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Gooooooood Morning Soleil!
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unpunchman-Email to faculty, a few days ago-
The top brass at the UN already worked out the details with your headmaster, so this is really just a heads up. After the disaster at Perth, SOME nations are actually interested in listening to you guys. They've sent a few experts each to study at Daybreak until this whole Nightfall mess is over with.
They've also sent me, as like...a baby sitter, I guess? I've actually had a fair amount of personal experience with the kind of stuff you guys deal with, unlike most of the suits that'll be showing up with me, so I'll make sure none of them get eaten by daemons or start taking blurry photos of non-human students and post them on facebook or anything stupid like that.
You guys are supposed to be the best in the business, though, so this shouldn't be too hard, right?
Lieutenant Josuke Higashikata,
Japanese Supernatural Advisory Unit
-Action, July 10th-
A bus full of specialists and agents from various nations across the world arrived via chartered bus at Daybreak's campus to get enrolled as temporary students and absorb as much of this nonsense as they could as quickly as possible. They were mostly serious looking men and women in somber suits. Most of them looked various levels of cynical and unimpressed as they arrived. Most of them had never ACTUALLY seen anything supernatural, and considered the whole thing a waste of time, at least until a group of golems arrived to help carry luggage to their temporary accommodations, which raised a fair amount of surprise and consternation among the group.
One of them definitely stood out, though. He was tall, at least six feet. His suit was ostentatious with purple and yellow highlights. Also he had arrived by motorcycle right behind the bus, rather than riding on it. His bike had a couple of luggage cases strapped to the back, including a guitar case.
Josuke pulled his helmet off after coming to a stop, and ignored everything going on around him in favor of IMMEDIATELY peering into his own side mirror so he could fix his hair back into an elaborate pompadour right out of the late 50s.
Only once that was dealt with did he deign to pay attention to any kind of welcome committee.
"Yo! This is the UN delegation! I'm Josuke!"
The top brass at the UN already worked out the details with your headmaster, so this is really just a heads up. After the disaster at Perth, SOME nations are actually interested in listening to you guys. They've sent a few experts each to study at Daybreak until this whole Nightfall mess is over with.
They've also sent me, as like...a baby sitter, I guess? I've actually had a fair amount of personal experience with the kind of stuff you guys deal with, unlike most of the suits that'll be showing up with me, so I'll make sure none of them get eaten by daemons or start taking blurry photos of non-human students and post them on facebook or anything stupid like that.
You guys are supposed to be the best in the business, though, so this shouldn't be too hard, right?
Lieutenant Josuke Higashikata,
Japanese Supernatural Advisory Unit
-Action, July 10th-
A bus full of specialists and agents from various nations across the world arrived via chartered bus at Daybreak's campus to get enrolled as temporary students and absorb as much of this nonsense as they could as quickly as possible. They were mostly serious looking men and women in somber suits. Most of them looked various levels of cynical and unimpressed as they arrived. Most of them had never ACTUALLY seen anything supernatural, and considered the whole thing a waste of time, at least until a group of golems arrived to help carry luggage to their temporary accommodations, which raised a fair amount of surprise and consternation among the group.
One of them definitely stood out, though. He was tall, at least six feet. His suit was ostentatious with purple and yellow highlights. Also he had arrived by motorcycle right behind the bus, rather than riding on it. His bike had a couple of luggage cases strapped to the back, including a guitar case.
Josuke pulled his helmet off after coming to a stop, and ignored everything going on around him in favor of IMMEDIATELY peering into his own side mirror so he could fix his hair back into an elaborate pompadour right out of the late 50s.
Only once that was dealt with did he deign to pay attention to any kind of welcome committee.
"Yo! This is the UN delegation! I'm Josuke!"
