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witchesreign2011-03-07 08:26 pm
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[For anyone perceptive enough to notice--or just anyone who happened to be out and about really, the sight a new arrival decked out in some high-tech toaster on his face visor-like mask is probably something that would have caught their attention.
After leaving the Headmaster's office, the mysterious man could be seen slipping into the clinic for a short time, before swinging by the cafeteria for a nice cup of coffee and finally settling down with a second (or fifth) cup somewhere in the quad. He didn't seem bothered by any of the subtle glances and not-so-subtle stares from the students that he passed, nor did he really pay them any mind.
He'd settle in soon enough, and become more of a fixture around here than someone that stood out for obvious reasons. Until then, he was only really concerned with seeing one person in particular...]
After leaving the Headmaster's office, the mysterious man could be seen slipping into the clinic for a short time, before swinging by the cafeteria for a nice cup of coffee and finally settling down with a second (or fifth) cup somewhere in the quad. He didn't seem bothered by any of the subtle glances and not-so-subtle stares from the students that he passed, nor did he really pay them any mind.
He'd settle in soon enough, and become more of a fixture around here than someone that stood out for obvious reasons. Until then, he was only really concerned with seeing one person in particular...]

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Hang on. Noticing someone familiar, she stood up, setting her books aside and approaching him. Even if he wasn't that close, she really couldn't mistake that mask for anything else.]
Diego...? [she gave him a slight smile as she tucked some hair behind her ear] Long time no see.
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Is it all right if I join you?
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Mia Fey. [Said with a confident smirk, before he set his coffee aside and stood to greet her]
Come here often?
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No objections here.
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[She settles herself carefully and lady-like beside him, looking around at the Quad before turning back to him, still smiling brightly.]
My name is Maria. I'm afraid I'm a bit new here, so I don't recognize you.
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[Hold plz, drinking more coffee now glug glug glug]
The name's Diego Armando. I'll be co-teaching some of the courses on international law.
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[Glug away as needed. Maria's patient.]
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[She looks around again, almost like a little girl in a brand new candy store.]
This is really different from what I'm used to.
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[Finishing off that coffee now, and then tossing the paper cup into a nearby trash receptacle. Oh look, he brought a spare--]
Give it some time. I'm sure you'll fit right in.
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It's already more than I imagined it would be from space. If the rest of the world is even half as beautiful as Garden, I can't wait to see it all.
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Space?
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[Grin]
Besides, I've heard the coffee here was no better than used motor oil. I figured someone needed to step in and put a stop to it.
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In that case, Garden's probably your best bet. You'll get to travel all over if you stick around long enough.
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[Magic. Who would've guessed it was real?]
I'd love to learn about most everything, though. I never had much chance on the ARK.
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Doing any firebending is better to do outside in an open area, as the Headmaster had advised months ago. Not the training center, so there he is during his free lunch period.]
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This case was different, however. That visor looked... a lot like a very certain creature he'd seen before, an inorganic creature. It made him freeze in his tracks and impulsively speak.]
W-What?
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Just don't take on too much too fast. Even the best blend can be ruined by too many ingredients.
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Did your mother ever tell you? It's impolite to stare.
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He didn't plan to change that fact anytime soon either. He just say and watched, sipping his coffee like a good masked creeper]
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[Goose took a single step closer, his sight heavily focused on nothing other than that visor. His stare seemed sharp.]
Who are you supposed to be, huh? Why are you here?
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Zuko takes up a few more stances, more streams of fire and heat slicing through the air, and eventually he comes to a halt, sweating and panting from the exercises.
Only then does it dawn on Zuko that he's not alone.]
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... Hmm. I suppose you'll be here a while then. [teasing~] Most people don't see a problem with their instant brews.