Many of the people seemed to fall into hilarious pawn forms. He did mingle some, meeting contact with a few of the character's that played out before him while moving away to see other people. There were probably a few groups of the more shy people about. He wasn't really going to jump out of the bag in order to get to them. But he was watching them occasionally. Talking to some of the guys about their sports, while some girls would giggle. It was logical that most of these people knew Russian, along with the second language of English. They didn't demand such a thing, but English was greatly asked for as a second language. As teaching the business language of the world was something that was best for most people. He looked around spotting two people in particular that seemed to stand out, more so because of the events that seemed to be occurring around them. Both female it seemed, but they didn't seem to be in the greatest of moods. Nervous possibly? He wasn't ready for these things, he didn't even really care to much about those before him. These little pawns.

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A man touched the shoulder of Naomi, he was a slightly balding man that seemed to be darker in skin tone. Probably from Africa. He wore a white lab coat, though he seemed to fill it out quite well. A rather beefy and well built man his hazel eyes looked down to her with a light smile on his lips. He stood around 1 foot taller then her, standing at 6'5”. He didn't seem to give off any real aggressive stance to her.

“Hello, I don't think you should be moving so far away from some of the groups. Though I can't say I blame you.” He had a rather distinct accent, though it sounded like it came from Germany, “I'm actually going to probably be one of your professors are some point. My name is Professor Eichen.” He stated calmly. He was interested in what this girl was thinking. More so with her little spout about a doomsday device to release the nukes in the Russian Federation.


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A young man walked up to he seemed to sport a rather black hair color that, was curved to hide his left eye. His pale skin was obviously patted down to make it look even paler. Though he had some dark black eyeliner that marked over his eyes, bringing out their green eye color. He was relatively thin, and wore tight pants and a sort of loose shirt, that seemed to have a belt that didn't seem needed hanging on his small waist and going down to his thigh. His t-shirt though loose seemed to match the rest of his dark line up, with his shoes being the only stand off thing. They were a light green color and were something rather odd for his get up.

“Hey,” he began, his voice shook a bit. Making it seem obvious he wasn't use to talking to girls. “ Do you like listening to music?” He asked a rather open question. Though his accent was Russian. Maybe he was trying to get to know her more. He shifted a bit, but kept a arm length distance between the two of them. Though it seemed common as some of the people around the area were wearing the same outfit style as him. He wasn't much taller then her though, maybe by 3 inches.