Thomas Law - THE BLUE STAR A voice called out to him, making him look over his shoulder. It was Peter from yesterday, at least that was what he believed his name to be. After the meeting with Diane and the Principle, everything had sorta blended into a pretty adventurous day. He nodded in agreement before walking over to the table, Peter had led him too. The food on the table was half-eaten which made him hungry for the food he had already gobbled down. Thomas dropped his bag off to the side while taking a seat across from Peter. "Oh, you're talking about that woman from the shop," he looked up in concentration. "Now that I think about it, I did get a Gunpla vibe from her. Why don't we just ambush her?" He smiled a bit at the reckless idea. There was no better way of asking than simply asking

Marie couldn't help but overhear something about a teacher who was also a gunpla fighter. Having her interest piqued she decided to go up and approach them. "Pardon me I am sorry to interrupt but I couldn't help but over hear your predicament of sorts. I am also a gunpla fighter if it is any concern I can probably help with your plan to "ambush" the teacher." Saying her piece she started to slowly play with her hair strand as she waited for them to respond. It was a risk doing this in her mind at least going up and interrupting someone was not something she does but the idea of a gunpla club was to good to pass up and without stepping on some feet progress wont be made.

Peter nodded at the plan. "Basically an ambush." He replied. The young man noticed another student joining the conversation, giving him some hope that the school can form a team and not everyone is a plebian. "We believe that one of the teachers, Miss Lindemann in particular can be our coach." He explained to Marie. "We want to form a team and enter the regional qualifiers but we need a total of five fighters and an adult to serve as a coach. While we have two members so far we need a coach for the team and I feel she'll be our only option." The fighter thought about how to address the new girl. "And what should I call you?" He asked for her name.

"If you're looking for someone to join your team I'd say you'd better look at the kids who aren't from around here." suddenly said one of the seniors as he walked over. He was wearing black clothes and a hoody. He had a scar above his mouth and in his hand he held a small phone. "Have you ever seen the east coast regionals?" the boy said suddenly as he showed them the phone. In it was a picture of a man in a long grey coat and grey glasses. There was a caption under it: East Coast USA Champion dethroned. Under it was an article but the words were too small to read from the distance the man was standing at. "That was last year. The man who defeated him was one of the newer faces on the circuit. His name was Brian Miller and some time before this happened he was a part of the three man tournaments. Rumor has it that one of his brothers transferred here. Unfortunately since the lack of interest in this school in regards to anime and gunpla is rather low no one has noticed him nor called him on it. Who knows...maybe you could find him and bring him in...or maybe not. Well smell you later." the boy said without further word pushing his way past a small crowd of kids.

Looking at the senior who was oddly prepared she listed to his spiel on the pilot before deciding to introduce herself. "Oh forgive me for not introducing myself first my name is Marie Asagiri a gunpla fighter and state finalist for Wyoming's single division." She said with a slight bow of her head it was only right after all to introduce herself and show that she was somebody good as a fighter and not some no name. "As for ambushing the teacher it would be best to go after we have at least two more people a team of people asking for her to be a coach would look better than a group of three in my opinion. I know of only one other person who was at least a gunpla fighter here beyond the brother that the senior mentioned. Her name off hand I don't remember but I do know she was from some team from Texas."

Thomas Law - THE BLUE STAR Thomas looked between the two as they spoke and paid attention to the senior that interrupted the conversation. He furrowed his brows in concentration as he zoned in on the photo. It was small and oddly prepared for this conversation. Even still, he shurgged off the guy as he left, turning towards Peter and Marie with a grin on his face. "I'm Thomas," he introduced himself again. "What do you guys think? should we look for this mysterious battler. I mean if a stranger offers information out of nowhere, surely the guy's strong right?" A sudden fire burned within the blues of his eyes. "I just wanna fight someone strong, let's see what they can do!"

The senior provided some interesting fact for Peter. "It looks like we should look for the East Coast champion's brother." He agreed while listening to another information from Marie. "And the Texan fighter should be recruited too. Once we recruit them to the club we might have a better chance at convincing her to be our coach." He sure liked how this day was going with how he managed to get one new member and possibly two more along the way. Once he finished his lunch he placed his paper plate and plastic kitchenwares into the bin. "Since most of us would have lunch here we should start looking from here.

"This absolutely sucks there is no gunpla and or plamo club from what I gathered." Kiso said with a sigh oh well perhaps she could find a literary club though she should ask a teacher first or perhaps the group of students that was nearby. Deciding her course of action she decided to get a bit closer going by the looks of the one girls shirt that proudly displayed a FAITH pin on it she was a gundam fan perhaps she could point any clubs or at least have a interesting conversation. Standing a bit back but casually in ear's reach she leaned back behind a pillar and brought out a light novel to act as a cover. Doing this she hoped to catch pieces of their conversation to see what exactly they were talking about and if she would be able to ask them questions or not after sometimes it was best to do this to prevent misunderstandings.

"Thats a good of a start as any I presume with that said though looking for the students are a priority I believe though perhaps we could also try to look for where the teacher might be while we are at it." With that said she brought out a book and opened it up to a certain page showing a clipping from a newspaper about a "super rookie" of the Braves team from Texas. "Here might as well as show you this it does not mention the name but it does show a picture at least here is the girl I was talking about from the looks of it that hat was to big for her than so she might still be wearing it. I like keep track of people I would like to fight and or see in a gunpla fight she mentioned off hand I also have some information on the more legendary pilots such as the Meijin and or RED HOT in here as well though. If we could at least find the hat and or a girl that looks like her we might have our person Marie said". Though she thought that might be a bit easier said than done who knows how hard it could be to try and locate a single hat and or person in this crowd as looked around the room.

