1st Hierophant

[pontificate_plz]

[Sup Balamb Garden. It's lunchtime, and Nanjou's chillin' in the cafeteria. He's sitting at a table currently by himself. Infront of him is a tray with one of the prized hot dogs on it, but Nanjou seems rather uninterested in it, and eating in general

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[ishisfriend]

[Taking the seat beside you with his tray of food. And uh, a particularly large pile of books. One slips off the pile to land right beside your tray.]

--ah.

[pontificate_plz]

[Nanjou snaps the case shut as he regards this latest interruption. On one hand, you sat down next to him without being invited, and you interrupted his brooding.

On the other hand though, you're clearly an intellectual, which means you're one of his people. So instead of annoyed loathing, you get mild dislike as his initial impression of you. He picks up the dropped book and places it atop the pile, and acknowledges you with a tired voice.]

Do try and be careful.

[ishisfriend]

[He takes it back with a smile and an apologetic nod.]

My apologies.

[pontificate_plz]

I suppose those materials are all for the SeeD program?

[ishisfriend]

[He smiles fondly as he glances at the books.]

A few of them. It's been a little difficult finding the correct material in the library so close to the midterms.

[pontificate_plz]

Hmph. Typical shortsightedness. Midterms are precisely the time when materials should be made the most available.

Though it seems I've been transported here at an odd time if midterms are beginning.

asd;lkjg sorry for this super late reply.

[ishisfriend]

I would suppose that whatever brought us here isn't as worried about the academics of this place as we are.