smash_logs | rose tint my world

Who: Jin, anyone!
What: Starting to understand just what it is that makes Smash Academy so "special".
Where: Around campus
When: The week of June 11th. Lemme know when/where they meet up.
Warnings: That's up to you!

So, he was here.

As he wandered around the vibrant green courtyard, soft breeze blowing through the trees, hands behind his back, Jin could only think one thing.

Shit.

In his haste, he had taken the first opportunity that had become available to him. Sure, he needed to get out of Ikaruga after his encounter with Ragna, and he needed to do it fast. Perhaps there were other things he could have done than become a teacher in a school full of misplaced freaks, though. He would never know at this point.

So, if you see a thin man with shaggy blonde hair and soft features wandering through your area of the school this week, feel free to introduce yourself. Give him a good old fashioned Smash Academy welcome.

After all, Jin had committed quite a few things that could be considered sins in his life so far. And hell is other people, right?

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[[ooc: hopefully that is an acceptable location... hehe...]]

Chili, too, was new to Smash Academy. As such, he was expecting to do a lot of campus exploring over the next few days.

He'd arrived in a pretty good mood. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he was happy that his brother Cress came along with him to join the school; that way, he wouldn't be alone. What he didn't expect was to be assigned to a different room when he was sure he was going to have to share it with someone he didn't even know... What if they didn't get along? Why couldn't he just share the room with his brother? Wouldn't that make more sense? It all left him feeling very upset the next morning, and the fact that Cress was acting like it was no big deal made it worse. He didn't want to see him right now.

That was why he was adventuring off on his own, Pansear drowsily perching atop his head. He noticed Jin and wondered to himself if this guy was going to be a student or teacher... Oh, shoot, did he notice him staring at him? He wasn't sure, but it was better to be safe rather than sorry.

"Hi!" he chirped.

Shadow wasn't about to go out of his way to introduce himself to anyone, but he sure was in the general vicinity of anyone around at the time. Why? The answer to that was simple:

He stood there, next to a large, gorgeous motorcycle, one that likely didn't belong to anyone in particular (maybe someone curious just initiating a school tour). Its orange and yellow hues gave off that it was certainly not his own, as clearly Shadow would opt for a black and red color scheme, akin to his pelt.

Despite that, he seemed very fascinated, tail swishing from side-to-side as he examined it. He muttered soft, eloquent words under his breath, much like, "Fascinating," and, "Stunning..."

Yeah, he was clearly very into it.

Was there anyone else in the area up to looking at cool bikes? Like, say, a Jin, perhaps...?

Rhys wasn't up to much, just transiting from the cafeteria to his office. However, on his way across the courtyard, he spotted an unfamiliar face. Their eyes met (kind of?), and so Rhys became instantly friendly. Er, even friendlier.

"Good morning!" he chimed, breaking into a warm smile and pausing his advance across the lawn. "Lovely weather we're having, wouldn't you agree?"

It was warm outside. Samus had cleared out her classroom for the summer. The blonde was consequently more elusive than she normally was. Indeed, she had little reason to be on campus... except for the simple fact that the school's parking lot offered far more asphalt than her place of residence did. Washing her motor bike in a grassy mud puddle would be counter productive at best, so she begrudgingly sacrificed some privacy to get the job done.

It was perhaps a little too warm outside... and this became more and more evident as she passed a hose and sudsy sponge over her considerably advanced looking machine. This particular day seemed to be unusually hot and in short time, Samus found herself envious of her own task. So she did the only sensible thing:

Strip down to her skivvies and continue washing her bike, undeterred.

Much better.

June 15, morning, somewhere outside (CREATIVE PRO™)

June 12th, evening, parking lot

Friday the 15th

Maybe the 13th or something; PARKING LOTTO!