After a small respite due to nervous hesitation, the beautiful yet delicate Kenko timidly entered the classroom after her brave entourage went first.

In actuality, Kenko let everyone else enter before her as she had yet another coughing fit. Bending over and stumbling in a different direction, she waved them onwards as she nearly coughed up her lung. When it subsided and Kenko finished clearing her throat and softly speaking to herself to make sure her voice was still intact, she entered the classroom and just in time to hear the professor request sunlight. Kenko looked at the windows and watched the others perform the task quickly, but there was one particular window that was already opened before they entered the classroom.

Perhaps it was the work of a ghost?

“If you're going to kill us, I'd prefer falling off the rooftop~” she chimed nonchalantly to her imaginary phantom, calmly glancing around to see if -on the miniscule chance that there was a poltergeist of some type- there was a response. The floor opened up in response, and Kenko flinched back with a excited grin plastered on her face. Of course, her expression soon fell into as she realized the professor had did that and her disappointment set in. A ghostly classmate would've been entertaining, or at least interesting. The professor asked for introductions and offered a reward to the first person. Kenko tilted her head and thought about why he wanted his students to also include their thoughts about love, but Kenko's phantom revealed itself from a locker and took the prize of first place for itself.

Who would've thought that a phantom would be so obsessed about people's behinds.

As Kenko tried holding in her laughter at such an... unorthodox introduction, her roommate Ami -who for some reason wanted to be Aneki- was second to introduce herself. Kenko challenged herself by trying to remember Ami's full name before she announced it. Ami Yukimara, right? Kenko was wrong by one character: it was Ami Yukimura. Kenko sighed at her mistake and decided that she'll get it 100% correct it the next time. Kenko had to grin at Ami's perspective of love. Love is Justice, was it? Only two classmates introduced themselves and she was already grinning so much. Kenko was excited to hear the next.

The next one was... Shadouu Iruda. What an unexpected name; Kenko didn't really know what to think about it. He stumbled a bit when naming his major - perhaps he changed it. He was already going on about pupils, though. His perspective of love was the common 'soulmate' perspective, but the way he worded it sounded more like two warriors ready for battle. Coupled with his goal for his P.E. Major... Kenko wondered if he wanted to be a samurai.

While waiting for more to speak would be interesting, Kenko didn't really want to be the last one and there was only two more left: the foreign student and the girl who looked a little like a clean zombie.

“Yahooo~,” she sang loudly, waving her hand to get everyone's attention. “My name is Kenko Ikioi; Call me Kenko. I've been alive for nineteen years. I haven't decided on a major yet. As for what love is, it's the feeling of when a person accepts you for who you are, faults and all!” Kenko announced proudly, puffing out her chest and ruining the moment with a quick cough. Clearing her throat, she continued “When you find a person you want to be with, no matter what their flaws are...” And no matter how ill she is, Kenko added in her mind, “That is what I call love.”

Taking a final look around at her new classmates, she raised both of her hands in a double thumbs up and mused in naturally fluent English, “I'ᴍ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ~!”