<div class="floatleft">(http://i5.minus.com/jm9uDpzOezHNQ.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Erik grimsby</strong><br/><strong>Team:</strong>Ghast<br/><strong>Location: Cafeteria</strong><br/><strong>Tags: Members of Team Ghast</strong><br/><br/>He nodded his head, and promised the Headmaster he would live up to the expectations placed on him.  He wouldn't settle for anything less than near-perfection from himself in this task.<br/><br/>He looked over the other members of the team, and at once recognized the two other survivors. The guy with the mask was from a Hunter family; so was Gwen. So was he. He recognized the two others, much in the same way the other two had recognized each other. Also, because of their hair; white and orange were uncommon hair colors. Ruby seemed to be the wild card of this group.  That wasn't a bad thing; if anything, it might be a good tension diffuser.<br/><br/>Unlike Gwen, who had had the blessing--or, perhaps, curse-- of having put the events of that day behind her, Erik remembered it, every day. He had been following orders, then; but that was just an excuse, not a reason. He should have done more. But, one can't change the past; all he felt that he could do, was to make sure that nobody died on his watch.<br/><br/>"It's had some modifications made to it, but it's strong and sturdy. Chernobog's been in my family for hundreds of years, besides." He'd speak to Ruby. He had a sort of stiff bearing, at least initially; but then he seemed to relax after a few moments, and be more casual. "So, you're from Vale, huh? We don't get too many transfers.  What's it like there?"<br/><br/>He did make a note about her admitted shyness, so he figured when they had some free time, he could get them all together.  Maybe do a trust building exercise, which he found actually did work most of the time... at least with the militia, it did.  He didn't verbally acknowledge her request, but he nodded his head to it.<br/><br/>Like the others, when the students are dismissed to go to their first class, he would rise up and move along.  He looked at the other two a few times; he wanted to say something, especially to Gwen, but they were in the middle of a conversation of their own. He wasn'tr going to be discourteous. It could wait for a more opportune time.