Sacramento states was busy as the morning turned to afternoon with students and teachers making their way to one class or another on the university's large campus, most of whom were being blown this way and that thanks to the blustery wind. Some students were chasing down scraps of paper, panicking that if they didn't recover their work, their studies were over. Some students were gathered in groups, laughing and joking about upcoming social events and how they were going to get beer on campus. Some students couldn't believe Stacey had actually posted on her blog about the weekend. "What a bitch!" came many of the comments. Some students were just trying to get through the day any way they could.
Basically, its just another day at Sac State...kinda.
A guy stands in the car park, leaning against a dark blue Chrysler. He's rugged around the edges and has a shirt the colour of dried blood with a loose black tie and a matching jacket. There's nothing that stands out as crowds pass him by. However, those who can see past the Mask notice the distinct shadow veil that covers his mouth and the slightly elongated ears that extend into the dark, spikey hair. His name is Harvey, and looks both weary and tired as he waits, pinching the bridge of his nose to try and get rid of the headache nestling nicely just behind his ice-cold eyes; eyes that have seen and covered too much.
Feel free to join the scene and approach Harvey. He is instantly recognisable from Katrin's description. Could all characters from the linked scene arrive here and I'll split off those investigating Katrin's missing snowglobe. Thanks.