[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/6zc773j.jpg[/img][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/3R5vYYi.png?2[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=silver]π•Šπ•–π•‘π•₯. πŸ›, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 / / π•Œπ•Šπ”Έβ„π•€π•ƒβ„• 𝔼𝕒𝕀π•₯ / / π”Ήπ•¦π•šπ•π••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ 𝔸 / / πŸšπŸ™π•©π•©[/color][/center][hr] A stronger rumble shook the general area of the building, noticeable this time, though still not enough to wake anyone. The Arbiters in the lobby stood up at the sensation, looking around quickly. Blondie headed to the elevator, only to find it locked down. Something was happening on campus, and it was nearby. Both of the main dorm buildings buzzed with sudden activity as students who were still awake started gathering in the buildings' respective lobbies. In Building A, several Arbiters left their rooms and took the stairs down, looking expectantly at Blondie. She waved at them before closing her eyes, pulling on her power. Before long, she turned to check on Highlights, who was warily watching the entrances, expecting danger from every corner. The gothpunk's hand was emitting a light green fire as she tensed. [color=f7976a]"Relax,"[/color] Blondie tapped her forehead, where a series of shining, vertical eye tattoos had now appeared like a headband, [color=f7976a]"I'm only seeing chinchilla fur. Conditioned hair. Soft things. We're fine."[/color] [color=f7976a]"...Okay,"[/color] Highlights sat back down, letting Blondie throw a quick "ok" hand sign at the nearby Arbiters who had come downstairs to check on things. They nodded and headed back up, whispering to each other. Highlights continued looking around the room, however, the tension never leaving her shoulders. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/3R5vYYi.png?2[/img][/center] [hr] [hider=OOC Interaction Tags/Notes:] [@VampireOracle][@ERode] Brent and Sophia can feel that rumble. If you want to interact with any NPCs in-depth, let me know. [/hider] [hr][center][color=silver]π•Šπ•–π•‘π•₯. πŸ›, 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 / / π•Œπ•Šπ”Έβ„π•€π•ƒβ„• 𝔼𝕒𝕀π•₯ / / β„π• π•€π•‘π•šπ•₯𝕒𝕝 π”Ήπ•¦π•šπ•π••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ β„‚ / / πŸšπŸ™π•©π•©[/color][/center][hr] [color=f7976a]"Ooooh, you're up!"[/color] a woman greeted Gregory from behind, lines of white light spreading outward from her eyes, the markings intersecting each other in sharp angles and convergences. Her clothes were the standard blazer and slacks that denoted USARILN East staff, but the white mark on her right temple and the cuff on her left ankle made it clear where she stood in the hierarchy. Somewhat. A brown ponytail hung over one of her shoulders, its tip resting against an unevenly ironed lapel on her suit. She scrunched her freckled face up in a smug grin, hazel eyes squinting victoriously. [color=f7976a]"I told Freddy and Grumpy you'd be up soon, but they didn't believe me."[/color] She was carrying several boxes of food, looking far too pleased with herself. [color=f7976a]"Everyone else is off dealing with the emergency, so I thought I'd bring the injured new folks some food from the dining hall. The other two were already gone when I got here, though, so that means you get their share, too!"[/color] Without waiting for Gregory's answer, she steered him towards the nearest staff lounge, barging in carelessly and shuffling past surprised nurses to sit down at one of the tables. After their initial reactions, the rest of the staff resumed their own business, apparently used to this sort of behavior from this particular subnatural. They glanced warily at Gregory, but didn't protest when the bubbly subnatural woman beckoned him over. Her free rein in behavior spoke volumes for whatever influence she wielded behind the cheery exterior. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/3R5vYYi.png?2[/img][/center] [hr] [hider=OOC Interaction Tags/Notes:] [@Zombehs] Write in whatever food you want in the boxes. As with Vampire and ERode, let me know if you want to talk in-depth with any important NPCs. [/hider]