[Rin]

Somehow, her first year at UAU didn't make the start of her second any easier. Or at least that was how Rin felt. More training and more studying and more worrying about not disappointing anyone. She had to worry about trying to be a good example for the first years too, something she felt horrible unprepared for.

Worse, she didn't feel like she had made much improvement on the whole be-a-better-person thing.

So here she was at the library, going through the shelves and pulling out any book that looked like it could help her until the stack in her hands went up just past her chin and she had to shakily scurry to a table to set them all down. The reading space in UAU was actually really comfortable and roomy, but somehow Rin managed to trip over her own feet, bonk her forehead, and sent all the books sliding across the table and floor with what felt like a thunderous storm of thuds and rustling pages. It actually wasn't nearly that loud, though the quiet of the library did make things sound louder, but to Rin it was mortifying as she sat there with her hands rubbing at her forehead.

She really hoped she hadn't disturbed anybody, hastily picking up the books to stack them properly on the table.

Futaba Tamashiro