<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>School Parking Lot.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Second Day, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiyama, Natsuki (m), Natsume (m), Ryuuji (m),Open.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Boots, Blue Jeans, Oil stained Harley Shirt, Old Military Field Cap.<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Biscuit nodded as Akiyama, and him discussed what it was about the "Super Bike" Design that they didn't like. He agreed that always did seem to want more than their share of attention. Usually those that rode Super Bikes usually had equally flashy  Clothes, and accessories to match. Course there were always exceptions to the stereotypes, but that was not the point of discussion. "Yeah, I like having saddlebags. I got me a first aid kit, some tools, and a rain suit stashed in my Saddlebags. Been caught in a summer down pour enough times to learn to at least put a rain suit in the saddle bag. Riding when you're completely drenched to the bone may sound romantic, but it sucks. Add to that, I simply don't have the figure to pull it off." He said before striking a "Sexy Pose". Showing that he was comfortable enough with himself to make fun of himself.<br/><br/>Her response to his reason for coming to Japan had Biscuit thinking a moment before she continued. Though as she continued, he had to give a wistful smile. She was a real go-getter, and he really respected that. "I wish it was that easy. For some, it can be quite difficult." He explained. "To be honest, I thought I was never going to be picked. there were so many more qualified candidates from my school. So I was quite surprised, happily so, to be selected. Hopefully I don't make a fool out of myself. So far, I've not made any overly dramatic mistakes. Biscuit chuckled quietly, his mind already telling him to Knock on some wood otherwise he would do something. Though chuckling distracting him from the bit of skin that Amaya was displaying.<br/><br/>When Amaya asked if his bike was up, and running. Biscuit smiled and nodded happily. "Yes! She is." he announced. "I had to ride her pretty hard yesterday, 600 miles from the port where she was mistakenly dropped off at. That is why I completely missed the first day of school. I got here just after School let out.." He explained with a remorseful sigh. Reminding himself that he missed yesterday, and had to ensure that run in with Morioka. A experience he was not looking to repeat for any reason. "Though it wasn't all that bad. I meet Ryuuji, The Lightning Emperor. Though I call him "Spark Plug" I think it is a better name. Then a met Natsume, she seems like a nice girl. Last night at Dinner, I met Natsuki and gave her a lift on the bike back to the dorms. She really seemed to enjoy the experience. Hopefully I made a couple of friends." Biscuit said happily, hope of having some acquaintances clearly evident.<br/><br/>Though as Biscuit noticed that Amaya pulled her phone to check it, he stopped talking in cause she had to answer a important call. after a second she replaced the phone and apologized. "That is okay. I understand it could have been something important." He stated before she asked if there was any clubs he was eyeing. Biscuit shook his head. "Not sure to be honest. didn't really get a chance to scope out any clubs yesterday. I was both too tired from the ride to really care. Add to that, being chewed out by that teacher, Morioka, wasn't making my mood any better. Then Natsume gotten ill and I helped her, along with another student named Saya, to the nurses office." He explained. "Not sure if there would be a club that would interest me really. Unless there was a motor club or something with people that liked to ride around on Bikes and stuff, but I think that is asking a bit much. But Who knows." He joked "I could have checked them out today I suppose, but I really needed to ensure that I didn't over do it yesterday with Melissa. She is over 30 years old, practically ancient by motor vehicle standards. I think in a couple more years, I can register as a "Classic Vehicle". " He explained.