<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/gundam/images/9/96/Biscuit_Griffon.png/revision/latest?cb=20150716060003)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benjamin Stewart AKA: Biscuit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>exploring the school.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>First Day, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jonathan, Natsume, Ryuuj (m), Megumi (m), Shizuma (m), Open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Boots, Dusty blue jeans, Army Field Jacket, Field Cap, Aviator Goggles, black Foothills brewery t-shirt, Packed Army duffel over his shoulder.<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Wandering.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Ben gave Jonathan a smile as the young man greeted him quickly in return, thankfully using English rather than Japanese. He would introduce himself as Jonathan Carver. Seeing him, and hearing that name caused Biscuit's head to tilt slightly as the name, and face did seem to connect, and was familiar. Biscuit was quiet a moment as he thought about it. The news media that biscuit normally subscribed to was stuff on Games, and Motorcycles. He wasn't really in the know about national news as he spent more time in garages tinkering on his bike, and listening to music than the news. Eventually he'll shrug it off and take Jonathan's hand to give him a shake.  Biscuit's grip strong but friendly, "Ben Stuart, but people just call me<em>Biscuit</em>." He introduced himself, a noticeable southern drawl hanging on his words.<br/><br/>Once the introductions were done, Biscuit gave Jon a nod at the thumbs up on his save. Then he turned to the girl he saw tie up her hair earlier as she seemed quite flustered about two young men approaching her. Though she appeared particularly nervous with him, though he didn't know why. So, in hopes of putting her at ease, Biscuit took a couple of steps back to open up some space between him and these two. The girl would introduce herself as Fujimoto Natsume, and for a moment. Biscuit thought her first name was "Fujimoto" before he remembered that the Japanese reverse their names. "Hello Miss Fujimoto, nice to meet you." he stated, his Japanese thickly accented. When Natsume apologized for being a bit overwhelmed as she came from a fairly strict school, Biscuit nodded. Not realizing he was in the presence of two more Abnormals. And he would meet another one later that night.<br/><br/>He was about to say that it was alright, and not to worry about it, but Jonathan started his sails pitch about a club that Natsume may be interested in called "The Abnormal Club", and started to refer to her as a "Star Child". Biscuit listened as he spoke about bringing Normal students, and Star Children together. Were there Aliens in this school as well!? (O.O!). That thought deafened Ben to Jonathan's Freudian Slip about Coitus, instead of Connection. Not that Ben would have picked up on it had he been paying more attention. His Japanese wasn't much better than Jonathan's at this point.<br/><br/>Though it would appear someone else took offense as another young woman wearing a blindfold approached the group. The wearing of a blindfold giving Ben pause as he wondered if she was blind. Though his experience with blind people is that they usually wore a pair of dark sunglasses, and either had a seeing eye dog, or a cane. There was a Blind man in Biscuit's home town. An old black man that always sat on the bench in front of Renfro's Hardware store. His name was Curtis, but everyone called him Curtis Low. The twanging of his dobro (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MkiXViqUGzs) always held a bluesy tune as it floated through the afternoon air of the small town main street. Ben never failed to put a couple of dollars into Curtis's can whenever he could so the man could afford some "Wine".<br/><br/>The blindfolded woman would introduce herself as Megumi Shika and the club Founder of the Abnormal Club as she gave Natsume, and Biscuit a deep bow. Biscuit turning his eyes away so not to get an accidental glimpse down the front of her Uniform blouse. Though the sight was really adorable. She looked as nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. "Hey. I'm Ben Stuart, but everyone just calls me "Biscuit." He stated like with Natsume, and Jonathan. Biscuit's tone was warm, and welcoming.<br/><br/>Though while Megumi appeared to be timid, and nervous that continued only until she turned her attention to Jonathan. She reached out to grab his shirt to admonish him for the slip Biscuit missed. Cautioning him to speak more slowly, otherwise he'll do more slips like that. Biscuit raised an eyebrow at the tone. If Jonathan was like him, and still learning Japanese. mistakes were bound to happen. It wasn't like Jonathan, and him were raised speaking the language. At least Jonathan was was trying, that was more than many people that visit a foreign country could say. So the display caused a slight frown to tug at the corners of Biscuit's mouth. Believing Megumi might be a bit too critical of Jonathan's language deficiency. Thus slightly souring his first impression of Megumi, and her club.<br/><br/>Once Megumi finished admonishing Jonathan, she turned her attention back to Natsume and regarded her with that nervous smile before telling the young girl that she could relate, and how they could be quite similar in that she was getting used to people being around people as well. That was one of the reasons she form the Abnormal Club. Biscuit listened, but his demeanor wasn't as warm as it was a moment ago as his eyes glanced around to see if the crowd thinned out to make getting to the dorms, or a least a place to sit any easier. Riding the 600 miles to get to school really wore him out. Perhaps that was the reason for his sudden down turn of hospitality. He was just really tired, and was seeing something that wasn't actually there. Perhaps he really need to just lie down a bit.