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[indent][center][b]*  *  * April 28th *  *  *[/b][/center]

[b]N[/b]atsu had remained stoic as the Karasoto team had approached. He had never been a fan of those that talked thrash or for that matter anyone that talked too often. While he hid it rather well, Nanashi-san was one of those people that aggravated him. The way he talked, especially at the moment, was far too lively, too happy. It brought fresh pain to his own self-torture. 

One of the members of Karasoto, a blonde haired-blue eyed casanova bowed towards him and made some comment that sounded ill-prepared and wrong. Natsu wouldn't dignify it with a response because he [b]knew[/b] it wasn't meant for him ... that was unless the boy had been batting for the other side. A shiver ran up his spine, causing him to jolt slightly, but it was all for nothing. 

No sooner had he said that, did a truly, fascinating beauty speak from Natsu's shadowed-left. [url=https://i.imgur.com/iKS8qXb.jpg?1]She[/url] wore Nobuya's blazer stylishly over a pure blouse as she returned Ternal's bow. [color=F5F57F][b]"Unfortunately I don't get the chance to battle today."[/b][/color] Her voice was nice and inviting. She spared a side-eyed glance at Natsu, a purposeful yet pleasant smile on her face. [color=F5F57F][b]"I'll be acting as substitute coach for Nobuya's gunpla club this evening."[/b][/color]

Natsu found it easy to ignore everyone amidst the adjoining chaos. Soon Team Chasers had arrived, confronting Sousuke with a obvious lack of caution and seemingly ... a vendetta. Deep in his mind, Natsu found a place of silence to mull over himself. [color=lightblue][b]"... I'm nervous."[/b][/color] he uttered on the wind. He grabbed Echo Barbatos' case tight in his hands. [color=lightblue][b]"Too many egos, not enough battling."[/b][/color] he continued.  

[color=F5F57F][b]"It's nice to meet you, Ternal ... Kayl, Syo. Team Chasers and the unnamed gunpla club of Ichikawa. Give me the honor of welcoming you all to Nobuya Academy and leading you the tournament arena."[/b][/color] She greeted, curtsying in an odd-western-fashion towards the group of battlers.[/indent]