[i][b][CENTER][color=00a651]Gren Orchid[/color][/CENTER][/b][/i]

Gren sat at his computer in sleep mode, as he's wont to do. After some remodeling with the team, he traded out his bed to get his big ol computer terminal into the dorm. Despite looking like something straight from a old sci-fi movie, his computer benefited from it's big rig by having some insane processing speed, it's abilities only hampered by relying on Beacon's network. Though for the most part Gren uses it for school work, occasionally making 3d models of his weapons and schematics, and playing video games. Mostly video games. 

As Abel's alarm buzzed to life Gren opened his eyes. It was early morning, and once again the first order of business would be to freshen up and get something to eat. At this point Gren has learned to simply cook on request: it saves him and his team the hassle of organizing breakfast if they simply ask him to do it instead of assuming that they'd eat everything he cook. Gren looked around for his clothing and armor, noting that despite his own penchant for things like cooking and taking care of others, it was a mess around his computer. His clothing laid in random piles around his overflowing laundry basket, parts to The God Eater were scattered on a workbench, and even his armor wasn't properly hung on his armor rack, but sort of haphazardly hanging onto it. He had no time to clean it up right now, but he made it a mental note that maybe he should organize his things when class was over.

Gren left to the bathroom for the usual morning ritual of cleansing his body of impurities and filth before returning to the dorm to gear up. Despite having a proper school uniform, Gren elected to continue to wear his armor despite it. At most he wears the uniform underneath, but given that his armor was full body, this was redundant. The last thing he did before leaving his dorm was checking on his cybernetic hands. He hasn't really told his team about his condition, and goes to certain lengths to keep it that way. Even while he was checking out his hand, all he really did was pug an electrical cord into his forearm. He was getting a read on his arms and making sure they were up to snuff; he chose to use a more dexterous model instead of his usual crushing hands. These hands were good for dealing with small devices, which were instrumental when he was working on The God Eater. he shortly debated with himself if he wanted to switch out hands however. Either return to the crushing grip or maybe the striking fists. He was going to go fight today. However he chose not to. For one, the process of replacing hands was obvious and somewhat loud. It might wake up Shiro and Sapphire, and then they'll start asking questions, and then things would just get awkward. That and he wanted to see how he could use "dexterity" in combat.

Once he was properly geared up and ready Gren went to go find Miss Goodwitch. Abel wasn't here so Gren was certain the guardian had went off ahead of them. It was a fairly short trip to the arena even without his semblance, and there were still people coming into the halls. Gylda had already made her announcements and the combat pairings were up for everyone to see. [color=00a651]"Cobalt Chideta."[/color] Gren has heard of him. He doesn't know him beyond his name, but the reason Gren knew him was because of his weapon.

Like Gren, Cobalt also used a gatling blade, known as the The 27 Smasher. As far as Gren knew The God Eater had a few more fucntions, but regardless their weapons were like twins. A smile grew on the orc's face. [color=00a651]"What a day... What a lovely day!"[/color] Gren left the room for a moment. He needed to go find some cowslip.