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Chapter 2: Start to something.....something

I follow the tiger to what is seemingly the lunch area. There isn't anyone that looks like staff distributing food, meaning that I should've brought my own lunch. I stomach lets out a growl as we arrive at the group sitting under a cherry blossom. Now how in the world did that grow in this climate? I disregard the question and sit against the trunk of the tree. Shirotora plops down right next to Tanikaze and the dragon.

"This is Corelec. He forgets to tell people his name. Cows slay potatoes in England!" says Shirotora with a large smile on her face. She is motioning to the dragon that talked to me earlier.

"Of course" Weirdly enough, me and Corelec, as stated, say this simultaneously. Me and him stare at each other for a half a second then get into a jinx fight. As that goes on, Staal starts to talk, "Well who is this? Someone new of course but who may he be?" because of this I lose the jinx fight and lose the ability to talk without losing an arm. "Uski, Uski, Uski!" bursts out of Tanikaze's beak. I take a deep breath and turn to Corelec, "Ha! In your face jinx stealer!" I then realize that I was asked a question and turn to Staal. "I am Uski, Uski Akiyama. Pleasure to make your acquaintance Stale" I say his name like an English man. "Umm, I did pronounce that right, right?" I sound ignorant but truthful.

"It is pronounced Staal. (St-all) Were you not paying attention in class?" Staal says, forgetting that he forgot my name. I laugh and lean back. My stomach growls again, making it clear that don't have something to eat.

Not any more than a few seconds later, a barrage of bags assaults my face. It takes me a second to realize that they are full of crackers and one, being lightly racist, has bamboo stalks. I give a more than deadpan look to the group in response to the random food. "Are you just going to look like a deer in the headlights or are you going to eat something?!" bursts out Corelec as a deer walks by. "Do you guys just carry around bags of crackers......and bamboo racism in a bag?" I ask quizzically. "Duh, you don't even know how often we have to feed wealthy pandas!" says Staal jokingly.

Tanikaze responds to Staal with a slap to the.....wing. "Corelec threw the bag of bamboo"

Corelec responds with a glare and smiles directly afterwards, "It was funny right?" Everyone smiles and Shirotora 'moos'. "It's almost time to go to the hangar for some hands on stuff. It is early, yes, but Mr. Sant thinks we can start hands on right away!" exclaims Staal excitedly. "Already? Is this because you and Tanikaze taught the class today?" replies Shirotora. "Maybe; although, if we have two people that are more cut out for this than Mr. Sant then it makes sense when we have three instructors." Replies Staal.

"Is there anything that we should know before hand?" I ask, a bit nervous. "Not much. He will go over most of the stuff....or he should. Were most likely just going to look around at the planes then go to our dorms." Replies Staal again. "Uh......dorms?" I tilt my head, confused. "Yeah, we were assigned them while you were sleeping. You were about two hours late for being assigned one so you can stay with us!" says Corelec really willingly. "They're really big. Basically high end apartment buildings."

I look around at the group, a little skeptical but decide to give it a shot. "Alright, sounds good."

A little time passes after chatting with the group for little details and just screwing around until we just end up heading to the hangar for the rest of the class. We arrive at the hangar when Staal says with a large smile along his beak, "Here we are! This is where you will get your first plane and see what you are dealing with!" The rest of the group smiles and Shiro begins to jump where she stands. "I want something metal that has large guns!" exclaims Shiro. (Shiro is Shirotora because its easier to type. Yet to find anything for other names) "Well that all depends on your country. What did you choose?" Staal asks. "America" Says Corelec. "German" exclaims Tanikaze. "American as well." Says Shiro. "I chose Britain." Says Staal spritingly. Everyone looks at me, "Japan" I say. "Figures the panda chose Japan. Very fitting." Says Corelec jokingly. Staal and Tanikaze smack Corelec on the arm while Staal says, "Be nice. Paper planes are several times more manuvurable than the metal ones we chose." Corelec keeps the smile on his face and walks into the Hangar as the rest of the group follows.

(The next chapter and all after that will be written in 3rd person mode because it's easier to write with and gives me more leeway with what I want to type.)