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[center][h2][color=a0410d]Jefferson St. John[/color][/h2]
[color=a0410d][b]Location:[/b][/color] Institute of Physical Education
[color=a0410d][b]Interacting with:[/b][/color] Dante [@Araby264], Temperance [@Tenma Tendo], Eir [@Superboy], Iccho [@yahoo3422], Wolfman Lungcancer [@Rob], Kanashiro [@TaliPaendrag] [/center]
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	The American quickened his steps to the doorway, barely registering a comment from the blond student beside him. [color=a0410d]“Hell yeah, Tempo,”[/color] he muttered in English, too excited to register the green eyed student’s lack of interest. Opening up the main doors, he followed after the student his age and the pink-haired one, goosebumps crawling across his skin as the air conditioning kicked in. The day outside wasn’t a hot one, but the sun did good work to warm someone up. Inside it was brisk, the smell of bleached mats and floor polish reaching him from the doorway.Along with a small chunk of stone, which rolled to his feet? That was odd.
 
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[color=ffa500]”Excuse me,”[/color] she said, looking up at the other students.  [color=ffa500]”My name is Tatsuko Kanashiro.  I got here a little later than most I think, so I wasn’t really able to meet any new people.  Would you guys mind if I tagged along with you?”[/color]
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She was small. Which was interesting. Part of him wondered if that was healthy, or just part of her Quirk. Regardless, she looked friendly enough to him. ...another part of him couldn’t help but realize that she was absolutely adorable, but she probably wouldn’t appreciate that input from him. [color=a0410d]“Excellent, we’re just about to go have a sparring match! You’re welcome to come if you want.”[/color] He switched back to Japanese, fumbling a few syllables as he went. He gave her a toothy grin before moving on, seeing Eir standing at the map marked in...relatively simple language. Enough that he could see where she was pointing towards the something something “ring.” Good enough.
 
Dante was already moving in that direction, so he followed after. The path was a little complicated due to the sheer size of the building. The structure was odd and extended downwards into the earth, leading to a labyrinthine effect the deeper in he went. Still, chasing after the pink head of hair and the tall girl, they eventually ended up in a relatively large room filled with matching fighting pits. Not… exactly what he was used to, but he could deal with it. Still, with the howl from the large man echoing in his ears, he turned to face what he hoped would be an instructor he would spend most of his spare training time with, if location was to judge. He smiled broadly as he looked up, another trend it seemed, at the… man. He thought.
 
His words were simple, the expression on his face speaking volumes. “[color=a0410d]She and I would like to have a match.”
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