Salutations!

“I have both already, yeah…uh, the room number, it’s…..████…..Yeah.”

Oh! We are on the same floor, then. You may find me at ████.

Lynn gives a nod as she steps into the fresh, air-conditioned building, oh sweet relief.

“English is the more comfortable language, but I’m fine with Japanese, and I doubt I’ll have too many questions.”

How little she knows.

“Oh you poor, naive soul.”

Very well, then. Have you gotten your room assignment yet? If not, we could ask reception. I’m afraid you’d need to ask the faculty office for your homeroom number, though.

Lynn has cold flashbacks to the piles of immunization records she had to fax. So much paper.

“….Uh, me? I’m Yvette. A first year….yeah. And you?”

At this point, she seemed more…..aloof….than anything else. It could be worse; She could be asking about Lynn’s hair color.

Lynn clasps her hands together to at least try and look friendly and enthusiastic.

Pleased to meet you! My name is Lynne, and I am a second year student. Please, feel free to ask me if you have any questions, hm? If you are unsure how to ask in Japanese, then English is also fine.

She hopes she sounds amiable yet professional enough to seem like a member of the student council. Gosh, she’d love to be mistaken for someone with power.

“O-oh– Uh, good, thanks, I guess?”

She spoke as if she had been expecting Lynn to just tell her to shove off, but followed behind the pianist with gentle, yet eager steps. What sort of girl was this?

A small and unsure little bob-cut girl in a foreign country, eh. Can’t get enough of those. Lynn’s strides are long and slow.

Then, you are a first year student of Hope’s Peak Academy, correct? May I ask your name?

It’s rude to ask for a name before giving your own, but this girl doesn’t seem like the type to raise a fuss over that. Taking advantage of people already, eh. Can’t get enough of that.

Oh god, oh god, I’ve made a huge fucking mistake, Jesus Christ, please send help, I am going to die. The girl with the dark blonde hair took a deep breath, and finally spoke up.

“…..U-uh………Hi……I, um…..I’m…….new here……..do you, uh, know the way to the girls dorms? I’m…..completely lost, honestly.”

#IC #shslgiantnerds #REVIVES LYNN FOR THE SOLE PURPOSE OF FUCKING UP REBOOT YVETTE

“Holy shit, a Caucasian.”

Of course! This way, please.

Lynn gives a slight curtsy and a charming smile before turning her back to face the girls’ dormitory building. This is a chance to be seen as a reliable senior. You never know who will be a strong ally, after all.

Sometimes, when Lynn goes to the supermarket, she takes pictures of unique snacks and sends them to her family but has to fight the urge to buy those snacks herself just to see what they taste like. She tries not to put trash in her mouth, but it’s so tempting.

#OOC

I see we were talking about parents, so here are Lynn’s!

Or here they would be IF I HAD A FACECLAIM FOR HER DAD. Mr. Lynn’s Dad has dark green hair, glasses, powerful sideburns, and a moustache that he thinks makes him look cool but not really.

They’ve been attending marriage counseling (unknown to their daughter) for just under a year now, and have made a lot of progress. Having had their fair share of problems in the past, they trust each other enough to overcome any more that may arise in the future. There will always be things they disagree on, but that doesn’t mean they don’t love each other. It’s not a passionate romance anymore, but it’s a quiet sense of home.

#OOC #The Dahscavid Branch Family

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Wow, lucky break! He supposed that ‘professional pianist’ implied her talent was Ultimate Pianist or something, which was pretty impressive in its own right. He had an ‘Ultimate’ talent too, of course - it seemed to be this school’s gimmick, to pick out talented people and give them funky titles.

“ Oh, righty! “

Chandler went to follow her with yet another grateful nod.

“ Nice t’meet ya, Lynne! I’m Chandler Todd, an’ I’m…the Ul’imate Barber? I dunno, I wun’t agree, really - I’ve seen well better work from other barbers. Bu’ I cah’t complain, eh? This is s’posed to be an ‘uge privilege or summat, innit?“

#IC #genjiitsutouhi #lynn vagueblogging about makoto naegi

...

Lynn looks at his hair. So this is stylish among boys these days, huh? She thinks she can see it, but this guy’s hair color is too similar to her uncle’s, so she can’t judge it fairly. As if she could ever be fair in the first place.

<<Indeed it is, Mister Chandler.>>

“Why do you have a first name for a last name?!”

<<Kibougamine invites only the best of the best, and you’ve clearly proven yourself. Every person you see in these halls has been acknowledged as the best in their field. Art, sports, the sciences... Do you understand? There is no need to be humble.>>

“Unless you’re one of those Good Luck guys. Fuck them.”

Nevertheless, that’s a nice enough offer - and he wouldn’t say no to help, given that the idea of traipsing lost around a school with only intermediate knowledge of the native tongue was the alternative. Chandler bobbed his head gratefully.

“ If ya don’t mind…I cah’t even remember ‘ow I got in ‘ere, in all ‘onesty. Me sense o’direction were never right good t’begin wi’. “

#IC #genjiitsutouhi #sexism//#save chandler from this mess

“Oh hey, you dropped something. It’s all those H’s, you fucking lemon. Oh, and what’s this? It’s your sense of style, fucking shit, is that a fucking scrunchie on your wrist? Are you a girl?”

<<All right! I’ve business with a teacher, as well, so, let us make our way there before homeroom ends, yes?>>

She turns towards the exit and looks over her shoulder with a calm and happy smile, one you would expect from a graceful good samaritan.

<<Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lynne Dahscavina, professional pianist and a second year student here at Kibougamine Academy. A pleasure to meet you.>>

Lynn wonders what talent this guy has. It sure isn’t fashion.

‘Another’ foreign student? That rubbed him the wrong way, for certain - Chandler had no idea why this place was so special but he’d been told a few times by people that being scouted for it was a huge honour…yet that little bit of confidence was simply blown away. Another foreign student…and clearly she was the same. Ouch.

Still, he was relieved that she could understand him without the need to speak Japanese. Phew.

“ Ooh, thank God. Aye, sadly so. All this is a bit new t’me. I, uh….y’ave any clue where I’m supposed t’like…check in, or whatevs? Is’at even a thing? “

#IC #genjiitsutouhi #[lynn voice] -points at paris- gay go-go dancer -points at jack- fruitfucker -points at hisoka- sonic the hedgehog

Lynn watches the light die from his eyes, and it fills her with joy.

<<Well! If you are a transfer student, then you’d best make your way to the Faculty Office. It’s in another building. Would you like me to escort you, sir?>>

She doesn’t even bring up the possibility of marking it on his school map because she doesn’t trust the eyesight of anyone who wears glasses anywhere but over their eyes.

“ Classrooms with sliding doors - oh ‘eck, that’s a new’un. Well bizarre, this is. “

“ I bloody ‘ope someone around ‘ere speaks good English…me Japanese is still rusty. “

“What the fuck are you wearing” Lynn thinks as if she herself isn’t a disaster.

<<Oh, are you another foreign student? May I help you?>>

She has no idea who this is, but knows right off the bat that they will not get along. Polite smile.

#IC #genjiitsutouhi

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Oh? Why? Does is bother you?

Lynn glances over with a mask of innocence. She’s seen this student around campus, but knows nothing about her, not her class or talent or even her name. From that lack of information, the pianist is certain of one thing: The person before her is an [obstacle.]

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