Slinging his backpack across his shoulder, with his free hand he deliberately raked slender digits through his teal tresses, allowing a smirk spreading across his lips. "Well, I'll be damned." So this was the so-called school thing he's heard so much about. Hopefully things will start to get amusing for the Espada-- or else he'll have to pull some strings around here to get some action going. Satisfied with his thoughts, he advanced towards the school, a chuckle escaped past his lips.
Greetings Grimmjow, you have arrived at the Spica Technological Preparation Academy. There is no doubt in this institution to your ability to learn and perfect many skills here. Our students and faculty have the best machinery at their fingertips and a superior class schedule to all those around. We are unbeatable in our strives to advance the world of today into a better tomorrow and you shall be one such pupil to do so. We expect great things of you, student.
Everybody, please come welcome and greet our newest member! Another turtleduck has entered the pond, so please play nice and show him the best this group has to offer.