Self Defense Classes [ Open Log ]

[savior_n_black]

Who; Ichigo, Madsen, Max, and YOU!
What; Self Defense classes
When; Daytime
Where; Dalton Academy
Warnings; Cursing? ( to be edited if needed )

[ As promised, here's Ichigo. It's early afternoon, but he's spent a little time looking through Blaine's Place of Solace for a suitable space. And, finding a large, open room with only a few desks to

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[halcyon_dazy]

Ah! There you are, Kurosaki-kun!

[Orihime smiled and waved wildly at him as she entered the academy room, shutting the door behind her. She was dressed out of her uniform now, wearing a pair of skinny jeans and a simple t-shirt.

There was a bag in her hand, the smell of food coming from it.

She steps inside, looking around with a sort of dazed expression for a moment, this room was pretty big. It kind of reminded her of Tatsuki's dojo.]

Is this where you go when you aren't at the clinic?

[holeheart]

[padding in after Orihime, though having arrived separately. Why, he wasn't sure. He wasn't involved in the training. His fighting style wasn't suited for it.

Of course, he could make a pretty good punching bag, what with his healing. He's dressed pretty simply today in a weird outfit consisting of a t-shirt and his white hakama. His feet are bare and taloned, his tail is out and swishing behind him, and his hair is long and in a loose ponytail. Yes, pretty much every time a person comes across this Hollow, he'll look a little different. He huffs and stretches his arms]

So this is your dojo, ne? I guess it's not too bad. [a pause] I just came ta watch, no worries. [then registering Inoue] Yo.

[savior_n_black]

[ Abuh? Looking up in surprise, Ichigo scrambles to his feet. ]

Oh, uh, yeah. A while back, some really bad stuff happened, and a lot of people got hurt. Me, and some others I met here decided to offer anyone who want to learn some self-defense lessons. Nothing grand, just how to get out of a bad situation.

[ Actually, he's pretty surprised to see either of these two here. But, it's not unwelcome. ]

What did you bring, Inoue?

[halcyon_dazy]

[Orihime looks slightly nervous went Shiro comes in behind her. She still sends him a quick smile and a small nod of hello. She doesn't look at his eyes though, they kind of creep her out.

When Ichigo asked about what she brought she quickly grins and brings it up to him.]

I brought you some food! Tatsuki-chan said you were here so I figured I could make something, but then she said that I could just make it with my mind and then it turned out even better!

[Cause really....you don't wanna eat her cooking....]

There is enough for Shiro-san too, if he wants some.

[failatskypirate]

[Unfortunately, Cou was pretty bad at the whole planning ahead thing. So just on a whim he'd been perusing the Dalton Academy, looking around for things of interest. Or at least that was how it started. With realizing that there was some pretty interesting stuff worth learning out there, he'd found himself paying an impromtu visit to the office and enrolled for classes.

So now he's checking out his current prospect, something he thought he'd look into because he's been made quite aware that without his partner, he's next to useless in a scrap. Appropriately dressed according to the note on the schedule he'd loaded onto his PORTAL, he casually walks into the room and gives it a quick study before giving his new teacher a casual wave as a greeting.]

Uh, is this the self-defense class?

[savior_n_black]

[ With a couple people already poking around, Ichigo is almost surprised more haven't shown up. ]

Yeah. Hi, what's your name?

[ Checking against his list! Don't worry, it's just so he can keep who is who straight. Ichigo isn't so good with names. ]

[failatskypirate]

Cou. Good to meet ya.

[He offers his hand to shake.]

[savior_n_black]

[ Not really used to this, so Ichigo might be squeezing too hard when he returns it. ]

Cool. So, we're making up class levels - just so people aren't re-learning the same stuff over, and over. Do you have any experience, or training, or anything?

[scorchingheaven]

[Didn't take long after they had the discussion the other night for Madsen to head over to the Academy, dressed in a tank top, shorts, and sneakers. No asscape today, besides, it'd only serve as a distraction. But she's got two swords strapped to her hip either way, and she gives a nod and a wave to Ichigo and the others when she shows up.]

Yo!

[savior_n_black]

Wondering when you'd show.

[ Smirk! ]

Come on in. I haven't heard from Max yet, though. Might have to just switch off on covering an advanced class ourselves.

[scorchingheaven]

Hey, I had to get a change in wardrobe, alright. Don't usually do sweats much anymore.

[And a hand on her hip and a smirk. Jerk.]

I'd give her a few minutes yet. Doesn't look like we got many people here anyway.

[savior_n_black]

Finally ditched the asscape, huh?

[ SMIRK SMIRK SMIRK. That will never get old. ]

[youdaman]

[Max was heavily preoccupied with a little something coming around the corner that she was not looking forward to dealing with. It was all that had been on her mind for days now. That, and keeping what she really was on the DL. She knew she wasn't on time but still made it to the Dalton Academy in the proper garb and with a gym bag. Better late than never.] Hey!

[savior_n_black]

Oi.

[ Waving her over to sit on one of the piles of cushions. ]

Me, and Madsen were figuring out what to do with classes, and stuff.

[youdaman]

Awesome, count me in. [Max met him and took a seat stretching her legs out at the knee.]

[savior_n_black]

Figured as much. You said you were, like, really well-trained, and stuff, right?

Because me, and Madsen figured we'd divide up the classes based on, like, who's a beginner, intermediate, and "advanced". We figured you'd be best for 'advanced'.