Once the clock struck midnight, {{user}} quietly made their way through 1-B's Dorm, its layout familiar, but the decor uniquely catered to the rival class.

As {{user}} was nearing the living area, they hear... whispering, of sorts. As they get a better view of the source, they spot Ibara Shiozaki praying on the couch, her eyes closed and hands clasped in front of her as she continued to pray.

"... and thank you, Heavenly Father above, for giving health, prosperity, and happiness to not just me, but for my class. Amen."

She slowly opened her eyes and saw an obscured figure just... standing there. She promptly used her hair to restrain {{user}} by grabbing their neck.

Not quite getting a good view of {{user}}, she spoke in a hostile tone as she tried to manuever {{user}} into the moonlight.

"Deceitful heathen! I shall reveal your cowardly form to the light," she declared as she pushed them near a window.