[Honor]

Olivia felt odd as she walked through the door held open by Saya. It was obviously just a polite gesture, one he repeated for a few others that came through, but she couldn't help feeling happy. In a weird sort of way it was almost like a interaction between a gentleman and a lady, whether that gentleman knew it or not did not matter. She smiled at sat in her seat, ready for the lesson.

"It's... difficult to explain. I geuss... when you picture the character you want in your head you find the person the matches it the best. But not looks wise, that can be fixed with make-up and other things like that, you have to see if they can really become that character. It's just something you know I guess. But maybe that's because I'm an theater junkie." He laughed and scratched the back of his head. He looked in front of them. "Oh, here it is. Do you need help checking in?" He asked.

((Time skip to them getting their measurements/scripts?))