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Rocky chooses that time to wander over to the narcoleptic and the weeb. He looks between the two for a moment before turning to Aiko. "So is that one of the hats that can respond to brain waves or whatever? I have to admit, they looked pretty cool when I read about them." That wasn't a lie, he did think they were pretty cool when he read about them. Although he also didn't really think that they weren't a part of the girl since it seemed that no one was actually trying to hide their weirdness. He would have to report everyone to whoever was in charge of maintaining the masquerade around here.

Seeing as the other people around him have shushed up, Rocky naturally gravitates to the other person of his size. Literally, that's like how gravity works bro.

Rockly gives her a deadpan look. He takes a breath before shrugging again. "Okay, so yes, you all are in fact supernatural as well. That works out I suppose."

Rocky stares at the tuna guy for a good long while. He takes a deep breath and sighs before turning to Exorcia. "Well, the tuition is cheap and I heard that the law enforcement courses here are world class... So what about you?" On the one hand, he's fairly certain he wouldn't break the masquerade if he just came out and said why he came. On the other, he really didn't want to be responsible for two more amnesia treatments even if the first two weren't his fault.

Rocky blinks after a moment he shrugs and holds his hand out to shake. "Rocky Furter. Nice to meet you."

Rocky blinks at that. After a moment of wondering whether to just ask if he accidentally was dropped off at an anime convention or something he stands up and shrugs. "Nice to meet you to." After nodding to Aiko he turns to the other guy. "If you don't mind asking, who would you be?"

The man with the watch sighs and puts it away as he looks to the belly acher. After spending a few moments just looking at her he comes to a conclusion. I really didn't think that I'd see a weeb this quickly after leaving Texas... Although she does look Asian herself... Nah, probably a weeb. He sets down his suit case with a slight thud before standing up at his full seven foot height again. "I imagine they'll let us in after our group leader gives us a rundown of the place. In the mean time..." Rocky steps to a position to the side of the other man and bends over to the other's eye level and extends a hand to Aiko with a smile. The height difference makes the gesture rather comical. He avoids mentioning that from the looks of things they're all part of the group to the cosplaying man. "I'm Rocky Furter. What's your name?" He nods politely to the rather enthusiastic... hippy? Probably a hippy, just look at all her parents, that came up.

A large, well built man is occasionally checking a pocket watch as he waits. From the looks of him the well built could very well be literal what with all the stitching that can be seen when his sleeves pull up with the movement. Also the large ones on his face. Kind of hard to miss them. He's currently dressed in a suit which seems to be made of some expensive material. Rocky silently contemplates how comfortable of an outfit it is. He wouldn't be surprised if everyone didn't wear them at some point. The mental image makes him smile, showing off pristine white teeth.

Andre shrugs. "Well, from what the nice aspect said Godcat meant well initially. But yeah, pretty much. Though, to be honest I'm not nearly where I used to be in terms of power. I mean, I couldn't suplex a dragon! That used to be easy for me!" Andre sighs and sits down looking upset.

Andre shrugs. "It's not all that interesting. I used to live in the Penal Mines, you know, people born there die there and all that. Anyways, A couple of my buddies down there were planning to escape so they stole a mining bot and dug a hole out. I helped by collapsing it behind them, so it was a while before I actually got away but I dug through... And immediately was conscripted by this guy flying on a sword to help chase down a bunch of cats that were doing something... which ended up being resurrecting Godcat. So uh, stopped that. Then I got pressured into helping to stop them from resurrecting her again... We were too late so we had to fight Godcat... I think we won before I was taken here. I hope, tore the tail off of one aspect, made it into my handwrap." Andre holds up the wrapped fist to show Navin.

Andre nods and shakes the other man's hand, his grip firm as he does so. "I'm Andre. Technically I'm a miner by trade but more recently I've added adventuring, world saving, and god killing to my resumè. Pleased to meet you."

