Maaka sighed as she looked the dorm building up, and down... she was late by at least ten minutes it seemed. That or orientation into the dorms had begun early it was hard to say so with suitcase, and purse in hand she tried the door handle and with no resistance opened the door to her new temporary home. At first glance she was shocked to admit she was impressed though her cold icy stare said other wise as her eyes darted to every aspect of the first floor especially to the bar where Youhei, and Ikeda were sitting. She briefly caught what seemed to be the end of a conversation about new talent. With a raised eyebrow she headed toward them.

"Excuse me I got here a little late I am Maaka Asaga, and I was informed I would living her by a Mr. Kirijo.... do I have the right place," She asked dryly looking back, and forth between the two who were sharing a drink. She patiently waited and observed the two the male immediately catching her eye with his weird ahoge hairstyle, and then the girl... she was cute. The silver haired woman found it a bit odd for a dorm to have bar, but that was a question for another day.