001 [action| general area outside infirmary]

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[After arriving the way he did, it was hard believing he was in anything but a perfect shape. It had taken him a good hour before he convinced Doctor Kado--whatever there was nothing wrong with him. That was, of course, after a forceful, general medical examination.

Once out, Kanda looked down at the paperwork in his hands with disinterest and something akin to annoyance. He wasn't the type to enjoy reading over things that weren't necessary, like what classes he needed to take and curfew. What the hell? To top that off, he was supposed to wear a fugly excuse for a uniform.

He was not about to blend in this place. He refused, to this point, believe that he was going to stay here for a long period of time.

Kanda made way to his dormitory with thoughts of what happened last back there, in his mind.

That's of course, until he encountered a not-so-automatic door. Fuck this stupid place and its stupid technology.]

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[fierybluebird]

[Out in the hall Marco watches with an arched eyebrow.] I'm not sure what you're waiting for, but that door isn't about to open on its own.

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[He swiftly turns to the man with scorn written all over his face.] Then how about you make yourself useful?

[Trying to be a smartass on him. What a fuckhead.]

[fierybluebird]

I don't open doors for spoiled princesses, who can't be bothered to ask nicely. [However, Marco believes in manners for the most part and helpfully opens the door, just in case Kanda's got a broken arm or something the pirate is unaware of.]

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[He grits his teeth and is all he can do to keep himself from snarling at him.] Tch!

[He waits until the door closes. He had watched and learned. He could do it on his own.] Call me that again and I'll fuck your shit up.

[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

I hardly think the door could ask such a puzzling question that it deserves that look.

[ The corner of her mouth twitched, fighting off a smile. ]

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[He sees the way she's keeping a smile from shaping. He isn't very pleased.]

Then what the fuck does anyone in this place need to do to get a damn door to open?

[bitterfire.livejournal.com]

[ Azula laughed, glancing at him and then at the door. Was he serious? He was completely serious. ]

Can you seriously not figure it out? Lucky us, we got one of the dumb ones to enroll. I'm surprised they took you in.

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[Kanda balls his hands into fists. He could say so many things, but doubted it would take him anywhere... literally. He stood in place and stared her down.]

I'm not from around here. [Was all he could say in his defense without being violent.]

[xiiicard.livejournal.com]

[Ryoji couldn't help but spot the head of long black hair from behind and smile, thinking he really did enjoy being at Garden for the chance to meet so many new people.

Especially new girls.]

Did you need someone to help you with something Miss? I'd be happy to if you do.

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[He had to be fucking with him. Kanda turned and glared daggers at the little twit who had the bad luck of doing one of the worst mistakes in his short life.]

The hell you called me?

[He loomed over him.]

[xiiicard.livejournal.com]

[Oops. Well it wasn't exactly Ryoji's fault he'd mistaken the guy for a girl. He'd never met a guy with such long hair before.]

Oh! My mistake! I didn't realize you were a guy. I'm sorry.

[Ryoji's saying all this without a single trace of fear in his voice or in his demeanor, honestly apologetic about the confusion.]

My offer still stands though. If you need any help.

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[His apology, if anything, made things worse. He did not look like a woman. He slowly pulled Mugen out of its scabbard and pointed the tip at the boy's face.]

Go to hell.

[redcinemareel]

Those pesky doors. [Grell happened to be walking by, grinning widely to the other. Such a cute male aaallll alone? Opportunity knocks!]

Well, fellow Victorian Era man?

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

How do you open it?

[Straight to the point, but he can't help look at the... man? With certain curiosity. What an angering color.]

Greetings! *winks*

[redcinemareel]

[Grell invades his personal space and waves a hand in front of the door. It magically opened! He grinned triumphantly with a wink.]

Like that.

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[ His eye twitches. That was all it took? He really fucking hated this place. It made him uncomfortable... especially the man and his strange mannerisms.]

Tch!

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

[Bulla pauses with a stack of books resting against her hip]

Having trouble?

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

[He must've been too engrossed with the opening of the door in front of him, because he jumps slightly at her voice. The movement makes the door open and he can't help but stare. It never got old- at least at first- even if he's seen it already.]

No. [At least not anymore.]

[shops-a-lot.livejournal.com]

I guess you're new, then? [She smiles cheerfully at the grumpy newcomer] It's not so bad here once you get used to it.

[wrnpcs]

[These girls clearly didn't learn the first time they messed with an off-worlder. They certainly were not going to learn the second time.

Together these girls make three. And Kanda, unfortunately, seems to be their next victim of choice as they pass him; only because he makes it so easy.]

What are you doing?

[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

What does it look like I'm doing?

[wrnpcs]

Looks like you're being lazy to me! [Says one of the girls. The other two nod, making faces at him.]

You off-worlders are good for nothing. Always slacking in your studies.

You're making us natives look soo bad!

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

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[too-sublimed.livejournal.com]

The hell are you laughing at--- [Now, what could he call this... thing?]

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

What do you think? Do doors not exist where you come from?