[b]Kotori Shirohane - Warakuma High School: Classroom 2-2[/b]

Checking one last time to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything, Kotori gave a small nod to herself before taking her school bag into her hands and heading out of the classroom. The occupants thereof had shrunk considerably in number during the short time she'd remained - not that that came unexpectedly. This way, however, Kotori had little trouble in navigating the classroom or the hallway; giving a small nod in passing if anyone happened to say goodbye as she went by. She was somewhat relieved about these circumstances - it could be quite a pain, trying to press one's way through the masses of students all heading out at the same time. Halfway out, however, an odd commotion drew her attention - warranting at least a quick look at what was going on in the auditorium.

[b]Kotori Shirohane - Warakuma High School: Auditorium[/b]

As it turned out, the noise was indeed coming from the auditorium - which was being used as an impromptu stage for, as Kotori remembered from the flyers, an audition for Drama Club. Standing in the doorframe, she couldn't say she recognised any of the auditionees - though it was difficult not to know the apparent head judge and club president, Hamada Leiko who gave a short critique after every performance. Kotori had to give the auditioning students some credit - standing up on a stage under scrutinous eyes was definitely not something she'd ever willingly participate in. As such, just watching was more than enough for her - and even just a few at that; turning away to head back home after listening to barely half a dozen recitals.

As she walked toward the main entrance, Kotori thought about the lines spoken - vaguely familiar, she wordlessly moved her lips to form them, wondering where she'd heard them before.