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 Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 12:45 am
Soren nodded, he hadn't thought of that. He really did feel bad for her though. Popular or not she had to eat. He wanted to help her out but there didn't seem to be much he could do... Shrugging he lent back and rested his head against the tree. As soon as his head made contact with the tree he sprang foreword again. His writers block had cleared! Unfortunately his reaction seemed to be a little over the top as he slipped from his spot. He started to fall and almost panicked, however at the last moment he was able to hook his leg around a lower branch. Hanging for a second he swung his free leg foreword and let go with his hooked leg, managing to land on his feet. Not skipping a beat he whipped his notebook out and started to write.
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Seriana heard Aya call out for her and stopped walking. She was going to wait for her friends to catch up but then Aya just seemed to disappear. Rushing back she made it in time to see an underclassman with a face full of chest. Laughing she tried to see how her friend was.
"Well he's foreword huh? Are you alright Aya?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 8:21 am
The lunch bell whistled in Andrei's ears, breaking him free from a daze of constant ramble left echoing through his ears thanks to Mr. Tanaka. Only halfway through the day, and he was ready to go home. Shaking his head, he stood ready to leave as he overheard mention of lunch on the roof. This invited curiosity into Andrei's mind, and he wondered where such a luxury was when he was in his former school.
Lunch...on the roof? I must see this.
The boy briskly took what he needed and eagerly left the classroom to see just how interesting a rooftop lunch break really was. Strolling through the halls, he had a bit of difficulty locating the roof. He still wasn't used to this school. He started rubbing the back of his head trying to remember the layout of the school, but such thought was interrupted when he caught sight of a boy that appeared no older than 12 or 13 crashing into a girl's chest. Andrei stood there baffled by what just happened. In his mind he was trying to figure out if the boy was either a huge pervert, really lucky, just extremely clumsy, or all of the above.
Somehow Andrei started pondering the all of the above aspect, until he saw the aura of innocence around the kid that made it hard to believe he was a pervert. His train of thought was again broken by a girl's loud giggling. Andrei quickly recognized her voice. It was his little sister standing next to him giggling at the sight of the young boy. Andrei wondered how long she had been standing there, and why he hasn't noticed it. Maybe he was just that deep in his thoughts. Kiyomi finally calmed down a bit, and caught her breath. But that didn't last long before she screeched words loud enough for half the school to hear.
"THAT LITTLE BOY IS SOOOOOO CUTE!!!! I could just steal him, and cuddle him, and hug him, and and..."
The girl hopped up and down as if she had just had a little...ok way too much sugar, and it would certainly be interesting to see what would happen if she actually did have sugar in her system. Andrei shook his head as he slammed his palm against his face. The poor kid was probably embarrassed after Kiyomi brought the attention of a screeching girl hopping up and down at the sight of such a cute and innocent boy she pretty much wanted to use as an adorable stuffed animal. Andrei could already feel the eyes looking their direction, and eventually he saw a few eyes noticing Kiyomi's skirt fly up as she was jumping. Andrei grabbed a hold of Kiyomi's hand and followed after the other girls before Kiyomi turned herself into an attraction or a comical show.
"Let's go, syestra."
Andrei wanted to catch up with the girl who had just had a little boy faceplant into her chest so he could ask if she knew where the rooftop was. He would have asked some of those enjoying the show back there, however, he already had to resist the urge to knock a few pervs' lights out for looking up his sister's skirt. He wasn't about to earn a trip to the principle's office on his first day, so he hurried away from the scene, and caught up with the two girls. Kiyomi was still in a giggle mood as Andrei dragged her away, it would seem she was still thinking of other ways to use the poor kid as a stuffed animal.
"Hmm...I wonder if he'd make a comfortable pillow, doesn't matter, he's too adorable, I'd use him as a pillow anyways!"
Andrei continued to shake his head, and in his mind he caught himself a quick chuckle at that pillow bit.
Heh, I'm not even going to try to make sense of her way of thinking.
As he approached the two girls, he began to ask how he could get to the roof.
"Excuse, sorry for disturbing you two, but-"
That was until his little sister interupted...
"Oooh! You're that girl that got glomped by that adorable kid back there! I'm Kiyomi by the way, nice to meet you. Anyway, wanna help me steal him? We could share, you cuddle him on weekends, I use him as a pillow on weekdays. What do ya sa-"
Kiyomi interrupted her own self when she caught a glimpse at the girl's chest. Her eyes grew wide while her jaw dropped at such a sight.
"Th-those...are big. Can I feel em? Can I? Please!? I bet their really soft, and cuddly. Why can't I have big breasts like you!?"
Andrei was speechless after hearing Kiyomi speak. His eyes were widened, and he was in complete awe. Embarrassed was not the right word for just how embarrassed Andrei was when his little sister began talking about such things. He had no idea what to say.
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 6:32 pm
Isamu thanked Seriana for the offer and her understanding. Perhaps she could be someone Isamu would open up to, but the girl thought this was not the time for it, at least not yet. Her home life was strange to say the least, it made her a little self-conscious of the judgement of others. "Me too. Thanks again." A soft smile appeared on her face as she watched Seriana head off down the hall.
