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 Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 6:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 7:48 pm
  Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......:The Teachers Lounge Of all people to be with.....:Nobody. Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: Can I stay in here for a long time? ❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆
Of all places to exist on the grounds of Beacon academy twas the heavenly place known to be the teachers lounge. A room students could usually never enter the only room a teacher could have peace and quiet. Teenyboppers not allowed (as far as he knew.) The moment the faunus had entered the room, there was, as far as he knew, no one else for the moment. With a tired yawn of satisfaction, the Husky had made way to one of the couches, jumping onto it from the arm of the couch itself.
"Ah...." Not to shabby of cushions. Sprawled from one side to the other his feet hung over the side with ease. Nothing could have felt better then this. How little he cared for the moment. He could easily sleep should he have wanted... The nearby smell of a familiar substance had flickered his attention.
"Hmph... coffee...." More of a tea kind of guy, fetching a coffee was a rare occasion. He would get off the couch to make way to the machine, brewing the coffee into a paper cup from a pile nearby. There had been sugar and sweetener, the milk probably in the fridge somewhere, but he was a bitter type of man as was. Sugar was in just about everything as it was and there was no need to add that stuff into his drink. Straight black coffee, no sweet, no cream nor milk to cool it down.
"Hmph... Bottoms up.... Or not." A giant gulp would have been done, but it was still hot as all hell. He had no need to burn his mouth. No way was he planning to spend a day in the infirmary among all the comatosed students and the people germs everywhere. Pass. A hard PASS. He'd rather down on a chimichanga!
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 8:58 pm
 Amélie Lacroix - Long day of grading, watching footage, coming up with lessons and even making tips for students was draining. Luckily a sanctuary to not be disturbed existed for teachers and faculty alike. Having locked up Her classroom tighter then solitary confinement, Amélie Lacriox would take off. Sadly for Fuyuki his solitary claim to the lounge would soon come to end, as a black smoke entered from the vents settling down over a couch the Weapons Teacher would appear. "You know, burning your mouth won’t last long with Doctor Ziegler on duty. Provided she had her smoke and is sober. Alas poor woman, half machine at this point." Placing her weapon on the couch she had claim the twenty-one year old instructor would get up. Making her way to the counter she would grab her cup, fill it with water, and warm it in the microwave. She wouldn’t finish just there as she quickly rummaged for some tea. Satisfied with her finding and getting the hot cup of water out she'd let her drink mix. "I don’t think we have met, Amélie Lacriox, Weapons and Maintenance Teacher." Extending her free hand out to the Husky Faunus she would smile. "I would apologize for my rudeness or lack of attendance around, I tend to remain in my classroom mostly."145OoC:
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Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2019 10:32 pm
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......:The Teachers Lounge Of all people to be with.....:... An Amelie Lacroix Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: hm... ❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆
Fuyuki had been reduced to taking small, tentative sips, cursing the fowl luck for the bitter coffee. He had no idea there had been tea items hiding about, more so scrunching his nose at the taste. This was nothing like tea. It was caffeine inducing.. But god awful. The sound of another in the room almost made him lose the coffee cup. how did she get in here? He never heard the door open. Strange. Either she was a bloody ninja or he was getting old. Better yet... Most likely a sort of semblance used? That small bit of information was not in the most of importance anymore, only as he tossed his coffee out into the bin. Right where it belongs. "I have not the fondest clue as to who you speak of."
his attention turned when the woman would get up, leaving her weapon behind. Such an enormous thing on those cushions, taking up a lot of the room. It was when she had found the tea stuff did his ears somewhat perk up, but the expression on his face remained the same. Fascinating. A spot that would be remembered to peek at later. Hopefully the tea mixes would be better then the coffee as well.
