Rpg project arms - No magic.....a mature setting of now...

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Sayuri was walking down the hallways, heading down to the art room from her story-writing class. It was very quiet now, and since she had quite a bit of time before she had to be heading home, she was taking her time with her walk. She smiled at the trees that she passed underneath as she turned into the courtyard. Sparkling light fell all around her, and gave the scenery that much desired element of glory that made it complete. However, when she heard footsteps, she stopped and hid behind a tree and away from the footsteps. The footsteps were not from her art teacher: He always wore dressy shoes, since he always had to attend a meeting directly after school for something or other. These were sneaker steps.

She looked around the tree cautiously, and saw someone walking around, peeking at every corner and walkway. The face, though very familiar, was very striking to her. She tried to look closer at the person, and as he came closer, she saw his face perfectly. She knew him to be one of the people at the fight! She had thoughts running through her mind, as he turned to his left and headed towards the building again. She made up her mind quickly, and ran up behind him.
"Hey, mister, wait up!"

Izy stopped and turned around. He stared at Sayuri in a confused manner that gave her the feeling like she had done something unfamiliar to him. Was it the "mister" thing?
Sayuri: "What's wrong?"
Izy: "Hey.. you're Sayuri! You're the girl who kicked Zangief; not very smart, but then you've got guts."
Sayuri: "Like you should talk, willingly getting into the fight yourself in the first place."
Izy: "Well, it was an invitation fight. --- So what were you doing there anyway?"
Sayuri: "That's none of your business, um... um... say, I don't even know who you are! What's your name?"
Izy: "My name is Izy..."
Sayuri: "So what are you doing now? You seem a little lost!"
Izy blinked at her.
"I'm looking for the guy who gave me the invitation in the first place; Shingo."
Sayuri's mind gave her a sharp jolt.
"Shingo? Why do you want to find him?"
Izy: "Because I want to ask him a few questions.."
Sayuri: "Can I come with you? I have a few questions I want to ask him too!"
Izy looked at Sayuri, and began thinking on his decision. In the meantime, Sayuri began trying to think of a question to ask Shingo while she thought of how much fun this could be.