moonlight / o, visitor

[align=center][div style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt; width: 60%; text-align: justify;"]It seems that Melantha arrived at the wrong time. Had she arrived just after Atbash and Jacob and before Izuku, things might have been a little less confusing. But the solitary creature never really was one for punctuality due to the increased distance between herself and others, so Mel walked in just as Izuku, Aizawa, and the stranger all started talking. From the way they all look at each other, Melantha thinks it's safe to assume that they are all familiar with one another. How strange. And what are these classes that Aizawa mentioned? The aforementioned creature and Izuku always seemed to have an odd relationship, but Mel never questioned it. Now she wonders just what previous experience links all these creatures together. "What about a class?" questions the huntress as she approaches on muscular limbs, unable to contain her curiosity. Pallid olive eyes look between the three males expectantly, eagerly awaiting an answer. "Oh, I'm Mel, by the way." The introduction is an afterthought--not nearly as important as getting the information she wants, but she thinks it might be the polite thing to do.