fixated on the making of the tea, Fuyuki had almost missed the introductions. for someone so young he pegged her almost as a graduate student of sorts. To hear she was really the Weapons and Maintenance teacher, he met her extended hand with his own keeping his vibe more well-mannered. "Fuyuki Lysander. Grimm studies teacher. It is understandable how we have never crossed paths. I myself am usually out and about. I only just returned to the academy... During that strange phenomenome. None of it a pretty image.... But all is well and fine. have you been teaching here long?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2019 12:13 am
Amélie Lacroix - "The school nurse, Dr. Ziegler. Nice woman, bad history with Grimm." Stirring her tea for bit, taking small sips with a smile. "Pleasure to meet you Fuyuki but I understand, I was not around much for the swap either. Was too freaked out and locked down my room. Considering I carry live ammunition I didn’t want it stolen." Content with her tea a sigh of relief would come out. "My age does through one through a loop, saw that look, but I’m more then qualified. I’ve been teaching her since the start of this year though, seen some of the worst and the best from these kids. We've had so many dead students in such a short period of time." Looking down as she sipped more tea. Rolling her neck to get a little pop from it. "I'm qualified for the records I hold with my rifle." Amélie would sip some tea before pointing back to the couches. "A Faunus, what kind? Learned one thing, never assume a Faunus breed."146OoC:
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 1:15 am
  Kail would gingerly walk to the teacher's lounge. She knew the 37 steps that it took to get from her office to the lounge. She needed some tea, and probably some interaction with others that were not students. There was nothing wrong with the students, but she needed some adult time. As she got closer to the room, she heard some voices. Oh good, she could join in the conversation, and talk about adult things, and not who was into whom.
She opened the door, and they would see a teacher dressed in a full kimono, her slightly curly hair hung loose, but looked mostly unkempt. Her green eyes would stare forward, they would blink, but they didn't seem to be looking at anything. In her hands was a cane, white with a red tip, on her side, there was a bag in the shape of a skull. There was only one snake with her today, she didn't really need the protection getting some tea.
She would go forward, her cane showing her where a table was, she would navigate to the counter. Then she would reach up to where she hid her tea. She reached up, finding a mostly empty spot. She would then address the two in the room. "Where issss my tea?" She wouldn't even turn to face them. She wasn't mad, but she was confused. She put it there so no one would move it. Was it Scruffy again? She needed to file a complaint about him. He was constantly harassing her. She would grab one of the cups from the shelf. She would then take the two steps to the hot water. She then put her finger near the top of the cup, and would pour water into it, until it almost burned her finger. "If ssssomeone would be a dear, and put ssssome tea in thissss, I would be grateful."
She wouldn't interrupt them if she didn't think it was necessary. Her tea wasn't in the right place though, and she had no way of seeing it on her own.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 9:07 pm
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......:The Teachers Lounge Of all people to be with.....:... An Amelie Lacroix and an unknown blind woman Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: "I dont give a damn about other people I have never met." ❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆
An interesting character... This... Amélie Lacroix. This Ziglar woman she had spoken of however, as he had never met this person. He could not really put his two sense on this matter, nor really cared enough to comment. As for her history with grimm, Fuyuki had to resist commenting. Everyone had troubles and bad histories of sorts with grimm!! "I'm sure it was tough?" The awkward speech had come out, but the obvious lack of tone showed there was no sympathy. He never sympathized with others about their past lives involving grim. That was never in his mindset. He at least made the effort to attempt commenting since this was a first time greeting but if she didn't like it he wouldn't lose any sleep over it. Better to be his true self right now then hide behind a wall of fake emotion. She at least was kind as far as he could see, which actually mattered. A good start for her.
The mention of the semblance issue made him shudder. He could never forget that day, being buried under an assault of books and the world around him in the middle of a hate crime against him. He still had a pain in a part of back he couldn't reach from those possessed books. He couldn't help but snort. "Wish I had thought to do the same thing. It was hate the faunus man day. The world was the enemy."
Fuyuki ended up making his own cup of tea then, smacking his lips in distaste at the flavors used for the tea. What on earth was in this crap? He would remember to bring his own for now on. The bag he had.. The spiced in it were a bit stale. Probably had the unlucky one of the bunch. The tea was nothing compared to the speech he was getting. She didn't need to explain herself to him, as he could already see her potential. If she didn't know what she was doing he would have kicked her out of the room and they wouldn't have been talking in the first place. "I believe you are qualified as is. There is no need to advertise yourself as I have said nothing about doubting nor questioning. If you wish to promote yourself as such it will only lead me to question your maturity. There is no need to speak up like that."
