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[Powder Miner]

Smiling at not being placed in the front of the class this time, Kyo scoots up to the others, opening up the tablet, and checking to see if the passage was in English or Japanese.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

English, obviously, although there's a translation option to Japanese in the corner.

[crazysheep]

"Funny, I prefer fantasy myself, but nowadays the line between sci-fi and fantasy gets so blurry."

[Adragis]

"Well, we can talk about our preferences later, but for now we have to analyse this passage. Joy."

[Projeck37]

Hiya, Rin-chan!
Yui bolds -chan, as if teasing him.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Hiya, Rin-chan!
Yui bolds -chan, as if teasing him.

((>chan is pet-name
>pet-name only used between lovers and siblings
>yui and rin aren't related
>yui/rin confirmed))
Rin smiles at her cordially.
"Good morning, Yui-san. How are you?"

[Rhodus]

Ryu nods, yawning slightly, and starts reading the passage.

[Projeck37]

Quite well, thank you. Yourself?
((It was referencing that one time before, that she accidentally called him Rin-chan ;-;))

[Adragis]

((By what means is Haruka going to read the passage?))

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Audio narration.))

Quite well, thank you. Yourself?
((It was referencing that one time before, that she accidentally called him Rin-chan ;-;))

((tell that to the shippers))
"Exquisite."

[Projeck37]

((Well, I don't deny shipping. Just saying where she was getting that from~))
Yui nods.
Well, let's get to the passage.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Ah. Interesting, this part."

[Rhodus]

Ryu finishes reading relatively quickly, despite his lack of interest in the text, and sets his tablet down, leaning back in his chair.

[Adragis]

Haruka had discovered a new hatred for metaphor. A little was all well and good, but a text-to-speech program stumbling over flowery English words grated on her nerves (and her ears).

[IamanElfCollaborator]

From the growling nearby, it seems the boy sitting next to her is sharing the same hatred for metaphor.