You sighed as you stared at the sea of people. 

"Hopefully high school is better," You thought to yourself.

You pray that you got this done quickly. You start walking weaving through people. You pass many booths for other clubs such as art, gardening, reading, you name it's probably there. You got stopped a few times, always politely declining the offers. While smiling apologetically you catch a glimpse of a familiar color, you turn quickly to find it again, but see nothing. Assuming your mind was playing tricks on you, you continue walking. A bit ahead of you, you see a tall red hair male, you recognize as him as one of the guys yelling about getting a bulldozer to get through all these people. You laugh lightly thinking about how stupid that sounds. You saw his head snap a direction, you follow his gaze to see people yelling about the basketball club. You watch as he heads straight to one of them. Scaring the boy he grabs them by the collar and says something. Presumably asking where the Basketball club booth was. 

"Brute," You thought to yourself, shaking your head lightly but following him. 

As you start walking in the direction you see the color again, Light blue hair. You turn and see a familiar face, he's reading a book as he is weaving through the people with ease, You smirk to yourself guessing where he just came from, you continue on. Finally at the Basketball club booth. 

"Basketball is the same wherever you are." The red headed brute says as he tosses something into a trash can. 

He passes you without a glance as you walk up to the booth.

"Excuse me?" You say to the brunette behind the booth, She looks up from the paper she was reading, "Does the basketball club have a manager yet?" 

She blinks a few times, "Eh? Oh! No, no it does not! Would you like to fill out a form to become manager?" She says excitedly grabbing a piece of paper.

"Yes." She hands you the paper and you fill out the form. You hand her the form before turning around and walking away. 

The brunette says something once you're out of earshot, "Kiyoshi (Y/N), that name... Oh she went to Teiko as well." 

"Guess we got lucky on our first years then." The guy sitting next to her says. 

"Yeah... I feel like I know the girls name though..." The brunette says as she stares at your name.

"Maybe it will come to you later." The guy suggest.

"Maybe."