[D1, OPEN, Class 2] Shouldn't A Togashi Be Teaching This?

Always one to worry over punctuality, Tamori Yoshi makes his way to Enigmas class early, so as not to be late. He's actually one to worry over a great many things, but as a Dragon, he feels confident that he'll take naturally to a class such as this. However, upon his arrival, he's stopped in his tracks by a surprising sight; the teacher he sees before him is the same Unicorn woman that he spied singing in the Courtyard earlier this morning. He looks around, certain that she must just be in here visiting this class's actual teacher during the break between, but there's no other faculty member in sight. Bowing to her, he nervously finds a desk, takes a seat, and stares in slowly growing dread at the question on the blackboard. This wasn't going to be what he was expecting at all, was it?

Reiha had checked the schedule, but none of the other classes really appealed. She has no idea what to expect, but she has her sketchbook and pencils with her, as usual.

Noone could mind her drawing a bit as they were contemplating the deeper mysteries of the universe, right?

She gives the sensei the customary bow and greeting and takes her seat. Boy, the rest of the students are all Dragons?

Natsu has bunkered down at a table in the back, looking unhappily down at her school uniform, which does indeed look a bit tight around her stomach if one looks closely. She seems content to be quiet and listen for now.

Sakura's contemplation is momentarily interrupted by a greeting from her eager young clanmate, calling quietly to her desk up front from his desk nearer the middle of the room, "Good morning, Mirumoto Sakura-san. I am... pleased to see a familiar face, and a cousin too."

And it seemed he wasn't the only one....



With plenty of seats to choose from, Yoshi can't help but smile as Chiyo greets him and selects one nearby, bowing and adding with enthusiasm that mirrored hers, albeit quieter, "Good morning, Bayushi-sama!"



"I am Tamori Yoshi," he does as instructed, bowing to everyone assembled. Having been thoroughly distracted by all the pretty girls entering, some of whom he knew, the lone boy in class looks at the blackboard in thought for a while before clearing his dry throat and answering, "Well the... the Kitsuki... have actually devised a method, to verify a man's honesty not just through corroborating or conflicting testimony, but also through the examination of... enviornmental elements... present at the scene of... oh...." He looks at the question again.

"I'm sorry, it says "where" not "how", Utaku-sensei," he says, looking down at his feet in embarrassment. Deciding to talk it out, he continues, "Um... you could theoritically find one anywhere, but... oh! You could find one on his deathbed." He smiled, thinking he had come up with a fairly clever answer, even though it was still based in a modicum of legal knowhow he'd picked up at the Kitsuki school, about deathbed confessions. Whether it was "correct" or not, he still had another task to fulfill, so he turns to Chiyo, still smiling.

"Bayushi-sama," he says to her, "if two people have formed a bond, and one of them is like unto a flower, what is the other one like?" He grins knowingly as he takes his seat, hoping that Chiyo would appreciate his gesture of throwing her what only she and he would know was a rather softball question.