<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>Main Entrance -----> Faculty Office<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Afternoon, First day<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ryuuji, open<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Boots, Dusty blue jeans, Army Field Jacket, Field Cap, Aviator Goggles, black Foothills brewery t-shirt<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Running Late, looking for faculty office.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Biscuit stopped as Ryuuji did, looking at him curiously and wondering if he had said anything wrong. Though a quick recap didn't show anything in particular. Course, Biscuit had to remember he was in a completely different school, let alone country. So the way they thought, and acted could be completely different than him. Though the grin on his Ryuuji's lips were hopefully a sign that Biscuit had not offended him in any way. Suddenly Ryuuji reintroduced himself as the Lightning Emperor, and the first adnormal that Biscuit had met. He would conclude this by demonstrating his ability by summoning a ball of electricity in his hand. Biscuit let out a low whistle at the display as he lowered his tinted goggles so the bright light didn't harm his eyes. "Wow! I'll have to remember you when I need to jump start my bike." Biscuit stated with a nod. "Though don't you think Lightning Emperor is a bit over the top?" Biscuit asked. He would then pinch his chin between his finger, and thumb as he contemplated something for a moment. "Spark Plug" Biscuit announced suddenly before pointing at Ryuuji. "I'll call you Spark Plug." He reiterated. Though the beaming grin on his face showed that he was merely joking with Ryuuji.<br/><br/>Though once that was settled, Biscuit's cheer dissipated as he glanced down at the ground. his lips turning down for a moment. "The faculty is probably pretty pissed with me. I completely missed the first day of school cause I had to go 600 miles south to get my bike." Biscuit muttered. For as relaxed as he was, there was some things he couldn't stand, and being late was one of them. He always tried to be on time, or little early. Granted, He understood that it wasn't his fault that this "Luggage" arrived in a completely different port. Still that didn't change the fact that he felt bad for missing the first day of school. He understood that was a very important occasion in Japanese Schools.