[center][h2][color=00aeef]Charlie Strange[/color][/h2]

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Charlie looked rather despondent. He hadn’t got a card, he’d failed the test. Sure he still got in and apparently the entire group was said to have failed, but he couldn’t help but feel somewhat inferior. Still carrying the ‘dead’ hound drone around Charlie paid avid attention to Reiko’s words. 

They all chose to be here and no matter what happens from this point on, it was all on their head. The groups were to be expected, the rules of the failed test and tarot cards made that quite apparent, so Charlie buried his disdain for group work and relying on others and accepted that this was how the academy worked and since he did choose to be here, he’d better suck it up and get to work so to speak.

However watching Reiko suddenly burst out and almost crush a guy’s family jewels... Charlie couldn’t help but press his legs together and wince. Watching Reiko walk off, Charlie saw her incinerate her gloves as she left.
[color=00aeef][i]A device to increase ambient heat? Or is are they specially designed glove for wet work? Toss them away and they burn up, leaving no evidence? An interesting material if that’s the case...[/i][/color]

Mind whirring as he considered the possible technologies that created such an effect he almost missed the teams being called out.

[i]"Team 1: Juniper, Erisa, Kurenai, Shinobu."

"Team 2: Lloyd, Gil, Marith, Makoto."

"Team 3: Gyuuki, Charles, Tatsu, Charlie."[/i]

Team 3? That seems alright. That being said the number had little to no bearing as far as he could tell and he was completely unfamiliar with his new team members. Looking about, Charlie did his best to try and find said team members trying to see who had reacted to what number.

[color=00aeef]“Gyuuki... Charles and... Tatsu” looking around Charlie went up to the tall woman seemed to have a tail “Hi, are you either Gyuuki, Charles or Tatsu?... You don’t look like a Charles if I’m being honest”[/color] smiling at the tall woman, Charlie readjusted the dog drone on his back as if it was a simple backpack.