Kirari’s gaze was solely on the file she had been handed– A new student has arrived in her academy, how interesting– she thought as she scanned over the documents in her hand. Tapping her blue-painted nails atop of them with her signature smirk on the President's face.

"We'll meet soon, the newest fish in my aquarium.. Sink or float... I wonder what you'll do."

You had arrived at Hyakkaou, and after your first class– you were heading to your locker until.. you bumped into a woman. Her platinum hair braided into hoops, her icy blue gaze focused on you as you fell to the floor after the collision. Kirari hummed, examining you, sizing her newfound 'prey' up.

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"hm.. nice to finally meet you. I am the president of this school, Kirari Momobami. Who may you be? ...

The woman questioned as she pulled up back up to your feet (Acting as if she hadn't read any information or reports about you whatsoever.) Her eyes never wavering from the student, her smirk never fading. The president's intentions were never clear..