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The sun was rising over HIrameki City, and as it's shining rays fell upon the streets below many were already beginning their day. Students would be going to school, some would be going to work, others would simply be out and about for their own reasons. No matter where you lived the trip to anywhere was never very long thanks to Hirakemi's networks of bullet trains. Of course there was also the Monday stigma over the city, as many slothful citizens shuffled to their place of employment or education. One such person was a young man with blond hair, entering the gates of Satoru Highschool where he was to begin preparations for the opening ceremony.

"Let's see. what did he want me to do?" The man wondered aloud as he made his way to the gymnasium, passing a teacher on the way. "Ah, Masanori-kun, your father was looking for you." The teacher told him, she was a young woman, and short too. Thanks to Masanori's towering height by comparison it made conversation's with her hurt his neck. Still he politely thanked her and set out to find his father, just then his phone rang. "Oh great, so impatient to talk he can't just wait for me to find him, alright what does the old man want....." He flipped open his phone, pressing the answer button. "Yeah? You couldn't wait a few more minutes for me to find you?" He took a pause as the person on the other end replied. "Yeah whatever, so what is it exactly that you want me to do?" Another pause. "What do you mean what do I know about pyrotechnics?!"
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Eventually students would arrive, the school would be clean and have a pronounced gleam as the sun shone of it's ivory walls. Upon entering they would find their class assignments on the notice board in the main hall, however before classes started students would be instructed to head to the gymnasium for the mandatory grand session. An event that takes place every year and has since the school opened, in fact Satoru was somewhat famous for the grandiose of the grand sessions.

The students were held outside of the gym, no one allowed to enter until the appointed time. Apparently whoever coordinated the session was very particular about the impression and how a first look can so affect one's experience. "Alright, alright hold your horses." The commanding voice of one Yoshimitsu Akida, who taught history, sounded throughout the courtyard, the steel of his roman styled helmet gleaming in the sunlight. "We'll let you in when it's time, so just be patient." There was a little murmuring throughout the students, though mainly the first years. Those returning knew the drill and could anticipate what was in store for them inside.
Kaminari had opened the door just as Kratos disposed of the last few shadows, from where he was standing Ryu could see a few of the others' Personas mopping up the shadows inside. Good, it looked like the fighting was over for now, and with that thought Kratos faded into nothing. The young man cautiously followed Kaminari inside, taking stock of the people within. There was blood on the floor, and one of them had a cut on his leg. The others looked a little shocked and ragged but overall they seemed fine.

What happened next was.....Irritating to put it lightly. Kaminari started lecturing everyone in the vicinity because of a broken lamp and some blood, he even lectured Ryu when there was absolutely no way he could have possibly been involved. By the time it was over the sun had set and it was dark out, so the teacher sent them all to their rooms. Ryu decided it was more trouble then it was worth to argue, so with a defeated sigh he picked a random room.

He sat on the bed and sighed again,thinking on his situation and apparent predicament. "Of course, with everything that happened I didn't have the opportunity to go home and get anything, and Kaminari was very adamant about us not leaving our rooms. Damn it, I guess I'm stuck with what I've got. Still, I at least wish I had my tooth brush...." Just then a knock sounded at his door accompanied by a note sliding underneath. The note was simple paper requesting his presence behind the gym during lunch. Ryu didn't recognize the name, but it was fairly obvious they lived in the dorm, but he didn't have any particular interest in what the person had to say to him, his thoughts drifting to the last time he received a note like this. "No, that's the last thing I need." He tossed the note into the waste bin before reclining on the bed, sleep slowly overtaking him.

Ryu awoke, but he was not in the same place he went to sleep. However he recognized the blue walls and furniture, his memories of the night before coming back to him. He looked around, searching for the man with the large nose who introduced himself as Igor, however he was nowhere to be find. Instead the striking woman who was his assistant was there, saying things that Ryu just absorbed, not offering any comments or thoughts. Finally she asked for those who had summoned their Persona to step forward, Ryu didn't really know why something about Arcana, but he didn't really get it. So he stepped forward, interested in what the woman, Priscilla he remembered, would say to him. But he also had a few questions. "What is this place? What are Personas and Shadows? What is the Hour of Reflection?And how do you correlate to them?"
Now that is interesting. Very interesting, alright thanks.
I would like clarification on something. During Ryu's battle was Kaminari like frozen in time or just couldn't see the weird stuff?
Right.......God am I spacey. Okay, nix that part but we still wait for Monday.
So uh, yeah feel free post, get ready for the courtyard, have breakfast, talk, you know have some fun.
It's bedtime for me, and I don't know if I get tomorrow off of work or not. If I do I'll post tomorrow afternoon, if not it'll be late tomorrow night.
Welp, as of currently it's ambiguous as to whether or not I get tomorrow off, if I do I'll post stuff tomorrow. If not it'll be late tomorrow night.

Edit: You're right, Winter doesn't have a sheet or a post yet. Well, I guess we get to wait a bit. I think I'll go ahead and give them until Monday before I move stuff along then. If they have something after that then they can jump in then.
Alright, as soon as Dalton posts I'll go ahead and move us forward to tomorrow and all the fun stuff that awaits.
The Falcon, which apparently was named Anne, flew off and landed on the windowsill once again. Apparently not content until the recruits do as they were bid. Roland stared at the note, his right eyebrow twitching as he let the parchment fall from his grasp. From there the young man took a deep, calming breath......"ALRIGHT!" The boy exclaimed loudly. "What are we waiting for? Let's get dressed and go to the courtyard!" That being said the boy dashed to the trunk at the foot of his bed, gathered some clothes and dashed out of the room.
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