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Seldo stared at Gen and his work. "B-But yours is so much better than MINE?!" he gasped. He was surprised that Gen liked his. He looked at his work and back at Gen's with a sigh. " I'm a horrible drawer..." he whispered softly.

*___* ;;; waiting for Art teachers post...

Humming, vibrant humming in fact.There was a light bounce in his steps as he passed down the corridor, he couldn't helop but think he forgot something which was most likely the case. He was forgettful most times, but not dumb, contrary to his stature,In fact he knew much, a nuance of things. Ranging from english and art to SCIENCE! Yes science, a god of subjects. It was so filled with possibilities. Science not only explained life for dear Yuugi, or Kazahaya Sensei. The term made the man giggle, a giggle that was most welcomed in these halls. Now Yuugi had only started working here about a week back, but he had his students busting over lab tables and books... and they wanted too! Then again perhaps it would do to describe Yuugi in a mannor of sorts. He was stunning, with a slim body and cheerful aura to his person. His blue eyes were dazzling in the japanese school, and his golden locks fell down passe his lower back when down. When up they reached his posterior.

Well he was humming and his white clothes rustling as he waltzed down the halls in an excited manner. Now yes he was going to be late for his class by maybe three minutes, but he always was. His pink lips curved into an inviting gesture as he greeted those along the way. He noticed the office assistant, ah so the new student was here. His excitement grew and childishly he approached the woman heading out from the English room. He had yet to meet many other teachers, but so far they seemed to like him. The assistant was no exception. "Ah Kayahaya Sensei, there is a--" "A New student I know he's on my roster! What's his name?! what type of science and when?!" He asked all in a rush his voice meldic and his blue eyes filled with mirth.

"Mister Nils. I'm sure you'll meet him eventually." His smile was infectious as he clutched his books to his chest and hummed with jubilation. Of course the office Assistant was now cheered up and couldn't helpbut walk away as well. Students passed one way or the other, and he greeted them. While slipping into the English room, knocking first of course. "Nah! I heard there's a new student, is it okay if I say hello Mr.... Hajime Sempai?" Now theterm Sempai was sered as an upper thing in this case as the golden haired science fanatic greeted Hajime Sensei, a man whom he had yet to get the pleasure of meeting.

"You must be Nils! Wonderful! I can't wait, I do hope you enjoy my class as well as all your others." Now When Yuugi shook hands, he did it as he did all things with Gusto! He was so electrified withjoy at something new that he couldn't contain such a bright smile. But this was soon washed away but a nostolgic feeling as his watch beeped. His smile fading before he sighed. "Ano... Sodo sodo. I must leave I guess, of Hajime Sempai, we never got to meet youdisapeared before I got to say hellp to you yesterday. Sorry for intruding of course."

"Sensei your going to be late again." Cried one of the students in the hall, one of his Juniors.

"Oh dear! Well um a pleasure I must be going" With this he went to rush out the door only to one, slide out the door and sprint for his classroom. When he arrived he bursted into the room late... as usual. "I'm here nobody panic. Now to the amazing world of ... osmosisi! To the lab station. Remember do NOT break this egg, I'll fail you. Please don't let me down1" His sing song voice was hindered only by his fast paced breathing, which was due to his running. His class just stared at him. "Huh?" he blinked a few times, looking around to see what the attraction was, only noting himself.

"Is there something wrong with my face?" No not at all, just that his cheeks were flushed and his ruffled features were noted and processed. The students automatically turned to their stations. He pretended not to understand their calling him tempting and various other words to sexy, or... well vivacious. Instead he noted how they marveled at the way vineger could eat away an egg shell and leave the membrane.

((sorry sorry! stupid inferior mac hd didn't save the bio i was working on before it shut froze ;.;. And if that wasn't horrid enough, my screen cracked and half of it was completely unusable save for the lower right hand corner gonk So i'm off to re-write Togo's (art teacher) bio, but have some post!))

"I've got art next I think." Takehiko scanned the small sick room for his messenger bag. He spotted the well-used olive bag on the chair to his left. "Oh! There it is, " he said more to himself as he sat up on his knees and tried to reach it from the bed, " I have a hard time remembering where to go and when so I keep my schedule on hand and-ah!" His mini rant was interrupted with a thud, as he dissappeared over the bedside.

After righting himself he scrambled to assure Ginko-sensei he was unharmed, though thoroughly embarrassed. "S-sorry," he said out of mostly habit, as he skimmed the print strewn on paper.

