Taking a leisurely pace, she walked down the flight of stairs, feeling a better now that she had a smoke. There was no hesitation or deliberation in her steps, not after all the time she had spent using the prosthetic feet. True she still stumbled or fell down from time to time, but at least she wasn't too conscious about her legs now. Except maybe how fat she would look in certain jeans.

Rummaging about in her bag, she pulled out a box of Pocky, and pulled out a few sticks of it.

[i]"Mind if I take a look at them? I had to miss out on afternoon class because of battle preparations against Kaisemorde.”[/i]

*crunch*

Junko looked blank for a moment, crunching on the Pocky stick. That was the first thing she heard when she came down the stairs, and the first thing she saw was Invincible Warrior and Sakura together. It wasn't that hard to connect in her mind, two person standing close, and Invincible Man wanted to see [i]those[/i]. Boys will be boys.

"Yo, I wasn't interrupting anything, am I?" Junko pulled out another Pocky stick and put it in her mouth and mumbled "...sheesh, people sure are brazen flirting about in the open..."

An interesting development; she never knew Warrior Boy had it in him to snag a girl like Sakura of all people. And on the same note, Sakura sure had bad taste in men. Not that she, Junko, knew anything about love. Maybe companionship; she had plenty of those in the Blue Falcon, but definitely not love. She did know love made one of the Blue Falcon jump from a fourth floor window into a pool to impress his girl, but it maybe all those coffee and beer he snarfed earlier.

"Ah, that's right! Sakura, help me with the exercises again, please? I didn't quite understand what the teacher said." That was true, but she failed to mention she was mostly daydreaming in Mutou's lecture.