Sakuramoria

—But at least the view from the window is nice,” she said, gesturing towards the red-haired warrior woman who was panting in the courtyard, “Bella Bless, nice to meet you. —She extends her hand for a handshake, which is not considered a feminine gesture in all regions of Sakuramoria. —I hope we both find what we are looking for at this academy.

—Perhaps there is something aristocratic about it, a difficult climb to the top so that you can then look down on everyone else. —Nira agreed, also looking out the window. —Oh, how cute, she even brought a full set of armor with her! 😍 —she giggled good-naturedly, looking at the red-haired warrior. —But physical education is a good thing, it’s fashionable and useful.
Tilting her head slightly to the side in mild confusion, she studied the hand extended by her neighbor for a few moments. 🤨 —Oh, I’m so sorry, in Utah, only men shake hands. —Nira awkwardly responded to the handshake. —And where are you from, Bella?