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Hiro nodded pleased as she watched the president leave. Now that all was better, and competition was erased she relaxed. "Ah I cant wait. Your chocolate after a good day's work sounds great" She looked up to the ceiling sulking a bit. "I dont really want to go to class. It would be in my best interest to though." She sighed and brought her hand up to her shoulder. She stretched it a bit almost like a warm-up exercise before the game. Her game though was play the good girl and get her 'snacks'. Snacks of course referred to the info she planned to retrieve today. It wouldn't have been to hard. Only the top notch gangs knew to keep their secrets shut against her. In that case though, she had her change of clothes with her along with a few other tools of the trade.
She yawned and leaned back on to the lockers. "Anyways, Reika, your perfect the way you are." She winked and giggled. She wondered why Reika was so bothered by the words flat chested. It wasn't like she wasn't going to grow. From Hiro's standpoint she figured Reika would grow up to be hotter than most girls. Even Kyoko would be the same. Although maybe she was being pessimistic about herself. It kept her in line though.

"Hey Zhong." She gave him a simple nod. It wasn't that she didn't have respect for him. Just so much as she knew that the feeling of not caring much was mutual. She could be happy with that. She knew his initial mission anyways.