Thomas Law - THE BLUE STAR He wasn't exactly positive of what they were talking about but he knew in the end, that strong opponents were waiting for him. With his hands in his pockets and black bag on his shoulders, he stood up straight and addressed the both of them. "If everythings settled, why don't we get started?" he said, completely missing what Marie was going on about. "I don't know where to start so I say we just start. I'll head on over to the tables closest to the door," he said while walking off. He walked up to a random table and smiled kindly. "Hey, any of you into Gunpla Battling?" The reception he got was either laughters or mocks. He left it at that and walked away. There goes a blow to my still fresh reputation, he muttered to himself.

Getting up from his seat Gary decided to leave the cafeteria after deposing of his food. He looked out of the corner of his eye and saw one of the seniors looking at him under a black hoody which made him shiver a little and just made him more anxious to leave the place. Gary quickly jogged out and found himself going back to the library as he had a free period after lunch luckily enough. It was a study hall where he could work on homework and what not so he figured he'd just chill out here while he sorted out everything.

Seeing that she could not really hear anything she approached the group to ask them if they knew anything about a local gunpla team or a literary club. "Sorry to intrude" she said as she approached the group noticing that one of them left leaving only two there. "I was wondering if I may as a question about any local gunpla teams and or a literary club at the school if you now of any?" She asked as she fumbled with her hat as she awaited the answer to the questions. Thinking about it perhaps she should of have just asked the teachers about the literary club since they would probably know more about that than the students. Though on the other she thought the students was bound to know on if there was a local gunpla team or not.

Peter noted how people flock by with the mention of a Gunpla club if it's some strange verbal magnet. "There is no Gunpla Battle club here." He repeated what the teacher yesterday told him. "But we plan to make one. So far we got three members and we still need two more and a coach." The young man looked at Alice with interest. "If you can join the club we can worry about the last member and the coach." He thought about the location of the teacher. "Teachers usually are in their classrooms or teacher's lounge I think." He shared his thoughts and thought of a plan. "We have limited time for lunch so I say we split up with one group looking for the last member and other for the teacher. Her name is Miss Lindemann and a chemistry teacher."

"well if you are forming a club for Gunpla I guess that would be better than nothing I suppose." What luck while there was no actual team to run into the person who was trying to create one was a good close second Alice supposed. "Still let me introduce myself my name is Alice I am a gunpla fighter from Texas former ace for the Braves team. I would love to join though on your plan we have as you said four members including me so since you know how the teacher looks like why dont you bring someone along and try to find the teacher and the other two try to locate the student than." It was a sound plan two to find the student and two to find the teacher with the one person leading the team to find the teacher since he already knew how she looks.

"well than it seems that she found us" Marie said with a shake of her head. Seeing that one problem was solved she put away her book it was of no use now that the the one person found them instead. "You said the teacher was Miss Lindemann correct?" Marie asked with a tilt of her head. "If thats the case we could possibly ask other teachers if they have seen her with the purpose of asking her a question. Though there is no way for sure to know that she would still be there if they do tell her the last place they seen her. Though right now its the best bet than we can have Alice here follow Mr.Blue over there to find the other student what you think?"

Thomas Law - The Blue Star The library as usual left a knotted feeling in his gut. There was a time where he believed he could had been happy to see so much knowledge crammed in one area, now it just bothered him endlessly. He fixed his hand in his pockets and strolled inside. His bad luck in the cafeteria hadn't deterred him from his search for this kid who enjoyed Gunpla too. But the room was so large. The guy could had been up stairs or downstairs, hidden between bookcases or leaning somewhere out of sight. How unlucky was he? He supposed he'd start with the kid closest to him. With a quiet whisper, he asked about Gunpla players and continued on until he'd get satisfactory response.

As Gary was flipping through his studying he couldn't help but overhear someone talking about gunpla. He wondered what exactly was up so he decided to put a book mark in his book and turn around to find one kid whispering to another, "What's up dude you need to know something about gunpla? I ain't some expert but I know some stuff." Gary claimed quietly as he leaned back heavily into his chair.

Peter thought of the idea and soon nodded. "We still can ask other teachers as you can say." He agreed. "Let's get to the chemistry labs first then." He walked out of the cafeteria with Marie and turned left to the science labs. The student gave a brief look at each of the labs but there was no presence of the Illusive Miss Lindemann. Fortunately there was a bored looking teacher marking some homework nearby. "Excuse me sir?" He asked politely. "I am looking for Miss Lindemann but I can't find her." The teacher turned his eye to look at him. "Miss Lindemann? She said she forgot something and went to look for something." He answered. "The teacher's lounge or at the carpark maybe?" Peter wondered if all of the teacher had the similar apathy. "Thank you sir." He replied and left the lab with Marie. "The teacher's lounge will be next." He told her. "Actually I was not able to ask more about you. What kind of Mobile Suit do you use?"

"I have a custom strike freedom gundam with parts used from the destiny gundam and the perfect strike gundam. Though I am currently working on a cherudim saga gunpla with the twin satellite cannon attachment from the double x and the holster bits for the legs from the zabanya. Though that is neither here not there." She said with a turn of her head. "How about you what mobile suit do you use if you dont mind me asking that is." Trying to start up a conversation with the person who was heading the thing to start a gunpla club.

Thomas Law - The Blue Star This could be the guy, he thought. He turned to face the guy, noting his light brown hair and cool green eyes. He titled his head to the left, feeling like he had seen him from somewhere. When he couldn't pinpoint the memory, he slid it to the side, and for a moment just stared with unnerving but blank expression. "Nah, not really," he answered, balancing one of his feet on the tip of its shoes and tossing his back pack over his shoulder. "Actually, I'm looking for someone. I think his name is Gary or something like that? Are you him?"