turnip-rage.livejournal.com[Espio can be found in a few different places this week, but mostly either in the hallways or in the training centre. So, multiple choice it is:]
[OPTION 1]
[For someone who was so insistent that dance classes were completely worthless, Espio certainly seems to be having fun dancing with grats. And it pretty much is dancing - he's far too accustomed to grats, at this point, to take a fight with them seriously, so... he's got a bit creative. It makes the fight last longer, sure, but right now, time-wasting is a plus.]
You lot just aren't any good, are you? We need an upgrade to this place.
[Even when deliberately making a fight drag on, it still doesn't take long to take grats down. Espio has accomplished a pile of incapacitated foes. He has to admit, dancing through an easy fight does make it mildly more fun, especially when it comes to swinging the bloody things around by the tentacles.]
[OPTION 2]
[Featuring a lizard on a bench in the middle of the hallways, right when the morning classes are on. He looks like he's sulking. He kind of is sulking, since, well, he's only really got his piloting internship to focus on right now. So boring.
He's flicking through one of his old roommate's sketchbooks to pass the time, but he doesn't think it'll last him until lunchtime. To put it simply, Espio really wishes that something interesting will pop up in the middle of the corridor, but that strikes him as unlikely. With a small grumble, he rolls over - mistakenly thinking for just a moment that he's still on his bed - and crashes straight onto the floor with a yelp.
WELL IT'S A GOOD THING CLASSES ARE STILL ON. Not many people around to see that!
Sitting bolt upright, a bit shaken, Espio looks around just to make sure nobody did see that, ready to tell anyone around that he absolutely did not just do something ridiculous like falling off a bench.]