Kamome High School - Classroom 2-3
"Okay, now that we've found this you can use the equation to..."
With a bored look to his face Jimi tries to listen to the teacher's lesson, the key word here is try. It's not that Jimi doesn't understand the lesson, in fact he already studied it, it's just that he can't wait for the class to end.
It has been a week ever since the club was successfully created but they haven't done anything yet aside from discussing what they are going to do next and training with their gunplas here and there. The club needs a room to operate so the principal allowed them to use an old storage shed behind the school as their club room since nowadays the shed is unused. The shed was surprisingly roomy but it was messy all around so it had to be refurbished before anything. Supposedly the refurbishing just needs a week and now that a week has gone by they can finally go to their very own club room.
"Come on... just a little bit more." Jimi muttered as he longingly stared at a digital clock nailed to the wall in front of the classroom, showing 14:59 as the time.
With a low "Click", the clock turns to 15:00 and a bell loudly rang from outside the classroom, signifying the end of the class and by extension the end of the school for the day.
"Ah, is it that time already?" The teacher paused after hearing the bell. "Let's continue this at a later date then. If any of you have a question you can ask me in-"
"Thanks for the lesson and have a good evening, good bye!" Jimi bolted out of the classroom leaving his classmates and teacher dumbfounded at the speed he left the room.
Kamome High School - School Shed
Jimi went straight towards the shed behind the school, wanting to be the first one to see the newly made club room. It's all very exciting to him, they finally made the gunpla club they wanted.
He paused in front of the small building before him, preparing himself for what lies within. With a gentle twist and a push, the door opens, revealing the interior of the room. But his excitement was a little deflated when he saw Shiro and Ritsu already inside, busy moving some boxes to the back of the room.
"Aww man, I wanted to be the first one here." He moaned in disappointment.
"Hmm? Oh it's Jimi." Shiro took notice of his presence right after hearing him. "Mind giving us a hand or two moving these boxes?" He pointed at a couple of boxes near the door.
Jimi let out a small sigh but complied with Shiro. "Geez how'd you two got here so fast? I ran as soon as class was over." He asked as he picked a box, grunting slightly as the box was heavier than he expected. "And what are we moving?"
"Mine and Kuroi's class ended earlier. We met on the way here and saw these boxes piled up in front of the shed. We haven't opened any of them yet so we're not sure what it is." Ritsu answered for Shiro.
"Wait... so we're moving boxes with god knows what inside it?"
"It's better than letting it clutter the entrance of the club room you know. Knowing the principal he probably gave us some sort of gift." Ritsu replied.
"Maybe, but he said he'll only provide the club room and projector though. Maybe it's something else." Jimi said. "Oh and speaking of clubs, this place looks... pretty good." Jimi examines the interior of the new club room.
The first time they saw the shed it was dusty and filled with all sorts of junk the school no longer uses. This time the place looks cleaner and tidier. The refurbishing is simpler than he expected. There are two display shelves placed on the corner of the room, a workshop bench, a table, some chairs, and most noticeably an array of Gunpla Battle Projector right in the middle of the room.
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Tri-Star Fighters
ActionWith the ever growing fame of the Gunpla Battle Championship, a group of students from Kamome High decides to put their hat into the ring. This is their journey into the world of Gunpla. *Rewriting in progress, not satisfied with characterization an...