Tuesday 11/20/07
Who: Daigo, Lelia When: 5:30 Where: The commons area between boy and girl dorms What: The true meeting Rating: N/A
A part of Daigo was sure this should not have been as exciting as he was treating it. But the only other shape shifter he had ever met was his grandfather. This was big, even for the businessman he was. Opportunities like this didn't just come along whenever and he knew when the Mister O was knocking. He grinned in the shower after jogging back to his room from track. The last time he had run for so long had been...quite a while ago. After taking up the businessman life he just had fallen out of practice.
Earlier, just after Supernatural History, Daigo had asked Lelia if she'd like to meet with him after his track class. Fortune would have it that she agreed. So he wanted to wash up quickly so he could see her sooner. She had been pretty attractive for an American, as well. This was just shaping up to be the best second day of school he'd ever had. Though college was entertaining in and of itself.
Blinking, shaking his brown hair out while toweling it off, Daigo looked at himself in the mirror. His usual chocolate eyes switched from green to a teal shade before returning to normal. Ugh. "Stop that," he told himself in Japanese while running the white towel over his neck. That was his problem, you see. He sometimes changed his appearance without even meaning to. Often it was only color, but now and then it was something else. But he was back to himself and made a mad dash for the common room after pulling a new shirt over his head. It was a clean, white, button-up shirt with long sleeves that he cuffed on his quick steps. The black slacks that covered his legs were belted off, shirt tucked in.