairs, desperately wanting to get to her room.

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After making it to her room, she would discover her room mate had already moved in, but upon further inspection Tohru was no where to be found. With a deep sigh, she walked over to the side of the room that seemed untouched, as opposed to the bed that looked like someone just slept in it. She sat down on her bed and laid back. It felt good to be out of the spotlight. Today was not a good start for her, or was it? She did get saved by Haruka-san, a beautiful, respectable person. She touched her delicate fingers to her nose, wincing as she remembered the days events, and then looked at her wrist. Mira rolled onto her side and studied Tohrus side of the room indifferently. [i] A guitar? [/i] Her interest suddenly grew knowing she would be rooming with a fellow musician.