( kiyoko is working. she works as the world's quietest cashier at a bookstore. she picked this location because the amount of talking is minimal. it's much like a library in that patrons like to pre-read their books before making their purchases. she studies and works on volleyball-team-related things during slow periods. right now, however, she's restocking returned merchandise that's in mint condition, and putting sale stickers on returned merchandise in marginal condition. and she isn't speaking to you. not even a little. just doing her job. doot doot. )

( eating her flawlessly composed lunch in a quiet spot. she picks up a bite with one hand, sets it down, and works on her latest assignment. in that order. her favorite place to sit during this time is in one of the spacious outdoor areas. it's kind of a strange school, a little run-down and not that... um... productive... but the grounds truly are beautiful.

if you catch her unawares, you may notice that she has a large piece of vinyl cloth and paints; she's making a new sign for the volleyball team. it's not really schoolwork, but she has access to good supplies here, and she has the space she needs. the sign is an all black background and the stenciled letters in white read "fly". )

( mostly, kiyoko is just... watching the volleyballers play volleyball. she's a manager back home, and many of her team are here. she smiles faintly at their best plays, and notes any failures or improvements they can still make for later. she's standing at the sidelines with eyes like a hawk, but rarely speaks. )