» too bad we don't have any spare trucks to drive into these suckers
Okay, so this really isn't what I had in mind when I said today could use some more excitement.

[One minute, it's hanging out in Club A, low-key complaining about boredom, and the next it's all hands on deck. Hibiki lets out a breathy, nervous laugh as he runs a hand through his hair. He adjusts his gloves, pulls a pair of goggles over his eyes, and turns to his current teammates.]

Let's get moving, everyone! Let's make sure these things don't even get to that compound!

[He's not sure if his teammates are even going to listen to him as he tries to take charge like this, but damn if it isn't worth a shot.]

» safety precautions? who needs safety precautions?
[Another day, another explosion. At this rate, Hibiki thinks he needs to start carrying around copies of his homework. Or get a fireproof folder to carry it in.

He's at least managed to keep anything from catching on fire so far, but who's to say how long that'll last. ... He's already preparing a pair of safety goggles, though. Hibiki's turning to whoever happens to be closest to whisper--

(it's more of a stage whisper really, but with how noisy the place is, it might as well be an ordinary whisper)]

So, how long do you think it'll take for something to blow up this time?

» wildcard
[Of course, everyone needs some time to relax in between class and heroics. If anyone's looking for Hibiki during some downtime, he's easily caught in the lounge area in front of the dorm, the quad, or Club A, fiddling with his phone or tapping away at his laptop. It's easy to get his attention for something or other and unless someone's trying to sneak up on him, he'll be looking up from what he's doing when they approach.]

Oh, hey, need something?