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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 5:55 pm
Sasori sighed as practically the whole class fled out of the room. "Children these days.... no repect, no respect at all..." The red head quickly cleaned the room up. Being the punctual person he was, Sasori spared little time to walking over to the Art room, and even less striaghtening his already spotless room. The small male quietly knocked on the door politely, waiting to be invited in.
The youngest Sabaku straightened from his seat, the last to leave the room. The teacher had gotten up, asking for the red head to stop s he passed halfway through the doorway. The man was ignored, Gaara walked quietly through the bustling crowds. Despite being in a rush, the crowd still gave the isomniac Sabaku a good 3 feet. The male slipped into a little aclove between two sets of lockers, arms crossed over his chest while he lazily scanned the crowd, waiting for it to thin out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 6:05 pm
Sasori sighed as practically the whole class fled out of the room. "Children these days.... no repect, no respect at all..." The red head quickly cleaned the room up. Being the punctual person he was, Sasori spared little time to walking over to the Art room, and even less striaghtening his already spotless room. The small male quietly knocked on the door politely, waiting to be invited in.
The youngest Sabaku straightened from his seat, the last to leave the room. The teacher had gotten up, asking for the red head to stop s he passed halfway through the doorway. The man was ignored, Gaara walked quietly through the bustling crowds. Despite being in a rush, the crowd still gave the isomniac Sabaku a good 3 feet. The male slipped into a little aclove between two sets of lockers, arms crossed over his chest while he lazily scanned the crowd, waiting for it to thin out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 11:16 pm
Deidara's head perked up a little as he looked to the door, a small smile finding its' way to his lips again. "Come in!" he called, returning to tinkering with the piece of paper in case it was just a student. He probably wouldn't be able to decide his dissappointment, if it was, but, he didn't seem to want to worry about that, right then.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 5:26 am
Neji put his first set of books away, then replaced them with the ones he needed for after lunch. Then like everyone else, he became a sheep and joined the herd that was heading for the cafeteria.
After getting there and grabbing a tray of food, Neji went over and sat at a small table by himself, in no mood to chat with others.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 4:28 pm
At the male's invitation, the red head slipped quietly in, closing the door with a small 'click'. "Ne, are you ready to go brat?" A pair of green eyes stared idly at the paper Deidara was fiddling with. Sasori rolled his eyes as he gave a small quess into the wind as to why the blonde was messing around with a seemingly blank piece of paper.
The halls cleared fast, the little blurs of colors heading towards food. The red head sighed as a few teachers headed towards him, probably coming in numbers to try to usher the students into the cafeteria. Gaara was in a tad bad mood still... so the male settled with going into the large room, grab an apple or other fruit , then return to his courtyard tree. And with that thought in mind, the youngest Sabaku walked leisurely towards a pair of double doors connected to the cafeteria.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:27 pm
Deidara bounded up, seemingly a bit excited about lunch. The folded piece of paper was set aside, resembling something of a mix between a heart and a crane. He was skilled in clay, not paper-folding, or oragami. "Yeah, un!" the blond said cheerfully as he headed over to the smaller male, leaning forwards to give him a soft kiss. "Are you, Sori-koi, un?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 5:48 pm
A smile twitched on Sasori's lips at the little nickname he had been deemed. "Hai.." he murmered before turning back around to go out he way he came. The red head refrained from making the little 'Ladies first.' comment while he held the door for the blonde. Netherless, a smile jerked itself onto the smaller male's lips while they walked down the hallway towards the school entrance/exit.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 5:56 pm
Deidara seemed to beam as they walked and headed out. A bit of an eye-rub, and a small stretch as they headed off the school property, and he led them to where they were going to have lunch. He was perfactly right in saying it was walking distance... In only a small walk, they were standing outside of 'Tony's soup and salad'.
This time, Deidara held the door open for Sasori, as they hadn't had to to exit school. The blond gave the redhead a soft smile and told the waitress that there were two. They were soon led to a table, visible to a large salad bar that was there. There was also a menu of soups, and a few other things that could be ordered, including drinks. The taller male picked that up and looked at the drinks.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 6:13 pm
The smile from the holding of the doors mental comment shifted to a more natural one as the red head took as seat across from the blonde. The green eyes flicked to-and-fro, sometimes settling on things here and there for a few moments before moving on. The waiteress came back, respectively bowing to the two males before stating her name and asking if they were ready to order drinks and/or appetisers.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 6:23 pm
Deidara's visible orb glanced at Sasori, before looking up to the waitress. "I'll just have water, un." he murmured with a smile. Once the waitress got Sasori's drink, and anything else he decided to order, she headed off to get those things, leaving the two teachers to go get salad on their own. "You can go first... I'll watch the table, un." the blond grunted, nodding his head over to the salad bar.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 6:37 pm
Sasori blinked at the blonde's grunt before giving a mental shrug, murmering a, "Okay, I'll be back in a minute or two." A smile was sent to the blonde as the smaller male slipped out from the table at headed leisurely towards the salad bar. A simple salad with sweet dressing was made before a bowl of fruit was collected, then towed back to the table. "Your turn." The drama teacher said as he sat back down on the cushioned chair.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 6:45 pm
Deidara gave a nod, taking a sip of his arrived beverage before sliding out of the booth with his long legs and striding over to the salad bar. Crumbled bleu cheese on a mound of lettuce with beets, mushrooms, and olives all covered in a creamy cezar dressing. A small thing of jello was collected before the blond returned to the table, still smiling cheerfully.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 5:08 am
The smaller male waited patiently, (*gasp* imposter!) till the blonde returned and sat down, before eating. The red head attempted stricking up a conversation, "So, how was class so far? Any clay fights?" Sasori gave a light chuckle, remebering how much the aftermath had vexed the poor Ceramics teacher.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:14 am
Deidara gave a small frown at the question. "One, un." The blond mumbled, stabbing his salad with his fork a bit. "Wasted a whole bunch of clay, and i've still gotta figure out how to get some off the ceiling, un..." He set his fork aside and took a drink of his water. The change in his mood seemed almost instantanious, as if he was trying not to let it get to him. "How was your class, so far, un?" Deidara asked Sasori, now taking his fork again and taking a bite of his salad.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 12:10 pm
((Have you noticed that the rps are pretty much down to the same few people? xd ))
As Neji ate his small lunch by himself, his eyes wandered around the room. Everything else was going on as normal, except for himself. Normally he ate lunch with Lee and the others, but he still felt like he was in a different world.
After finishing lunch, he got up from the table and made his way through the cafeteria to where the large trash disposal was to take care of his tray. I hope the rest of the day goes by fast. I don't know how much more of this I can take.
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