[h3][color=orange][center]Nina Aiza[/center][/color][/h3]
[@Pacifista][@Zeroth]
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The Aiza household up was up early, but that wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. Nina always got up around six for an early morning run, her father’s radio program started early as well, and for the times her mother could come home she’d often join her daughter on her run. It was one of the few things they could regularly do with each other, and as an active Hero wanted to spend as much time with her little girl as she could.

Well, little probably wasn’t the right word for her anymore. Today started Nina’s first year at Brave High after all. Her mother was ready to give the school a recommendation to get her in, but she was very adamant about getting in through her own merit. [color=orange]”What point is there in getting in if I don’t do it myself?”[/color] she reasoned.

Following their jog Nina got ready for school as normal, but took a moment to review how she looked in her uniform again. Sleeves… [i]skirt…[/i] If there was one thing she’d eternally dislike about school, it’d be the mandate for her to wear sleeved clothing and skirts. She just remedied the skirt issue by wearing a pair of shorts under it, but the sleeve issue would have to wait until summer uniforms were in.

Despite how early they all were to start, they were actually running a little late by the time they filed out of the house. There was some issues with the water that was holding them up from taking a shower, but they managed to make do. Nina’s parents had intended to drop her off at school by car just because they could, but now it was more than necessary if they hoped to get her there on time. Thankfully, traffic was relatively light as they approached the towering school.

Didn’t mean Nina still wasn’t in a rush, though.

After running through a quick list of things to bring, Nina said her goodbyes to her parents and rushed out from the car towards the auditorium. Or at least, where she thought the auditorium was. She dug into her blazer pocket and pulled her slightly crumpled acceptance letter out to read over again. [color=orange]”Uhhh… Let’s see…”[/color] the girl pondered aloud, [color=orange]”Gotta go… Here?”[/color] She looked up at the remaining students making their way inside and opted to follow them, deducing that to be the auditorium.

Once in, she tried following the directions on the paper to the appropriate seating area. She couldn’t really tell where it was, though, amidst the sea of buzzing students. Matsuri’s voice managed to stand out from the rest of the crowd, however, and Nina’s ears locked in on it. [color=orange][i]”That sounds like another first year to me,”[/i][/color] she thought, [color=orange][i]”I can ask her where to go then.”[/i][/color] She paused for a moment and then grinned, [color=orange][i]”Heh, maybe I can even get a scare out of her.”[/i][/color]

With her plan set, Nina started walking up to Matsuri from behind. She noticed there was a taller guy there with her too, but if her comment was anything to go by they must have been complete strangers too. Since nothing was stopping her, she suddenly draped her arm around Matsuri's shoulder and loudly greeted the two, [color=orange]”Hey! You guys first years too? Got any clue where to sit?”[/color]