<< I wish I could draw actual covers for all of these. They look like crap. >> Sentakushi || Chapter 5 The girls did their best to assist Normani. Despite the small number of people in the class, she struggled with who was who. "Those two are the Twins. The snobbiest, most plastic-" "Kerushea!" Emiri cut in, "You're not allowed to introduce anymore!" On cue, one of the females gave her a dirty look. They were in a group of three; the "Twins" both had brown hair, dyed at the ends. The taller, more feminine twin had dyed her ends bright orange. She wore a beaded necklace with earrings, completed with a tennis skirt and long-sleeved shirt. She noticed Normani looking at her and gave her a nasty glare. According to Kerushea, her name was Buriana. Her twin was more tomboy-ish, the ends of her hair dyed bright yellow, styled in a side ponytail. Her lack of jewelry and simple tank top with shorts set her in stark contrast with her taller twin. She seemed to be the friendlier of the two, but still... wasn't friendly. "And Saburina. The less bratty twin, but still a brat." Kerushea snipped, though it wasn't in her nature to be petty. Both twins shared neon green eyes and beautiful, sculpted faces- almost like dolls. Then, of course, there was their friend. "Akaira. Probably the least annoying, but she's tough. Keeps the other two in check." Chikyuu murmured, pointing to the medium-height girl with light red hair pulled into a ponytail and matching eyes. She did look tough, indeed, despite her white collared shirt and medium-red skirt with black tights. Of course, there were more, but Normani zoned out of the rest of them- especially when she felt a prickle on her scalp. She slowly turned her head to look behind her, only to see two boys- both of which were taller. The shorter of the two had golden curls and ice blue eyes with an attractive smile and light tan. He stuck with the traditional short-sleeve medium-blue shirt and jeans, but Normani had a feeling he would look good in anything. It was the taller one who caught her eye. He was probably at least 6'2", with a pale complexion (nearly white) and dark purple hair that was fluffy- but not too long. It was almost black, but shone purple when the sun caught it, a single golden streak stuck out from the rest of his hair, seeming out of place. A white mask covered the upper half of his face, including his eyes and the bridge of his nose. His wear was simple: a black hoodie with black sweatpants. The most stark thing about him was the look on his face: Nothing. Stone. Blank. A chill crawled up Normani's spine, forcing her to look away. "That's Aero." ~~~ Kochi rolled up the map parchment, tucking it into an envelope and stamping it, writing out: "General Miyoko Tangocho Sodeshi, Kyōtango, Kyoto 627-0245, Japan."
