Sarah is introduced to the ASMA dojo and Justin, who points out Nanase while Elliot goes to talk with Sensei Greg.
Cast Appearing[]
Setting[]
- Outside the ASMA Dojo
- The ASMA Dojo
Time[]
- Monday, January 28, first year
First Mention or Appearance Of[]
Art[]
- Color
- Text-only title panel (last panel)
Layout[]
- Portrait
- Four rows: three panels in row 1, three panels in row 2, three panels in row 3, three panels in row 4 (total: twelve panels)
Transcript[]
Sarah | This is where you train? |
Elliot | Yee-yup. |
The sign on the building in front of them reads "Anime-Style Martial Arts". | |
Sarah | Ok… Well, let’s go on in then. |
In the other end of the room a person sits on the floor; they look small at the distance. | |
Sarah | It looks bigger once inside… |
Elliot | Hey Justin! Quit meditating and get over here! |
Justin | (off screen) But I’m about to obtain inner peace! |
Elliot | (pointing at Sarah) Screw inner peace! I got a friend for you to meet! |
Sarah | He’s not your teacher is he? |
Elliot | Him? Nah! He’s just another student. |
Elliot | Sarah, Justin. Justin, Sarah. |
Sarah | Hello. |
Justin | Hey. |
Greg | Elliot! I need your advice! Get in here now! |
Elliot | Dammit. That’s my teacher. I’ll be back. Justin, entertain Sarah for a minute. |
Justin | (off screen) But what about my inner peace? |
Elliot | None for you, Back soon, Sarah. |
Sarah | Ok. |
Sarah | (pointing behind herself with her thumb) Was that the teacher asking for Elliot’s advise? Elliot must be really good! |
Justin | Yeah, he is. Only one student here is higher-ranking than he is. |
Sarah | Really? Who’s better than Elliot? |
Justin | She’s right over there; she just got dressed. |
Sarah | ”She”? |
Close-up of Nanase's face; she has red hair and green eyes. | |
Nanase wears a black open shirt with sleeves torn off at the shoulders, a low-cut and midriff-baring red top beneath it, a black belt, and red bracelets. | |
Sarah | Who the hell is that?! |
Justin | She’s Nanase. She’s the only student here who can beat Elliot. |
Sarah | Why is she dressed like that? |
Justin | Black belts wear what they want. |
Sarah | That a rule? |
Justin | Sorta; nobody is brave enough to tell them no. |