A young woman made her way through a wide open field of grass, a slight breeze blowing through her hair as she did so. Her long, flowing hair was done into two pigtails, matching the cheerful, bubbly appearance she let off. The young woman wore a white fitted top, a red and black plaid skirt, and a pair of red sneakers as well as a pair of black thigh-high socks.
It was not Chiaki's first time through this field, but she still felt a strange sort of anxiety as she strolled through. It may have merely been anticipation, but either way it was a feeling that Chiaki was plenty happy to bare. It only took a moment for the group of students to come into view, all sorts of hustle and bustle already going on among them. It was the sort of energy that Chiaki loved, she always loved being around the excitement, but as she thought of this she also thought of someone she knew would not be as excited...
@MacDuffyShe scanned the crowd for a moment, skipping along whimsically as she observed the sea of both semi-familiar and fresh faces, only taking a few moments before spotting out an all too familiar sour face among the masses. As her target was spotted, a mischievous smile stretched across her face as she weaved through the crowd. It was only a moment before she sneaked up behind Hondo, a young man she decided to be a friend from prior knowledge, though she never gave the luxury of letting
him know that.
"Oh Hondooo!" she called, winding up to give him a slap on the back. What better way to greet a friend than with secretive assault.