HereComesTheSnow

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Shinjiro Karasawa

"I've seen half-red and half-blonde." Karasawa replied, opting to simply gloss over his apparent misrepresentation of AIM in his attempts to glean information about wizards and such. "Nobody straight-up red, though. Like, couple of Irish people in the crowd while we were all sitting down, but no neon eyesearing brick-colored anime red. What for?" he clarified and asked in one breath, glancing over his shoulder at the latest addition to their group, after the...

w a i t a m i n u t e

This Chinese guy. He knew him. He knew that face, he had to have seen him before, somewhere!

Where from, though?

"Say, uh, Chinese Guy. Have I met you before?" he asked as the conglomerate made their way through the halls.

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Blacksmith?!

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Gotchu

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Is A in the right line

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Is the midseason upgrade for hot blood even hotter blood

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this just in, magic side responsible for berserk's repeated hiatuses

in other news, hybrid academy will see its first case of systematic targetting of mages and incitements of physical violence

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Karasawa Shinjiro

He blinked, turning to face the hatted girl behind him with a candid and confused expression.

"... What, like idolm@ster? You sayin' it's magic that's keeping Guts from ever getting off the boat?" he asked, expressing his lack of understanding through what could either be honest lack of education on the subject, or a very poorly told joke. Or, perhaps a little of column A and a little of column B, as they said. In any case, he still didn't know shit.

"So they got Mana after all? Figures as much, like we Espers have AIM, right?" he asked, intent on grilling the girl who seemed to know slightly more about the subject than he.

Seriously, he needed to stop with the long nights and pre-exam cramming sessions that'd leave all the information to fade away into nothingness after a few weeks of no longer being reinforced.

Maybe.

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ah

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aw shit time to fight the principal

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Shinjiro Karasawa

The purple-haired teen suppressed a snicker as he rose to form up in the growing masses of Espers headed in Kawashiro-sensei's direction, instead downsizing things to a mere amused smirk. "Best of Lucks"? What was this, some sort of anime? That kind of Engrish slayed him, every time. Sure, as a technically native speaker in constant contact with friends from the Big Apple to keep his skills from atrophying, he had an unfair advantage compared to many in Academy City, but still.

Falling into the group of Espers that had quickly begun forming into a line, he folded his arms and glanced back over his shoulder. Where would Hat-chan and the guy who'd ran in after them-- Bike Guy, actually-- Where would they go? Espers or Mages?

How would one even do a system scan for magic, anyway? Wasn't the whole point of it that it didn't have hard rulings like levels and the laws of nature governing what one could do with it? How would a scan even work? What would you even scan? Did MP exist, or something?

...

"Shit, I don't know shit about magic." he muttered, eliciting a snicker from somewhere behind him in the line.

He resolved to punch that guy later.