Andre is silent for a while before shrugging. "Alright, fine. I won't go full out. But you realize that was just over a little verbal disagreement right? I'm not saying that I should have prodded him, I really did want him to fight me. But still, I didn't even say something beyond a comment on the typical behavior of dragons from what I know. Anyways, he shouldn't be too hurt even if he wasn't resistant to heat. I made sure to pull my punches and not break anything vital. Should be back on his feet within an hour unless he gets into another fight... Although, there could be an effect ending autohealing for some reason... That wouldn't be good... Uh, look, if he's not been fixed in an hour, I'll go give him a potion. Should fix him up." Andre does at least seem to be appropriately worried that Masaru won't recover.

Andre drives the shovel into the ground before turning to look at Navin. He folds his arms as he looks him up and down. "Yeah, unless someone else beat him down before me, that would have to be me."

That was a joke too. But it would make my character's career path more obvious.

Made a completely new character, they're in the same post.

It's an open carry campus, obviously.

Andre shrugs and goes off to a different area to start digging his holes. Not too deep, just a couple feet so nothing climbs out and about two feet wide some that animals of worth out fall into it. Nothing that would take too long for a guy who used to dig holes in solid rock.

Andre stalks down the hall by them with a shovel over his shoulder. Looks like he's going to go dig some holes. He was asked to do it after all, not even going to be that hard given it's just sand. It's the worst sediment but he can deal with it.

Andre sighs in relief. Then he limps off to get a shovel for himself. Anyone passing by would note that he smells like he was struck by lightning and looks like he was run over by a very angry car a couple times. What the fuck! I thought that guy uses swords, how the hell did he keep up with me in a god damn fist fight!? I should have had him beat easily.

Franken Furter huh?

Andre folds his arms with a smirk. He doesn't do anything to block the attack at all. It's rather bizarre... up until Masaru enters arm's reach with the bear. His face is immediately met with a solid punch and a searing heat though there's no obvious source of it. He isn't given time to think it over though as another punch quickly connects. And then another one, and another two, more and more hits collide bringing heat as Andre is carried off, grimacing as he's electrocuted again. This is really the first time someone's hit him THROUGH his limit break. It's not like he would die from it.... Andre mentally backspaces. Hopefully he would beat the dragon into submission before it killed him... Which isn't the first time he's thought that oddly enough. That said, his body is covered in burns and his hair is sticking out on end. If it wasn't for the fact that Masaru seems to not be trying to kill him then he'd really be worried about being able to walk away. Especially since he's not going to be able to keep up the beating.

A pair furry arms shoot up to block the blow. Andre is obviously on equal terms with Masaru now. Andre practically throws the dragonkin back as he rises. He points to Masaru enthusiastically as he poses. His voice booms through the halls theatrically as he speaks. "Quite impressive! But this fight ends here!"

Andre was rather impressed even if he was getting kicked in the chest. Most people wouldn't have been able to change course that quickly. That said, he still wasn't entirely pleased with just taking the kick. He leans backwards with the blow, doing a small flip to avoid ending up on his back. He keeps his low position as he apparently waits for something. Someone who had already fought him or seen him fight that day would have a good idea of what it is he was planning, specifically that he was changing into his werebear form. No reason not too since he was already getting his ass beat, though it might open him to an attack... or is that what he wants? Andre truly is an enigma. A stupid, stupid enigma.

Andre was of course quite stunned by the shock. He didn't really do much to stop the dragonman from swing him about. In fact, if Masaru was in the mood to note little details Andre kicked off the ground to asisst the swing. The reason becomes quite clear as he rolls into a crouch facing Masaru. With a smirk he launches himself up at the other's face, fist extended in an uppercut. A savy person would note the similarities between Andre's move and a shoryuken. Not that Andre calls it that. "RISING DRAGON PUNCH!"

Andre did see it coming apparently since he covered his gut. He didn't see the electricity coming though because he starts flopping around looking ridiculous as the shock runs through his body. It's actually rather amusing to watch.