Faustus follows Matija, closing the door behind him.
“Ok before we go any further im going to have to swear you to secrecy about what you see in there ok” matija’s tone is obviously sarcastic
Faustus smiles at the sarcasm, and says “Your secret’s safe with me, I won’t tell her, don’t worry.”
“Thanks, the engineering club is super secret about the stuff it does. So I had to do that sorry man.” Matija lets out a cackle and approaches the engineering club building
“What you expecting it to be full of girls? Nah just a dude whos really good with tech really.” Matija checks to see if the door is unlocked
“I think you would prefer the fencing club, engineering club can take a lot out of you” ( @Shurian boooooop)
“I have to admit, fencing club is fun. Feels right where I belong in this place, dueling others.”
“If you ever want to stop by and see what we usually do just do it. People come in and out, its fine. Just not when nobody in there. Only George has a key, i need him to make me one ugh”
“Alright, I probably will stop by at some point. Anyway, I’m gonna grab something to eat, kinda hungry. Wanna come?”
“I’ve already ate, plus I need to drop off the Wind sepith and work on stuff, so I’m good”
“Alright. I know this was about my artes, so if you wanna hold onto my gladius till this place unlocks then that’d fine by me.”
“Oh, alright.” Faustus starts to reach for his ARCUS, but notices Matija calling someone, probably the person called ‘George’. He decides to just stick around, leaning on the wall.
Faustus thinks for a bit, then just shrugs. He pulls out his ARCUS, and passes it to Matija. “Here you are, I’ll see you around.” He walks to the dorms, eager to see what Karen made today.
Once all students return to their dormitories, there will be a time skip. All relations between NPCs and player characters will be kept the same through the time skip.
@Ami
The Engineering Club Building is open. The orbal bike is missing from where Majita saw it earlier.
Faustus enters the building. You smell a delicious cheese flavour wafting through the air, it seems to be coming from the dining room. There are people in there.
“That was delicious!” You hear Ferris’s happy voice.
“Oh, hey.” George turns around. He holds two keys in his left hand, and he’s tidying up the place.
“Gotcha something. Anything to report for today?”