You-know-who is gonna be so fun to write (sneak peek). Also, finished Viv and Grant art!

I don't know when I'll get this Chapter 37 done with everything going on, but I started writing from her perspective and I love her so much already. I think Rei needed someone like this in his life.

Also I think her personality is gonna be fierce and adorable. She's modeled after a very specific female character who I thought I was gonna hate and turns out she's badass. Let's see who the first person to guess it is. (Hint: You actually technically have all the information you need already).

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CHAPTER 37

“You told that reporter WHAT?? Catcher, I love you, but I swear too—DON’T YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME, SIR!”

- Kamiya “Kaijute” Sarah
Overheard speaking to Crownbreaker
2491 Intersystem Championships

There were a lot of things that Kamiya Sarah had always been good at. She’d aways excelled in school—mostly on her own merits, but admittedly also due to her grandfather making sure she had the best teachers and tutors when her parents had failed to do so. She’d always been great at sports, and later become an ace of Annapolis Prep’s combat team despite being as much as a foot shorter than anyone else in the locker room. She’d always been top of her class ever since being assigned her CAD, leading the pack both in grades and the collegiate SCTs—at least within her year—despite competing on Earth. 

What Sarah had never been good at, on the other hand, was directions.

“You have got to be kidding me,” Sarah muttered to herself, looking up in confused dismay at what could only be the Galens Institute Arena. It was an impressive building, even pretty as it’s angled, plated walls caught the light of Castalon in the distance all around it.

What it was not, however, was the Administration Building, which she’d been looking for for the better part of the last 30 minutes or so.

“How?” Sarah grumbled to herself, pulling up the Institute map that Jasper had insisted she download before heading into campus herself. “How did I even do that??”

Jasper—apparently knowing her better than Sarah knew herself—had been clearly dubious about dropping her off at the south entrance of the school instead of taking her to administration. With an hour to spare, though, Sarah had assured her she’d be fine with the map, since she’d wanted to explore her new campus on her own a little before meeting up with the greeting committee that had