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Well, at least Etsu could say that she came prepared. The moment the young teacher asked about paperwork, she immediately opened up her bag and fished out the necessary papers that she needed to bring that day, all filled out and signed on the previous day.

"The paperwork wasn't much of a problem," Etsu stated as she handed over the paperwork, "I'm more concerned about the uniform, if I'm honest, more specifically if there's a size that'll even fit me. Do you have any extra large shirts? By any chance?"

Now that she thought about it, she probably should've jotted down her measurements on a separate sheet so that they didn't need to take them for her. Not that she minded having them taken per se, and it may have been better to get them professionally done; she just thought it'd help streamline the process was all. But she supposed she should let the staff cross that bridge when they came to it.

"Well, it was nice meeting you anyway, er... senpai, I'm guessing is the correct honorific here?" Etsu wondered aloud, "You look a little young for sensei to be right, I believe, and senpai matches your handsomeness well,"

The blush could still be seen on Etsu's face from a mile away, but at least now Etsu managed to reclaim her usual composure, reestablishing eye contact with the young teacher and even giving a light smile as well. Perhaps letting him know that he was indeed handsome did the trick...

@Crimmy


Sure enough, Etsu was let inside by one of the teachers who, judging by the pen in his hand, was likely dealing with paperwork at the time. This one seemed significantly younger than what Etsu was expecting, and he certainly looked handsome. Perhaps a little too handsome. Etsu couldn't help but blush when she first saw him, but now that she thought about it, the young man was probably out of her league.

"Oh, good morning!" he said in greeting, his voice oddly bright and enthusiastic, "I haven't seen you around before."

"Well... you see, I uh..." the loss of words that Etsu had was about as clear as day. Part of that was that there was no denying the man's handsomeness regardless, and part of that was that she felt embarrassed having to transfer in the first place. Third year transfer students were a rarity after all, so the fear of being singled out was a big fear she had.

"Ah! Are you the transfer?" this seemed to snap Etsu back into reality.

"Oh! Yes, I'm the new, er... transfer... student," she shuddered at the sound of those two words coming out of her mouth together, "My name is Izumo Etsu, and I came down all the way from Fukushima to be here. It's nice to meet you."

Etsu smiled briefly to match the young teacher's smile, but this quickly faded as she got lost in his eyes, and she blushed more heavily than before. She broke eye contact with him without realizing that she'd done so, and sunk her head a little.

'Why do I have these feelings for him all of a sudden?' Etsu thought, 'There must be more deserving girls for him than me, surely,'

@Crimmy


"Faculty office? It's on the second floor. Closest room to the stairs. Look for the sign. If you'd excuse me, I have something to deal with."

"Um... thank you, I guess," Etsu replied, watching the boy head around the corner before wondering something about him, 'Isn't he supposed to be in class or something?'

Shrugging it off, she followed the boy's instructions, heading up the stairs and examining the first room she found. Sure enough, the tip paid off and Etsu was right outside the faculty office that she was looking for this whole time. She looked at her watch one last time, before finally knocking on the door to see if anyone was there to let her inside.

"I hope I'm not too early for this," Etsu muttered to herself, "...or god forbid late."
A bit of a delay getting my post up, but at least I managed it.

Lemme know if it's OK or not.


Whistling along to his own tune, Ezekiel Gosling looked out the passenger window of a truck that he'd just so happened to hitch a ride from. There was only one man that could possibly keep him company... and he seemed to rather keep his eye on the road ahead instead. Ezekiel could've sworn that much concentration wasn't necessary to drive from points A to B, but to each and his own, he guessed. After travelling a mile or two, the truck eventually came to a stop.

"This should be the place," the driver stated, taking a clipboard he'd set to the side with him and exiting out his own side of the truck.

"Hm? Should be?" queried Ezekiel as he turned to face the driver, only to note he was already gone, "Meh. I ain't coming out until I know for sure..."

With that, the young militia busied himself by continuing on with his previous whistling... until he heard the driver return and open the back of the truck in order to take stuff out of it. Taking this as his cue to get out, Ezekiel opened the door and slid off his seat, collecting the rifle that he had off to one side, slinging it over his shoulder and slamming the passenger door shut. He made his way forward and looked at the back of the truck out of curiosity, noting that the clipboard from earlier was just sitting there as the driver dropped off supplies a couple crates at a time.

