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Kiriyama sat by the lakefront and picked up a handful of stones. He had only met one person so far at the school and he was beginning to think that he would never meet any other 5th years or even 4th years. Taking a shiny, smooth rock, Kiriyama stood up and approached the waters edge. Leaning closer to the surface, he tossed the rock in an attempt to skip it over the smooth surface of the water. He got three skips before the rock sunk to the bottom. Sighing and standing up straighter he let his shoulders slump and walked back to where he was sitting.