Mess Hall (Open)
Akiyo had retrieved his tablet from the hospital as soon as he heard the announcement. He wasn’t too worried about his family, so he decided to check the other features of the electronic ID first. Maps... basic information on his classmates... the time. Akiyo made a mental note to himself to study up on the roster-like tab to memorize the bare minimum facts about his peers. It seemed to list their names, measurements, and their talent. If he could become familiar with this information, things would be easier, right?
After looking over all the other features, Akiyo finally switched his tablet to the feed tab. He spent only a couple seconds staring down at the screen before switching it off and sliding it into his pocket. He took a deep breath and let out a deep sigh as he rolled his eyes. It’s not enough for him to be here, huh? Whoever is behind all of this... is really a sick fuck...
Akiyo straightened out the bottom of his sweater and began sauntering out of the hospital on route to the mess hall. He didn’t want to spend much time dwelling on this motive. He’d rather go find a cutie to flirt with. Where else is better than the mess hall to find some guys to chat with? Growing boys need their energy, especially in a place like this- a place where it’s kill or be killed.
The petite model waltzed into the mess hall and simply scanned the room for any guy who piqued his interest. Tall, strong, handsome... ah! He can’t wait to become acquainted with all these guys- he doesn’t really know any of them from school, honestly, which is a shame!
