Akemi watched the boys leave in silence, lips pressed tightly together in an effort to suppress her disdain for an arcade. Such a giant waste of time, money and intelligence! Why did no one ever take the superior suggesting of studying?!
Mercifully, she managed to keep her silence until they left, and let out another sigh, turning her gaze towards the other girl. Midori was always a handful, especially when someone else was present. For some reason, Akemi was the only person she ever made an effort to interact with. Truthfully, it was kind of bothersome, but... considering what the poor girl had been through, Akemi had no idea what to do besides tolerate her. At least Midori was... friendly?

Resigned to the fact that her schedule was delayed considerably, Akemi rose to her feet, taking the paperwork to a filing cabinet in a corner of the room, turning to face Midori once more with her arms folded, "...Okay then, what do you want to show me?"
Somehow, the president already had an idea of what it was. Time to prepare herself mentally for the image.