It was finally then had he grimaced a little, the mere thought of the depressing student death showing his more realistic attitude towards things as that topic. "I've heard about that. Unfortunate. But that's life. Losing students is not easy, but nothing can be helped. Survival of the fittest is a cruel hearted b****h."
Unfortunately poor Amelie was speaking to one unempathetic person. Fuyuki would only leave that cold logic in the air while he would shake his head to sitting. He could never sit in one place all the time. He let her go ahead to get herself settled down, having no issue answering her question. "Husky. I appreciate the asking as it is annoying being assumed to be a wolf half the time. You would think they would think the tail to be to long to be a wolves...."
Taking a... Torturous sip of the tea, his ears perked up to the sound of the door opening, observing the next person to enter the room. A bit of rummage from her bag suggested she was not alone for sure. Moving a step back from his spot, he silently gave her chance to look round for what she needed. "It is over here..." Unused to being in the presence of blind people, that sort of wording was in poor choice. "er...." Damn two possibly angry people in one day. There was just no points for him today. The least he could do was help the blind woman with her tea. "Sure thing." With a quiet demeanor, he would put one into the mug for her, giving her personal space to finish her drink.
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 11:09 pm
Amélie Lacroix - "That it is... that it is." Sipping some more of tear she would read the Faunus before her. Amélie deduced That by his tone, demeanor, speech, he wasn’t a hundred percent sympathetic. And to someone like, they’d probably seen worse. "It’s just always a question. But none the less someone understands not needing to parade credentials." The elongated 'S' sent a small shiver, not out of fear just the sound. She would smile though as Kail had entered, the teacher Amélie felt probably deserved to get the most respect. "Hello Kail, the tea is... sub par today. My opinion at least." Raising her hands as to show she wasn’t talking for everyone. The tea wasn’t good, but it would do and was better then the coffee. "A student showed me a video of that fight, color me impressed on that." Smiling as she stepped aside to give Fuyuki and Kail room to work with. "I’m sorry people were against you Fuyuki, when I was a girl a Faunus friend kept me sane during my time at academy. As I’ve noticed in my short time it’s People are hung over on the past that it blinds to the future." She would take another sip of tea. "Do we have honey anywhere?" Cup going to the counter as she would search for the natural sweetener. 147OoC:
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2019 11:36 pm
  ► Chandelier
【 Mood ≡ Possibly Tipsy. 】
【 With ≡ Teachers and Mr Bun 】
【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ 】
【 Ammo ≡ Left Nomz; 50 | Right Nomz; 50 | Anchor; 100】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 1 | 152 】
【 out. of. control. ≡ 】
XXXAll things considered, the teacher's lounge seemed like a calm environment. It was a place where the teachers could take a well-deserved break from the chaos that this school generated daily. The one place aside from their very homes they could come and unwind, as well as talk with one another. Well... That was when a certain goliath wasn't present. Among the staff there was always one oddball that threw things into a certain state of disarray, is no better than a student herself. That same woman would make her presence known with a massive crash as her heel hit the door, cause it to swing open wildly and crash against the wall. "Knock knock, who's there? Hopefully no one, or else they'll be splat on the wall!" The woman shouted with her grand and brash entrance. To the surprise of many, the door was unharmed and the hinges in tact. How did that door of all others manage to survive Rachel's rampage? Well, likely with some special modifications to both reinforce the integrity of the door, as well as a failsafe that forced the door to open if someone of Rachel's caliber applied force. The academy couldn't afford to keep replacing doors on the daily just because one of their teachers was the most violent of them all, so... Extra precautions had to be taken.
