<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/08/7c/2e/087c2ed57bb840c880860b5ffc527b38.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gouf Custom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gundam Academy, Colosseum .<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Strike (M), Muddy Gundam (M), X(M) Open,<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>looking for breakfast.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gouf would watch a moment longer as the two interacted. They seemed to be getting along rather well, but that was not unusal for Gundam types it seemed. A lot of the rivalry seemed to come from the ranks of the Mobile Suit girls. Still she watched as Strike, and the other girl noticed her. Strike motioning to the gem on her chest as a subtitle reminder that there were areas of the school she would have to dismiss her armor shell. The thought displeased her, but it was something that she also accepted. On the main campus girls were allowed to wear their armors so they could get used to it, and help many to accept whom they are. The only real restriction was that no weapons, nor weapons fire were permitted outside the training areas.  The other girl would then wave causing Gouf to raise a thick eyebrow.<br/><br/>Gouf would start to descend the embankment. Her heavy footfalls sinking slightly into the damp dew slicked grass. Coming before Strike, and Mudrock. She would wave to Mudrock, but remain quiet.