http://maplezen.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] maplezen.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] witchesreign2011-05-09 03:18 am

One Leaf [Action // Anywhere you want him!]

[ Matthew hadn't been back long. He was still dressed in his SeeD uniform from the mission and was pacing somewhat nervously down the halls.

He had a note in his hand, the one from the headmaster about the disappearing offworlders. That never boded well. There was little to be done about Time Compression but he would at least keep his eyes open for anything suspicious.

And hopefully he could give a hand to any new cadets without them flipping out over these apparent disappearings. Nothing like a school full of panic.

At least he had some time to get his lesson plans together for the new term. He'd been super late getting back. (He fell asleep on the way back and somehow wound up across the continent oops.) and so he had to take these small silver linings where he could. ]

[identity profile] toomanyverses.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
Good afternoon, Kanadás.
werepanther: ([pb] like a little kid)

[personal profile] werepanther 2011-05-09 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's a familiar face he hadn't seen in a while. Cue Tom casually waving at him.] Matt! Hey!

[identity profile] asideglance.livejournal.com 2011-05-09 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Japan is probably very focused on thoughts. Things like class schedules, being stuck here, time in general...

And so obviously that's why he passes by Canada without a second glance. R-right.

It couldn't possibly be that he doesn't recognize him at first.]
neutralchaotic: (Shadow: determined frown)

[personal profile] neutralchaotic 2011-05-10 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Walks into his office, as the door was open, and gives him a salute. Always so formal.]

Instructor Williams.

apologies for the late tag

[identity profile] biladi.livejournal.com 2011-05-16 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[How likely is it for Canada to be in/near the training center? Egypt's there. Sort of. He's standing at the entrance, in cadet uniform with a rifle strapped to his back, staring at the sign contemplating going inside.

The first time he was here didn't go so well, hence the hesitation. Robin thought he needed help (he didn't) and busted his plans for training. Fighting alongside a child? No way in hell.]

Nnh... [DECISIONS, DECISIONS.]