"Uhm, i-it looks like I have...."

(uhm i'm not really sure what the schedule is supposed to be...so let Ginko deduce where Take-kun should be..>.>))

geez Spont Alias...You make us all look like slackers @___@ ;; )

((it is a dreadful affair of a mac! cry it's an old ibook G4, which might be fine if not for the fact we got it second hand and the blasted OS is old. I've only used macs for home computers, as my granfather got them and he's mac-crazy. but in my experiences with them i'd much rather have the pc gonk ))

Takehiko watched Ginko leave with palpable disappointment, but the fuzzy warmth the other caused was still thick around him. This made it much more bearable to be sure. It took him a few gentle slaps on the face to get his head back about him. 'Focus, focus, your in class now, don't make a fool of yourself.'

The slight boy startled for a second at realizing his close proximity to his classmates. Seldo, and Genesis were their names if memory served. Ginko had talked to them easily enough so...maybe they were acquaintances of his? The memory of the glare he'd seen boyfriend-sensei (he pinched himself to keep the embarrassed failing at bay) send Gen didn't really suggest that, but maybe Seldo was a friend? It was highly probable as the similarly featured boy seemed likable enough. ' I wonder why he doesn't seem to have any friends hanging about him..'

If they knew Ginko amicably enough, maybe they'd be pleasant to Takehiko as well. Admittedly, he himself hadn't really had any friends his own age. Not many friends at all for that matter. Off-handedly he noticed the class room was vividly decorated, and that their teacher had yet to arrive.

The art classroom was comprised of a number of fair sized tables which easily seated four students comfortably. Usually Takehiko made a b-line for the far back corner, but it made it more difficult to watch any documentaries, or see the board. Plus he felt like making a sociable effort in the wake of today's fortunate events. Resolute (or as mush as he can be) in his decision, he shifted his bag higher on his hunched shoulders and inclined his head towards them. "U-uhm," he stared meekly, gaining more confidence when they didn't immediately shoot him down, "c-could I, uh, sit with you both? G-genesis-kun? Seldo-kun?"

After catching the eyes of both aforementioned students, Takehiko averted his own forest green eyes to his shoes to await an answer.

*___* mac crazy ppl are scary. Ah it depends WHAT PC.... Dells are ok. ))

Seldo glanced at Takehito who had come in with his step brother and noticed the dreamy look. He smiled and then waved to Takehito. "H-Hello I'm Seldo Elkiss." he said sofly.
"Of course you can Takehito-kun." he added when Takehito asked. He pointed to the empty eisle next to his and Gen's.


(( i got teh artteacher profile! ))

Seldo frowned at Gen in a pouty way. "He's not that bad of a person..." he said. He glanced at Takehito ,"He really seems fond of you Takehito-kun!" he added smiling sweetly.

"Thank you very much," he said to both with a shy smile as he sat in the directed seat. He brought up his bag and began to unpack his supplies for the coming class. When ever the teacher decided to show up that is. At Gen's relieved statement, Takehiko faltered as he retrieved his sketchpad from his bag. Did both Gen and Ginko-sensei share a mutual dislike for each other? why would that be? He nervously shifted in his seat. Would the grudge be redirected at him if Gen learned of his new involvement with their sensei? Mentally he kicked himself before he could further the tangent thought.

"W-Why? Do you, uh, not like Ginko-sensei, Gen?" His volume was so low that it was unlikely he'd be heard at all. He seemed to completely forget abut his previous question, as he blushed at Seldo's observation and Gen's compliment. "I-I'm really not c-c-cute, I uhm, well-ah-!"

Then suddenly there was a flurry of color flying through the door. A man of medium build and dressed in vivid clothing came rushing through the classroom to rtake a seat up at the instructor's station towards the class board. "Alright miscreants, my head is splitting, I slept through the alarm, my coffee maker 's on the fritz and I stepped in something nondescript, on the way form the teaching dorm. I'd advice you all to be on your best behavior." After taking a deep breath, he continued on while massaging his temples. "Now if you'll turn in the sketches you were supposed to complete?"

Minori Hamasaki made a mental note to never drink so much the night before a class. It put him in no mood to deal with teenagers. Looking up he noticed Gen awaiting to turn in said assignment. " Thank you," he took the papers with his bright green manicured nails. He made a noise of appreciation as he quickly skimmed through them. " You've got some talent, what was your name again?"