Having mentally prepared herself for something mortifying, Akemi hesitantly laid eyes on what she thought was going to be a very-much-unsafe-for-school image, and... was met with something that could be described as 'sweet'. Blinking in disbelief for a moment, the president stared silently at the sketch, wondering if she had perhaps selected the wrong page. Sure, the embracing girls resembled the two very strongly, but... Akemi could feel her ears starting to burn as a rising flush crept its way up. Hurriedly, she pressed a palm to er face, hoping to hide the embarrassed look on her face. That was... unexpected. And oddly even more embarrassing than the usual fare. It was just a hug, after all! Akemi had seen much, much worse than this already, why was this so... weird?! "...It's... it's good," she mumbled into her hand. Despite her own feelings about it, the art itself was as professional and detailed as always. Honestly, Akemi felt that it was a waste to simply squander her talents on 'fanart' and... that other stuff. She could be a professional artist right now! Doing something worthwhile! Luckily enough, in a rare moment of acceptance, a welcome distraction appeared. It was a... strangely-dressed girl stating she had just transferred. Informing Akemi directly of this was unusual, since she didn't really handle that kind of thing - that was between the teachers and the parents or guardians of the students, after all. Still, if it gave her a chance to recover from that sneak attack of cuteness... "N-not at all. Please, come in," Akemi stated, forcing her expression into Business Mode. She requested that Midori have a seat and wait while she dealt with this new student, and approached the gothic lolita. Normally, she would disapprove quite heavily, but as this was after school hours, she couldn't really complain about it here. "A transfer student? Well, you chose an odd day, but welcome to Warakuma High," the president greeted her, "My name is Yoshida Akemi, Student Council President. My friend back there is Yanagi Midori." Okay, now I just have to make her feel welcome, Akemi instructed herself. She didn't normally deal with transfer students, but since she was here, it was a good idea to let her know what was expected of the students here. And so, with her eyes set to 'stern glare', Akemi began rattling off a bunch of regulations and rules, at least half of which were unofficial additions that Akemi herself added, in order to maximise work efficiency. With any luck, this girl would take them seriously. Why no one else ever used their break times to study for the next class was beyond her.