If anyone asked Kuukaku, the day had been pretty boring. She had spent most of the afternoon outside on the recreational field, blowing off some steam. Though better than sitting around in that lounge all day, she could think of better ways to spend her time.

After another one of those weird I.R.I.S. announcements, the fireworks master was herded back to her room like some freaking sheep to be left alone with her dinner. Her empty stomach confirmed that she needed some food, so she sat down and began on her meal.

She wondered what the hell was up with this place. She'd found out if those stories were true soon enough, and that'd mean that place would be trouble. All the more good for her.

Kuukaku cast a glance to the other side of the room, wondering who the hell she'd be bunking with. Better not be some cowardly idiot or something.