June 12-14 - ???

[hopedout]

[ Thankfully for Hinata Hajime, being a janitor was a rather easy job. Then again, he was holding a secret from everyone to the point where he had even deluded himself into thing that he was Normal, just like everyone else, even though that was a complete lie to begin with. And the mere fact that he always kept people away from his hair. Mostly because if someone did? They'd be able to figure out the truth about him, and subsequently, they'd ask questions.

Which is why he keeps himself physically away from the others.

But for the next few days, he'll be meeting with as many people as he can; partially because he wants to make firm friendships with the others and perhaps he could even help them out with their problems. Well, it's not that likely, but he can at least Try. Though they don't really have to talk about anything serious if they don't want to.

He'll walk up to anyone he passes by, though?? He's rather sociable, after all, he needs to get those FTEs! ]

( ooc: basically an open post for hinata at any point within those dates for some CR let's go--!! feel free to run into him anywhere, anytime either during or after school. )

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June 12, afternoon

[kouyouensei]

[Did somebody say something earlier today about lunch companions and video camera purchases? Well, the hurricane in question has a post-hamburger animation about her movements and is dollying a video camera into a storage room of the school. She's humming to herself as she rolls along; it's a completely unfamiliar song that skips and starts and repeats a lot. Is she making it up herself?

Regardless of whichever brunette sees the other first (and in all Haruhi's self-centered glory, Hinata could just as easily be the more mindful one, honestly) she'll nod at him and smile.]

Hinata-san, good afternoon.

one million years later, i finally tag this.

[hopedout]

[ Hinata isn't the type to space out, especially since he's actually rather wary of people getting too close for reasons left unsaid, but he does notice her rather quickly, raising a hand by a means of greeting. ]

Good afternoon, Suzumiya. [ He doesn't mind the way he's being greeted at all in the slightest, though it seems rather... formal. Suspicious. ] Was there something you wanted?

[kouyouensei]

Nothing much! [She leans on the camera a little off-center, and the wheels form tiny circles on the floor, like a swivel chair] I've just been looking for a place to put these between now and the shoot on Sunday.

[Continuing to smile sweetly. Suspicious indeed.] That's not going to be a problem, right?

[hopedout]

It shouldn't be a problem, yeah.

[ She doesn't seem to be holding anything dangerous?? She should be fine. Besides, he'll take responsibility for things as long as she doesn't fuck things up somehow.

Please don't fuck things up somehow, Suzumiya... ]

You can store it in the closet, if you want to.