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[hawkeye_ii]

Characters: Kate Bishop, open
Location: At the end of the driveway
Time: 11:00 am ish
Content: Kate arrives in style, and is not very happy about it.
Warnings: when Kate ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.

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[halfcursed]

Allen had just been exploring the grounds, map out just in case he got too lost. This place was so huge and his directional sense was so small he was very sure he'd get lost at least a few... times. He just hoped he'd be found quickly enough after each aforementioned 'getting lost'. Starving when one was right next to a school was quite sad.

So as he was admiring the scenery the small spectacle caught his eye. He wasn't close enough to fully hear the conversation but judging by the girl's body motions it wasn't a tearful goodbye. He watched her walk away before his manners kicked in and he ambled over to her.

"Ah- Hello!" He smiled. If she was famous he didn't recognize her. "My name is Allen, do you need help with your bags?" It was a perfectly sincere question and he said it was perfect sincerity.

orz you saw nothing

[hawkeye_ii]

She starts. She should have noticed him coming up, but her annoyance had distracted her. A quick once-over determines him not to be a threat, and she smiles wrlyly.

"I'm Kate. I think I've got a handle on it."

kate do you have a secret identity we should know about...

[halfcursed]

"It's a pleasure, Kate." He considered holding out a hand to her, but with her hands full that would have been silly. "You just came in, right?" He walked with her up the driveway, figuring if he left her now he'd only get lost again. Plus, he was starting to become hungry.

well it's sure as heck not hawkingbird

[hawkeye_ii]

"About five minutes ago," she confirms. It's nice to have someone to walk with so that she won't enter the place all on her own. "Completely fresh meet here."