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 Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:02 pm
"Owh, forgive me" yoku said and made a short bow.
He wasn't used to talk to persons. He always had killed his targets fast and almost painless. And when he was done with his job he would be locked back in that white chamber deep inside the goverment without having someone to talk to...or even see.
He turned towards the secretary and asked the same thing again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:17 pm
Betty heaved a heavy sigh, as though all the world's problems were suddenly heaped at her feet. Once more her fingers stilled above the keyboard, but this time she did not move from her place. She glared at the teenagers over the monitor of her computer.
"What is with you kids? Can't you do anything without someone holding your precious little hands?" She looked to the girl. "Use your brain, if I'm the one who gave you the forms, who else would you return them to? If they were to go elsewhere, don't you think I would have told you as much?" Her icy gaze then swiveled to the boy beside her. "And you, what do you want?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:19 pm
Elizabeth sighed. Gathering up her book and notebook she left the forms on the counter. I give up on this secretary. She thought. Turning and walking to the door, she stopped at the door, turned around, bowed, and said, "I assume my schedule will be changed today. I won't bother going to P.E. then, jut to Music Theory." Bowing again, she leaves the office.
---> Hallway
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:22 pm
"Well...I..." He sighed for a minute.
"I have just arrived her and well...I am supposed to get my school uniform from my room but, I don't have my own room yet." He still didn't dare to look at the girl and woman.
"If you need my name...It's Ishiba. Yoku Ishiba"
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:40 pm
Betty smirked nastily at Elizabeth as she made her exit. As the door was swinging shut she made a face of false concern. "Oh dear, young lady, your schedule change won't take effect for another 24 hours, you really shouldn't skip your class....Oh my, I don't think she heard me. Oh well, she'll find out soon enough, now won't she." She chuckled, truly amused at Elizabeth impending punishment for skipping class. She knew full well what Akimoto was capable of, and it delighted her twisted black soul. She cleared her throat, returingin her attention to Yoku.
"I'm certain you have a room, it's just not listed on the directory yet." Click, click, click, beady black eyes scanned the computer screen, and her thin lips twisted in concentration. "Ishiba, Yoku, Male Dormitories, room B-15. Now get going, before you're late for class."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 2:43 pm
"Thank you" Yoku said and bowed and walked away but he remained standing just near the door.
"Forgive me i took so much of your time" he openend the door and closed it silently and started running.
---> Hallway
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 7:59 pm
Jun sat at her desk, sipping at a cup of coffee. The remote, attached to a thick silver rope bracelet like a charm, thumped solidly against her dainty wrist. She was quite the quick draw with that little gadget, and she loved her job. She jumped, nearly spilling her coffee whrne thephone on her desk sprang to life. She set down the mug, pushing up her cateye glasses and snatched up the receiver.
"Mochi mochi," she replied cheerfully. Her smile didn't so much fade as transform as she received word of the ruckus going on in the boy's dorms. It had originally bee a report of a complaint of an unruly student making a bunch of noise, but as she listened reports came on on a fist fight. Juns trigger finger twitched with anticipation as she slammed dwn the receiver into the cradle.
"Woohoo, duty calls!"
--------->boy's dorms
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:39 pm
Jun sat behind her desk, headphones in her ears, mp3 player set to high, lollipop stick poking through her lips. She spun around in the green leather swivel chair, a gift from Headmistress Hitsuga when she had been promoted to Dean. It had good spin. Smooth. It was easy to get dizzy if one did't keep their eyes focussed on an item.
Upon one rotation, her knee struck the corner of her desk. She released an impressive array of profanities as she clutched the offened kneecap with both hands. She scowled as she realized she had just torn a run into her panthose.
"Snag-proof my a**!" The woman snapped, her good mood thoroughly ruined.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 5:44 pm
--->from hallway
Cyndir took a deep breath and shook his head once more. Yuusuke's words had upset him more than Cyndir would admit. He had no desire to frighten people, no desire to cause so much trouble. He couldn't help it. One second he was thinking about it, the second ot was burning. And he couldn't remember lighting it. He sighed and knocked on the door to Dean Yuromeshi's office.
