[u][b]Akira Kirigakure // Warakuma High, Class 3-1[/u][/b]

When the bell signaling the end of school, Akira stretched and with a big yawn, began to pack his things when he noticed a something across the classroom. There was 2 guys, one he was familiar with and one he wasn't. Looking at one with a stupid look, he shook his head upon noticing the guys reactions. [b]"He's at it again..."[/b] Akio Yamamoto... A guy who can be quite....creepy at times, especially around guys and a bit troublesome. [i]Not sure who is worse, him or his sister Akari.[/i] Though, If dealt with individually, they aren't so bad. With a shrug, he glances at Akari before walking past them and out of the classroom.

With his application to rejoin the Archery Club still pending, there wasn't much for him to do for the time being. He briefly considered joining another club, but other than Archery, he wouldn't want too much of his free time taken away. Either way, checking some clubs out probably wouldn't hurt, would help kill time at least. Making his way to the vending machines, he got himself something to drink.