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"Oh wow, so you're been doing this for years, impressive. And family to work with, that must be pretty nice," he stepped down from the chair, content to let Jun finish his inspection of the pseudo-door.

As it turned out, Jun had apparently already met Jaws, though Mashuka had no idea who the "ninja" was. Then again he hadn't seen a great many people in the auditorium before the big panic. Perhaps he was one of the fighting ones, ninjas fought, right? Or maybe that was samurai, what did ninjas do? Sneak? That sounded right, explained how he got out anyway. Maybe he'd meet the ninja later too, fingers crossed he was as friendly as Jun.

"Be happy to have you as a neighbor. Besides, if these actually are the third-year dorms, I think the only one there'd be an issue with is me," he said, his laughter once again turning nervous. It was easier to make jokes when the punchline wouldn't potentially kill him. "I'm dunno, but I'm sure if there's anything else planned for today they'll tell us in one...'spectacular' way or another."
A third year? Uh oh, Mashuka wondered if he'd ended up in the wrong hallway after all. Maybe that was why Jaws had been so violent, was that the initiation for third years? Maybe she just didn't like newbies. Either way, he was too far in to back out now, if it ended up being an issue he was sure they'd let him know he had to move. That or just kill him and dump his body in the freshman dorms. He honestly wasn't sure which one would be more likely.

"Oh, here lemme help," he said, scooting a chair over to get a good position over the door. Normally the two smaller knives in the kukri sheath were reserved for combat situations, much like the main knife itself, but he figured as long as he didn't draw that, then there wasn't any code being broken. He hammered them and the curtain into the space above the door frame with the sheath, figuring with all the damage he had sustained thus-far, two more little holes wouldn't hurt.

"An assassin?" he asked, finishing up. A smile found its way onto his face. "I guess. Well, aspiring anyway, though judging from all the commotion looks like I've got a long way to go to keep up with everyone else. How about you? Third year transfer? Had no idea there were other schools like this to transfer from if I'm being honest."
My vote's for the auto-move. I'm all for long posts but I think another whole round of everyone running might be a bit superfluous.
The sound of another voice caught him off guard, and for a moment Mashuka feared Jaws had come back to finish the job. But no, the powers that be had decided to spare him, and instead there stood a rather pleasant surprise. The jovial young man at his door...not door, didn't appear to be holding any weapons, and what was better, he didn't look even remotely hostile. He supposed that would be the mark of a good assassin, but Mashuka had decided that if the damn school wanted him dead that badly, then there'd be little he could do about it anyway.

"Oh hey!" he said back, offering Jun a smile in return for his own and walking over. The old doctor had taught him that shaking hands was polite, and the proper way to introduce oneself. So, with only a bit of hesitation he offered his out, shoving the fear that the man might chop it off to the back of his mind. "Yeah, the door is uhh...I don't even know where to start explaining it. Let's just say it's nice to see a friendly face with normal teeth. I'm Mashuka, but Shuka is fine. Are you a first year too?"
Thanks for the clarification! ^^
@ReaptheMusic Sorry if I misconstrued the post, but is Jun poking his head into Mashuka's room?
Mashuka all but fell back when Donna shattered the door and kept going, but sure enough luck had been on his side, and she swung nothing but air. The few moments that had bought him had been enough, thank God, as the girl was suddenly distracted by something...someone...somewhere. He wasn't sure, and he didn't particularly care, he'd wager that quite literally anyone would be able to handle Jaws better than he could, especially if they were upper classmen.

"Uh...okay," he mumbled, offering a nervous wave as she left. "Have fun, I guess?"

When he got to his feet he saw that much of the hallway she'd rampaged through was in a poor state. The room beside him had no door, and he figured it was only fair that he get stuck with it rather than someone else with no idea what happened. Oh well, at least he didn't have much in the way of luggage to move in, the room seemed to hold pretty much everything he'd need. Bed, closet, sink, more than he'd had before, so he wasn't about to complain about having only splinters at the entrance.
Awesome, I'm gonna be afk here in a bit but I'll be free to write whenever it ends up being my turn.
I don't think so, no, nothing in my PM box about it.
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