Rachel was dressed like she would be any other day, in what she considered to be her hunter outfit. Various pieces of drapping and wavy fabric that barely obscured the series of scars that covered her body. With a set of both vambraces and grieves. Her eyes were a bright cyan that sparkled under the overhead lights, but her cheeks were a rosy red with a distracted smile curled against her cheeks. Taking several heavy and wobbly steps forward, each with a thud, she'd enter the lounge with something dragging behind her. Clenched between curled fingertips were fluffy white ears, connected to a faunus that was dragging in tow behind her. It was a student, a boy, one that always smelled of alcohol and tried to be just as noisy as Rachel. The real question was who was more annoying, the land shark or the party rabbit? Making her way to one of the couches, the goliath of a woman would toss the rabbit boy over the edge onto one cushion. Then herself, with her mighty stature, would collapse on the other cushions with her legs hanging over edge. "Alright Mr. Fluffy Butt, I'm... I'm not gonna lie! I don't even know why I dragged ya here, but daaaayum that was a fun walk. I'm so ti~red~" The woman spoke, practically howling at some points, though her words were clearly beginning to slur. Just how long had she been holding onto that rabbit, anyways? A see of crimson strands were draped over the couch, but her colorful orbs caught the sight of others, even if just barely. "Oooh? Friiiieeeeennnds? HellllOOOOO. Give Fluffy Bottom a poke, he'll give you the BEST day offf... Ahhhhh.... The rooom... It spppiiiiiins" Her words were frazzled, going off to multiple points before her vision blurred as the room spun around her. What's worse is for those who knew Rachel, it made it all the more difficult to tell if she was actually getting plastered by the rabbit boy's semblance or if she was just being her usual nutcase.
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2019 11:13 am
 Ren was struggling with the fact he was being dragged around by Rachel once again. He was holding his ears and praying to the bunny gods that they would not be torn off while he was wiggling and writhing on the ground. The loud slamming of a door caught him off guard as he squeaked and was back to being dragged again. "Seriously what the hell!!!?" He cried out while wiggling before he was lifted up and hurled over something to land on the couch cushion. He was rubbing his ears as he whined before he soon heard other voices and blinked a few times, slowly... like a wheel that had not been oiled and was grinding the steels against one another as he twitchily turned to face the group of teachers. He could hear Rachel exclaim how she didn't even know WHY he was brought here by her. He was straining a nervous smile, kind of like the fact he was missing teeth despite his chompers being in perfect condition. Soon enough, she spoke about how he could give them a day off and with that Ren looked rather frazzled as he spoke. "D-D-Day off?! I don't have that authority!!!" His ears and even his little cotton tail seemed to poof out.
Company: TEACHERS?! ; Outfit: School Uniform(With Leather gloves); Team: OHKY! ; Semblance: BEER!!!!
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2019 6:45 am
Then there was a burst in through the door. Kail would just sip her tea. This was a typical rachel thing. HOwever, she smelled booze, and then heard her "favorite" Student. "Rachel! You can't just kidnap poor Ren every time you want a drink!" Kail would scold the taller teacher. "Welcome to the teacher's lounge, Ren. The tea is a bit lack luster, but if you want something to drink, we also have coffee." She would smile She didn't know if she was facing towards him, but she would avoid that area for now, last thing she needed was to be intoxicated.
