Shiro, needing no further encouragement to leave the line-up, weaved between the desks to flop unceremoniously back into her seat, keeping her eyes to the ground at all times. She breathed deeply for a few seconds to regulate her heartbeat before sitting up in order to listen to the others' introductions, determined to memorize as many names as possible. Self-conciously she began to curl her fingers through her long, dark hair in order to occupy herself in someway.