Sakuramoria

Looking at her neighbor on the floor, Leila couldn't help but think that there were quite a few unusual students at the Academy. It was as if it was one of the requirements for admission to NAILS.
— Good afternoon, — Leila followed Ixora's example, — I hope we haven't interrupted you with anything important.

— Ixora Abutilion, — she quickly added, realizing that she had forgotten to introduce herself, pleased to meet you.
— Leila and Ixora from room 302, huh? Hmm... — Bonita looked at both of them with an assessing gaze. — So, you're scouting, are you?
Ixora looked puzzledly first at Bonita, and then at Leila.