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[ There were things Mukuro hadn't done in a long while. One, go to classes. Two, be enrolled in school. Three, be somewhere completely new where no one had any idea who he was. One of these three was definitely more thrilling than the other two.

While he had read the letter (hilarious), he hadn't even opened the course catalog. Instead he'd just tossed it behind him as he made his way through the lobby. Oops, he had dropped it and so forth. They were all very concerned about playing nice here, it seemed.

And that was definitely amusing. He really couldn't help laughing a little. What a stupid situation to find himself in again. ]



<(( ooc: awwww yeah slow at intro-ing. Botherrrr meee ))

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[heliokleptic.livejournal.com]

[It had been a week since he'd arrived at the Gardens, and Luke's considerable attempts to be attentive during classes had gotten him at least a little better at basic English. He was still pretty sure he was doing horribly in all of the classes that didn't involve physical stuff, though.

He GUESSED that from the number of red marks on a paper he's just received back. He had figured out around the third day that red marks were bad.

So he was feeling a bit despondent, and was halfway down the hall before he recognized a particular hairstyle up ahead.

And blinked. And looked at it again, and then suddenly pushed past other students to see if it could really no way it couldn't be how could it be--]

Mukuro??

[werepanther]

[Werecat ahoy! Tom's too lazy to change forms, so he picks up Mukuro's letter and waves it as he tries to flag the new guy. Jeez! These Cadets're getting more absent-minded by the day.]

Hey! You left this behind.

/bother bother bother bother bother bother

[pyromatics.livejournal.com]

[Zuko's actually walking several feet behind Mukuro when the other cadet casually just tosses his catalog over a shoulder. It's with lightning fast reflexes that he ends up releasing a small blast of fire at the booklet from a hand that he throws out in front of him, instinct mostly with the way the course book comes flying at him out of nowhere.]

Hey! [He shouts after Mukuro just as the book falls to the floor, burning; he strides forward to then start stomping on it to put the minuscule fire out, scowling.

What kind of idiot just throws his crap at people like that? Great first impressions, too! Only not.]