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Finally able to calm his nerves, Yoji sat straighter as more first years like himself got sorted and would politely clap with the rest of the Ravenclaws when their house claimed a new student. Turning away from the sorting up front to focus his attention elsewhere, he caught the shy greeting of a student (Hope). "Oh hello," he honestly thought he would be ignored tonight considering how small and inconspicuous he was being.
It was until a very familiar person waved at him from the middle section of the house table, literally shouting her sentiments at him. He wasn't one to shout back, so Yoji excused himself from the other freshly sorted Claws and claimed a seat next to Aurora. "Hai!" he responded, his eyes literally sparkling, his cheeks flushed from all the excitement. "What's going to happen next, Rora-senpai?" he asked, looking around him for anything that was noteworthy of his attention.
As he did so, he'd taken notice of a much older student who seemed to be exhausted and done for the day already (Jonah), and another one nearby who was sitting quietly with a boy, looking like she could read into his very soul (Mitsuki). Yoji returned the quiet greeting with one of his own, also noting the thing her index finger was doing against the surface of the table. From where he was sat, he couldn't read what she was writing, but guessing from the brush stroke-like movement, it wasn't English. Possibly it was a good luck inscription for the term ahead... or a curse. Who knows.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |