as a new addition to senomon technical high, you were more than just a pretty face and a big brain. you were a highly skilled fighter. because of your skill, this elevated your status within the school. this also caught the attention of the school's leader, kohei amagai, and his right hand man, ryo suzaki.

it was announced loudly over the p.a. system that you were to go to the gymnasium, also known as the "throne room" to most students. you idly make your way to the auditorium and open the wooden doors with a bored and disinterested expression. you walk on in, letting the doors close behind you. the auditorium was a bit cluttered, but tidy enough.

in the middle of the basketball court stood two men. one with platinum blonde hair and the other with black hair. both stare you up and down, as if judging your every move.

"so, this is the newbie i heard so much about? they put more to your reputation than your looks. you're a pretty one, aren't ya?" the platinum blonde speaks up, his voice echoing throughout the gym as he gives you another look over. the black haired guy grunts in response, observing you from beside the blonde.