"Yuromeshi-sama...May I speak to you please?" he called.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:17 pm
Jun sat up, hearing the knco at her office door. With a sigh she removed the lollipop from her moth, setting it in a tiny crystal ashtray designated for just that purpose. She ran her tongue across her lips, tasting cinnamon.
"Come in," she called lightly, folding her hands on her desk. Her knee still throbbed, but duty called.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:32 pm
Cyndir entered and closed the door behind him softly. He took a deep breath, walked up to her desk and bowed deeply.
"Yuromeshi-sama...My name is Cyndir Rothyk, I just wished to speak to you on behalf of a student who was sent to detention today." he said, his voice soft. He held up the tattered shirt. "Sanzo Chojin isn't going to be able to attend classes for a few days. I just wanted to ask if you could excuse him, and notify his teacher if at all possible."
Even as he spoke, he kept his upper body at a slight incline, but now he looked up, pleadingly, his eyes full of concern. "He wasn't even able to come on his own, it's that bad...So I offered..."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:54 pm
Jun tented her fingers beneath her chin as the nervous boy spoke to her, the thinc silver rope chain around her wrist jingling lightly as her remote swung from it's loop. She giggled softly at mention of Detention.
"Oh, hai, Chojin-san was involved in that scuffle with Motoki-san in the boy's dorms, ne? I'm aware of the Detention, as I am the one who assigned it." She titlted her head, a wayward ruby lock falling free from the loose topknot atop her head. "Sooooo...Aki-kun..er...Taiki-san was a bit heavy-handed? Well, you can't fault the man's work ethic. He's never been one to do thing half assed."
She pulled open a drawer in her deask, removing a notepad that read "From the desk of Jun-chan!" with hearts and the Midori crest emblazoned on the bottom. She began to scribble out a note and tore it from the notepad, handing it to the fidgety boy. As he reached for it she snatched it back, raising her eyebrows.
"And why did you venture into my office for your mission, Rothyk-kun? Why did you not go to the Infirmary?"
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:23 pm
Cyndir shifted nervously as she pulled the paper out of his reach.
"Well, the Infirmary can only get you out for the day....I don't think he'll be back on his feet for a few days..." he said, looking down.
He couldn't help but mentally curse the woman and her head games. She enjoyed her job entirely too much. Who would have thought someone as happy-go-lucky as she could enjoy toying with people the way she did.
"Please, Yuromeshi-sama...I don't mean to bother you. I just thought it would be easier to simply go straight to you once, rather than the infirmary several times...."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:45 pm
"Haaaaaaai!" Jun replied cheerfully, using the folded not to salute. "You are a clever one, Rothyk-kun, you are a smart one. Smart smart smart. If a bit....flammable." She arched an eyebrow as she returned the letter.
"You are aware that the prohibition of you purchasing matches is still in effect, ne? Just wanna be sure." It had only taken a moment for the young woman to use her photographic memory to cross reference Cyndir's name with his crime, and she was quite fond of taunting the students with the information she had stored. A girl had to amuse herself somehow. In fact, it was that very memory that had helped to secure her current position as Headmistress Hitsaguya's right hand.
"Sooo...Chojin-san really got a good once over, ne? Well tell him that note is only in effect for two days. Three days from now he had best be in class, unless he'd like a rematch with Taiki-san, ne? Though I understand he's a bit underthe weather, so he may require a bit of assistance if you catch my drift." The young woman reached to the crysttal ashtray, retreiving her lollipop and placing it in her mouth. She extended the note to Cyndir once more with a grin.
"Have a nice day, Rothyk-kun."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:57 pm
Cyndir bit his lip and ducked his head, as tears brushed his lashes. Yesterday was point-out-the-homophobe, today was pick-on-the-pyro. That was three now, that made a comment on that. First Renji, then the new kid--Oh! he'd left him standing out in the hall! Brushing away his tears, he bowed to Jun and began to back away.
"Hai, Yuromeshi-sama. I'm well aware." he said quietly. He bowed again. "I'll be sure to notify Sanzo-kun's teachers. Domo arigatoo gozaimasu."
He turned and was out the door. He took a moment to collect himself before he headed back out into the halls.
--->hallways
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