DRAFT LOG #1: Preparations

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone on the draft
What: Pre-Draft Arrangements
When: Today, 9AM to 12PM
Where: At the dorms
Summary: The Draftees receive a brief moment of Malnosso hospitality before being sent off to fight.
Rating: Look, it's only three hours long. So do you really need to have any hanky panky? Now? Let's keep this appropriate for once, gawd

Comments

[wildkotetsu]

[Kotetsu spends the first short amount of time yanking on an annoying body suit in his room, but once he can finally get the damn thing on, he spends the rest of it messing with their weird teleporting thing. He'll never wrap his brain around how he can order something and it's just. There.

By the time the first hour passes and he feels anxious, he goes into the halls and sees if he can spot any familiar folk; he did try to memorize some, too, but hell. He's no good with names and faces.

The last hour he'll be tugging on the parts of his power suit, probably making a similar enough face. He really doesn't wanna do this, but... if he doesn't have any choice, he'll go in with fists ready. Feel free to bump into him anytime, especially if you're one of the one's he's prooobably looking for.]

[onebluebamf]

[Wow. And Kurt thought his suit was fancy. Kottie here has one that goes all out. Insert some impressed whistling from the hall.]

Wow, man. Now that's pretty cool.

[wildkotetsu]

[Aaa, at least he can grin at that little bit of positivity.]

Yours isn't too bad, yourself! Trademark sorta' look for your school-place, right?

[onebluebamf]

Ah, kind of. Mostly we get our own uniforms. So this one is distinctly Nightcrawler.

[The yellow gloves are probably a bit much.]

[wildkotetsu]

Nightcrawler? Your name out on the field, huh?

Sounds's pretty cool.

[onebluebamf]

No relation to the bug. [Just. Clarifying that.] What about you?

[wildkotetsu]

My name on the field? Th'name's Wild Tiger, but you can always go for 'Tiger'!

[onebluebamf]

Wild Tiger, yeah? It fits. I give it two thumbs up!

[wildkotetsu]

Ha, thanks!

[on a more serious topic...]

You ready to out there, then?

[onebluebamf]

As ready as I can be, anyway. This is my second time out there now.

[wildkotetsu]

Second time, huh... What was it like the time before?

[onebluebamf]

We were in the jungle. It was tough, really tough. If the bad guys didn't get you, there was a hundred other things trying to kill you. We were lucky to get out of there alive.

[wildkotetsu]

Mrrr, sounds pretty tough. I'd prefer something like a forest over the tunnels-all those tight spaces and problems with caves, I'm not looking forward to...

[onebluebamf]

I guess I'll find out which is worse. I'm just glad I'm not claustrophobic.

[odastillhatesme]

[Kotetsu can find Sanji roaming the halls for much the same reasons. However, since the other isn't a person he's seeking out, the Hero will go unnoticed if Kotetsu doesn't hail down the chef himself.]

[wildkotetsu]

[Well actually he totally forgot you'd be in the draft. B|a

But egads! A Curly eyebrow in his midst!]

Eh-??

You're here, too? Did they just decide to really pick up half of the village for this?