[center][h3][color=Red]Jonas Highwind[/color][/h3]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Somewhere on Campus, directly after the assembly (FLASHBACK EPISODE)
[b][u]Interacting With; Rozalia Éathliel[/u][/b][/center][hr][hr]

[color=ed1c24]"Hm?"
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The candid look up from the stream of messages to and from his phone brought a girl into view, someone he didn't really recognize. New, maybe. Having lost (or more likely been ditched by) his younger sister in the chaos of the crowd of people thinking [i]"THANK GOD WE'RE DONE WITH THAT"[/i], he'd simply propped himself up on one of the outside walls of a nearby building to try and parse the flood of incoming details assailing his poor phone. "Oh, uh, sure. One second. Pretty much getting a feed of live updates on all that."

Fucking Dallas. He loved the fucker like a brother, but he alweays played these things by ear.

[color=ed1c24]"Alright. So, you know where the dorms are, right? It's gonna be in Dallas Relo's place. Trust me, you'll know it when you see it. Probably the biggest and loudest damn Apollo building ever created."[/color] he relayed to her, glancing down periodically towards the nigh-metronomic buzzing phone. The place was simple enough, but the time...

[color=ed1c24]"As for when... huh."[/color] he stated, perplexed. Face comically knotted in befuddlement, he stared at his phone for a moment, before giving a glib shrug and turning his eyes back to the daughter of Poseidon. [color=ed1c24]"Says he'll send a group text at around ten. If you don't get it, just follow the crowds, I guess."[/color] he explained. Stepping out, he managed to tear himself away from the wall and onto his own two feet, sliding his phone into his pocket.