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 6:58 pm
Husky Faunus// Teacher// Exiled Tribe member Of all places to be......:The Teachers Lounge Of all the Things I could be doing... : Talking, Of all people to be with.....:... An Amelie Lacroix and an unknown blind woman, plus a drunken teenybopper and a drunken induced lady Things I'd prefer to say but cannot....: "Its hard to be kind someone kill me now..."❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆❆
It was apparent the childish jibe had completely went over Amelie's head. It was perhaps for the best as it was. his tendency to run his mouth was more of a curse sometimes then a charming point because of his straightforwardness. What was the point of sugarcoating anything!? Furthermore, there was no idea where this weapons teacher had been stating about people going against him. What on earth was she talking about? "...Thank you? No one was really against me but... Thanks...." Fuyuki could only drink his coffee in quiet judgement, thankful for the few interruptions to arrive into the room. He was unsure how to interact with Amelie, which was his reason for being such a prickly faunus man. The things she kept spouting made sense one minute, and the next as if she wasn't listening. If he were that truly boring he had no issue going on a full on silent mode. There was just no problem on that one. Even now he was in midst of pouring another cup of coffee against his personal interests, letting the two women speak about some sort of fight on a videotape. Just what the hell were these two women on? A least the woman introducing herself as Kail seemed to be the more sane one of the two. Her introduction was genuinely professional. Straightforward. That was easy to go with. What caught him much off guard was how this blind woman managed to keep her hand right in the right spot for a handshake. Reflex? Intuition? Could she see somewhat after all? There was a statistic stating that blindness was never a hundred percent. It could possibly excellent depth perception for all he knew! This was a fascinating experiment to uphold! This would make for a good future project. A complete testing on the depth perception of a blind person! Mildly rude sort of project but this was a knowledgeable learning experience! It had taken a lot of willpower not to wag his tail. The most he could do was meet her hand with his, and clear his throat to compose himself. "Fuyuki Lysander. Grimm studies teacher. I apologize for my long term vacation I had to go deal with searching upon a group of Ursa that had been behaving strangely. The result was, oddly enough, an idiot who thought they could destroy grimm with a pheromone semblance. They were quite wrong. Was a thrill to take care of. The idiot learned their lesson too. Almost got mounted by one. A good smash to the ursas head at the right moment. They won't do it ever again."
The tone in his voice showed just how much fun he had on that venture. His research adventures were usually quite... Straightforward and fabulous. To him at least. He would have added more to the context, btu the husky was unable to help but jump in surprise, the sound of the door swinging open as if a typhoon had hit it. How the door stayed on those hinges by the sheer force of it was unfathomable. Turning his head he would see it was caused by the arrival of another person. A female teacher with a moist brightness to her eyes, with a random white bundle of fluff being brought in behind her. "What the hell.... Is this person always like this?" It had taken a moment to realize it was a student. Ew. This was the teachers lounge. It was one thing for a terribly loud teacher, but why was there a teenybopper in the mere presence of adults! They too were being loud as hell! He couldn't help but literally growl under his breath. It wasn't until the woman had tossed the student over the couch, with an exclamation from Kail did the situation become more obvious. "Why the hell are they bloody drunk!? Having no idea it was a semblance in the making, he would cross his arms, teeth clenched with agitation and he was clearly unpleased. "Why is the damn teenybopper three sheets to the wind. Last I checked it was against regulation for a student to drink."
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Posted: Fri Mar 15, 2019 8:28 pm
Amélie Lacroix - Amélie would give a light hearted chuckle as Kail made her own joke about being blind. She would look to Fuyuki once more though, sighing slightly. "I mean the 'Hate the Faunus Man Day' experience you had. People being against you in the sense of hatred." She would have attempted more to clear up what all she meant when another teacher came in, holding onto a poor student, and sounding in a drunken stupor. Looking to Fuyuki she was trying to read him, seeing if he was trying to work it out. "It’s his semblance. Contact causes... well you see what it’s causes." Placing her cup down on a counter Amélie would walk to Rachel. "Sorry about this Ren. Come on Rachel, to the couch. We'll get some coffee in you or Dr. Ziegler gets to have some fun." Trying to grab the drunken teacher she would attempt to led her to a couch. If Rachel tried to fight the help Amélie wasn’t going to stick around for a full on wrestling match with a co-worker, especially with a student around. 148OoC:
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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2019 9:19 pm
► Chandelier
【 Mood ≡ Possibly Tipsy. 】
【 With ≡ Teachers and Mr Bun 】
【 Semblance - Inactive ≡ 】
【 Ammo ≡ Left Nomz; 50 | Right Nomz; 50 | Anchor; 100】
【 Level | Posts ≡ 1 | 153 】
【 out. of. control. ≡ 】
XXXOh boy, this was already turning into a riot. First and foremost, she received Kail's scolding about using the boy to drink. It was an undeniable truth, though it always irritated her with just how long it took. Fortunately, the rabbit boy's was nothing compared to her strength, making it nice and easy for her to just haul the poor thing around as she went about her business. For a drunk, no matter how long it took, this boy would absolutely be their friend. All the benefits of drinking without the actual initial risk of alcohol poisoning, that and the fact it was a free drink or several. A drink that didn't eventually fill her up, meaning it could just keep coming. "OhyesIcan~ Can't afford to eat AND drink with our dinky check, so Mr Bun here is a blessing.~" The woman would exclaim, her world swaying around her as she lazed on the couch. At long last she would release the poor boy from her grasp, her endless drink finally satisfied. ... For now, at least. Still insistent on her theory though, she'd haphazardly nudge the poor faunus with more strength than she meant to. What looked like a playful smack on the shoulder would feel more like a direct punch if it actually hit. "Psssssh, no one needs authority with your gift, Bun~ Anyone who asks, just give them a few pokes and they'll be just fiiine~" Certainly a theory worth testing, but Rachel had gotten so buzzed at this point that she couldn't remember how much it actually took to induce her. Something that just wouldn't work in her words.
