[color=39b54a]"A Pyro... and Aeromancer, interesting."[/color] Though interesting as it were this handshake was starting to get a little discomforting, and what was with that look?  Jake was starting to get concerned for the retrieval of his own hand until Margie presented an opportunity for him to wrest it free without making it so blatantly forceful.  [color=39b54a]"Likewise."[/color] He replies to Margie's greeting with a soft bow of his head, thankful for her interruption.  Though tempting he resisted the urge to eavesdrop on yet another conversation as the announcement of orientation was made.  Deciding not to take a seat but remain standing he leaned back as though to have the table support his weight.

Jake listened to the orientation, most of the rules were ones to be expected and Jake found himself lapsing between concentration and lack of as he watched the presentation.  He raised the apple once more to his mouth to take a bite during the crunch of the fruit seeming somewhat louder since one of the professors was currently holding everyone's attention. Conscious of the fact, he slowly chewed the mouthful as he continued to listen.  

[i][color=39b54a]No coconuts, due to an allergy.[/color][/i]  Now if nothing else that was worth making note of, a strange request but the reasoning for it seemed a sound one.  Plus even if they were available in any store, coconuts weren't exactly a common purchase for most.  There only seemed to be three professor's currently in the room, Lovette, Schippers and... well he wasn't sure who the third one was.  Could said problem be related to one of those three perhaps?  A weakness was a weakness regardless of its origin.  Though most of the rules were pretty common, in a place like this it'd be hard to continuously enforce.  After all most would rather not follow the rules then conform to them, natural rebellious behaviour if nothing else dictated that.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly throughout the presentation then the room allocations, accompanied by student names came up. [color=39b54a]"Aw, shit..."[/color]  There it was his name written out with his room allocation.  [color=39b54a]"Well see ya around."[/color]  Jake spoke before heading over to the room keys not waiting or expecting any response. Once he had his key he looked around noticing that Professor Lovette was still in the room he headed over almost immediately after grabbing his key wearing on a smile on his face.

[color=39b54a]"Professor Lovette?"[/color] Jake as customary with any introduction he'd plan to make stuck out his hand toward the professor.  [color=39b54a]"Jake... well no point not saying it now huh? Jake Lucshen."[/color] He reached up and adjusted his hood with his other hand which had shifted in his movement for his room key.  [color=39b54a]"You said we're free to ask questions and I'd like to pose one if I may.  I'm particularly interested in your response, being the history professor."[/color]  Jake paused as if trying to find the best way to pose the question. [color=39b54a]"I understand that this may be difficult given your position... so, unofficially I guess? I'd like to ask your thoughts on the Lucshen?"[/color] As his intent was to ensure the conversation was just between himself and the professor he'd kept his voice down. [color=39b54a]"The contents, matters not so long as it's honest.  After all I've first hand experience in painful opinion's."[/color]  Jake shifts his hood again revealing the scar that marked one side of his face.

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