'Alrighty then, let's see here...' curiosity getting the best of him, Ezekiel examined the clipboard whilst the driver was completing his supply run, the first thing he saw being the signature that could now be found on it.

'Harald, huh? No surname or anything? Hmm... ah, he must be one of them. Gotcha.' that noted, the young man scrolled his eyes upward a bit to see what kind of supply run this driver was supposed to be on; it may have looked ordinary to the untrained eye, but with Ezekiel's keen examination... "Wait, hold up. Private goods? What kind of chump does this guy have to...?"

"Morning Private!", another voice yelled over, interrupting the lad's private musing, "You're over here with us."

"Er, yeah, I... kinda gathered already," with that reply, Ezekiel put the clipboard back down where it was, and proceeded forth to meet the squad that he'd be serving under, "So this is Squad 4, eh? Interesting..."

He took the time to size each individual member of Squad 4 up and down, bearing an innocent smile across his face. He may have inadvertently paused at chest level each time he looked in one or two of the girls' direction, but he kept such pauses short and his overall gaze subtle. After all, there was a superior officer right there to his left that could suspect ogling of him if he wasn't careful.

"You guys seem like you could use a sniper on deck. Then again, that's probably the whole reason I'm here, innit? Oh right, I must remember my manners. Private Ezekiel Gosling, reporting for duty," performing the obligatory salute as he introduced himself, the sniper turned his attention to his superior officer, who he assumed must be the man named Harald, "So where're we headed, boss-man?"

@Lennon79
Sure thing, @Crimmy

I'll update my post with that knowledge in mind. It might've been something I missed from the OP :/
@Crimmy Just a random NPC. No-one specific


After a total of three grueling train rides and another few hundred meters on foot, Etsu Izumo finally made it to Uchima Senior High. She'd woken up at about 8 o'clock that Saturday morning, though judging by the time each train took to get to their individual destinations and seeing that the school must've started session by now, maybe 7 would be a better time to wake and get going by. Not that she even had the school uniform on her. Instead, Etsu was wearing a simple grey T-shirt, a heavy leather jacket and blue denim jeans that day, as well as a pair of men's size 11 sneakers on her feet. Looking at her surroundings one last time and breathing a sigh of reluctance, Etsu ventured through the front gate, where she saw many students go about making their way to what she believed would be their classes. Incidentally it would turn out that they actually had their own club meetings to go to for their various activities, but there was no way Etsu would know that.

Paying little mind to the other students, Etsu took the time to explore the school grounds, supposing that the earlier she got used to them the better. It was clear that she had no idea where she going and that she'd gotten lost in the scenery but, deciding enough was enough, she opened the closest door she could find and entered the main building itself, intent on finding the faculty office that she was meant to get to this whole time. It was here that she found a lone boy walking up and down the halls. In her mind, either this guy was trying to skip class like Etsu did from time to time back at Fukushima, or he was one of those dreaded hallway monitors she would've had to avoid like the plague whenever she decided to give a certain class a miss. Either way, there was no sense avoiding him this time...

"Hey, um... excuse me," Etsu approached the boy as she said this, "I have an appointment with the faculty today, at about... 9:30, I think it was? Maybe 9:25 or something? Anyway, I need directions to their office, please. I've been looking all over the place for it..."

"Just another grueling day, I guess."
Personal Information

Name: Etsu Izumo
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Arcana: Tower
Equipment: Boxing Gloves, Mouth-Guard

Combat Information

Name of Persona: Demeter
Traits
Immune to Slash Skills
Strong Against Expel and Gun Skills
Weak Against Nuclear and Curse Skills
Skill List
Assault Dive
Media
Me Patra
Miscellaneous Information

Main Theme Song: Every Time You Go, by 3 Doors Down
Battle Theme Song: Persona 5 OST: Rivers in the Desert (Instrumental)
Ideal Voice Actresses: Carrie Keranen (En)/Aki Toyosaki (Jp)
@Crimmy

K, cool. This should work nicely.

I already lessened it to block and cut out Diarama like I said I was going to. Hopefully it's fine now.
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