Now with Kail's nagging and Ren's objections, her drunken sense of area would catch another voice. One she hadn't heard. Of course, laying as she was, she couldn't even see the man talking. "Oh just shove it already mate. ~ Relax, give him a poke. Listen to Amie, you'll have a good ol' time~" Her response was almost in beat with Amelie's explanation of the boy. A semblance that caused anyone or anything he touched to get drunk, a grand gift. It was waaay better than that one sandy-haired girl that nearly turned her into shark jerky with how badly she dried her skin. With Amelie's words, Rachel would just let out a hearty laugh while kicking her feet in the air. The drunken woman was already laying on the couch, but the sheer fact that Amelie mentioned putting her there caused her to spring up to her feet. The shark woman was a goliath among woman, the only person taller in the school being a student, she still towered over the other teachers. Though this tower was teetering back and forth, ready to collapse at any second. "Baaah, noooo. Just lemme have this, no coffeeeeee. If Dr. Z takes this away from meee she might just need a second arm~" A remark that was said so playfully in Rachel's terms, yet anyone that knew her knew that she meant every intention behind it. Rachel had gotten better about needlessly mutilating people over the years, but that didn't mean her threats were empty. After all, when her semblance with topsy turvy, she was the one who ate a student and a huntsman to try and satisfy her endless hunger. It was a road that no one should risk crossing, yet Aurtrox still let her teach the hunters of tomorrow.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2019 2:39 pm
KnightsRoyal Ren could hear the voices of the teacher as he flinched and sat up straight on the couch as he looked to the others, shocked he was in the room with FOUR teachers! It was unsettling to say the least as he looked to Kail and relaxed slightly as she spoke about how he could have tea or coffee. "Um... both are good drinks to have after being hammered last night." He responded with a nervous chuckle as he rubbed the back of his head, barely remembering last night, yet he was kidnapped from his ROOM by the tall teacher to get her hammered. He looked to the 'newest' teacher who had introduced himself as Fuyuki and he was immediately accused of being drunk. "B-But I'm not drunk!" He cried out in vain as he flailed his body a tad at the accusation. "Nor am I a teenybopper! I'm at least 19!" He responded, having forgotten his age for the moment. He soon watched as Amelie began to try and move the Shark lady onto the couch and she was trying to explain his semblance to the faunus man. His fear had subsided for now as he tilted his head and pouted some. "You think it's something I want?" It was totally what he wanted to have for a semblance. Then he looked to Rachel who started to slur and speak as he heard her goading them to poke him. "Ara? Nooooo don't poke me! Kail will get upset!" He cried out as he curled up and sunk into the couch a bit, feeling a bit self-conscious with so many threatening predators around!
Company: TEACHERS?! ; Outfit: School Uniform(With Leather gloves); Team: OHKY! ; Semblance: BEER!!!!
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