[hr][center][h2][color=00aeef]Jonathan Walker[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

Jonathan was too dizzy and confused to think of a coherent response from his spot in the grass. He tried anyway. [color=00aeef]"Wh-w... Wat?"[/color] was all he could manage. [i]Pervert?[/i], he thought. He tried to remember what he said so he could look it up online later, just in case it was something [i]really[/i] offensive.

Just then, a new person approached. Jonathan wasn't able to tell if the new person was male, female, student, or teacher. [color=00aeef]"Ungh... Yeah, that... Sounds good. I'll talk to you after, uh, class."[/color]

He accepted Professor Yuki's hand and slowly pulled himself off the ground. His coat was slightly dusty and twisted from his fall.

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[hr][center][h2][color=92278f]Daler Ghumman[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

Daler nodded sleepily. He didn't show anything even vaguely resembling surprise, and seemed to have been expecting it. That said, it [i]was[/i] pretty entertaining to watch. Jonathan was good-natured enough to handle himself without causing further trouble, and didn't seem to be interested in (or capable of) fighting back at the moment.

[color=92278f]"I'd hardly call that a fight. And believe me, he deserved that one."[/color]

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[hr][center][h2][color=f26522]Brock Van de Vate[/color][/h2][/center][hr]

Brock smiled more and offered his hand for a split second -- just in time to hear the sound of cracking cartilage. He turned his head to the sound of the commotion. Just like that, the big guy was already down -- how was someone that strong that pathetic?

The small redhead was standing over him shouting some such about him being a pervert. Holy [i]shit[/i] she was strong.

[color=f26522]"...Uh... Think he's alright?"[/color]

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