Isamu headed off in the opposite direction, looking to head upstairs. She popped up the steps two at a time with her wrapped bento tucked under her arm. Looking to her left and right, Isamu made sure the coast was clear. She found the right door and pushed on the crash bar, letting her into the contrasting brightness of the outdoors. She made sure to unlock the door before it closed behind her, that would be awkward to say the least.
The sun was warm and the sky remarkably cloudless. The girl found a corner opposite the door and unwrapped her bento. She used the cloth as a sort of blanket, allowing her to kneel down and relax. Arraigning her bento and drink on her "blanket", Isamu let her hands relax in her lap for a few moments, allowing her a few moments of meditation to ensure she was still calm.
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 9:37 am
After asking a few question Jacob had headed straight to the roof. He opened the door and saw Isamu doing what looked like some kind of meditation. He looked a bit pizzled but then chuckled at the thought that she ccould be like a martial artest or something like that. Started to make his way over to her, only speaking when he thought she was finishing up.
Jacob - It really is a good view up here. Can't believe they allow us up here.
Jacob then took a seat next to her and unwrapped his bento. His food looked great. He had to give it to Aya, the girl could cook. He then looked over to Isamu's, hers looked really good as well. He then wondered a bit if she made it. After a few bites he brought up the question that he was still a bit curious about.
Jacob - Feeling better? You were acting a bit strange as class went on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 5:17 am
*Saito was busy with his notes as class had rolled on. He was within the top 10 percent of his class, resting comfortably at 6th. He tried no harder, but did no less to stay there. The number suited him in a way*
*Once the lunch bell had rang, the dark-haired student made his way to the rooftop. He always had lunch there. It was a place that allowed him to be alone with his thoughts, even when there were other people around. It was a safe haven of his. On the way, he had to calmly reject a couple of love letters. Seems everyone wanted a piece of the "Silent Hottie", but Saito never showed interest in a girl before. He just seemed neutral to that part of high school life*
*Upon opening the door to the roof, he was greeted by a nice autumn breeze. His hair danced in the wind as he walked through the door. Once he was out there, he saw that a couple of other students were also out here. That didn't bother him. He merely put in his earbuds and played music as he sat in a corner next to the door. Once he was settled, he pulled out his bento and began to eat*
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*Yousei smiled at the new student that talked to him before getting to work in class. He didn't wish to pick up bad study habits on the first day already*
*Once the lunch bell rang, he and his friends were talking about eating in the courtyard. The sakura trees were out in a beautiful bloom and a nice breeze was sweeping through. It was definitely a nice change of scenery. Before leaving, he pulled out his phone and sent Saiya a text message to meet him in the courtyard if she didn't have anyone to eat with. He didn't want his sister feeling left out on her first day*
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*Saiya had left out of her classroom once the lunch bell rang and was in the cafeteria. Even though she took a few small breathes before coming in, she felt small as many different students passed by her to go sit with their friends. She was giving off the obvious vibe that she was 1st year as she just stood there looking for a place to sit*
Oh crap! What should I do? Where should I go? Nii-sama where are you?
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 7:35 pm
Kairi was hard at work. For the most part at least. She'd stop what she was doing periodically, flip through the pages of her note book and scribble or doodle whatever came to her mind at the moment before returning to her studies. When the bel rang, she noticed that Seriana had already left. That's when she heard Aya and nodded before following her friend out of the room. When they reached 3-B, Kairi waited as Aya found out information about her cousin and Isamu. Even started reading the book she had been carrying around with her since before coming down sick. They soon began walking again, Kairi never once closed the book. Even when Aya paused. The girl only glanced up to see why her friend had stopped and saw Jacob and Isamu heading for the rooftop. She smiled at the sight. "Looks like he's made a friend already. Leave it Isamu." It was then Kairi noticed Saito walk by, heading for the rooftop as well. She smiled kindly at him but didn't say anything before returning to her book. She wasn't the type to approach anybody unless approached first or having to. The girl couldn't help to think if she would have been like him if not for Aya and Seri. Aya soon caught her attention, calling out to Seriana. It wasn't long before she was soon on the ground and Kairi saw a young boy on top of her, his face buried in her chest. The girl just stood there in shock. It was like a scene out of an anime, but it got worse as the hyper girl from this morning. Kairi busted out laughing but quickly covered her mouth and buried her head back in her book, trying very hard not to laugh.
<><><>*<><><>
As the bell rang, Gwen gathered her things and left the room. Walking the hall towards the cafeteria, the girl turned a corner in time to see Daisuki end up faceplanting a third year girl. All she could do was to facepalm and shake her head. "Daisuki...." Having been friends with him for about a year now, she began watching over him like a big sister would, even though they are the same age. With a sigh, Gwen made her way to the cafeteria where she'll make sure Daisuki would stay out of trouble.
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 6:18 pm
Isamu heard the door open, but remained in her position a few more moments, feeling the last of her deep seeded tension leave her. Sitting in this position was not exactly comfortable, far from it. Her uniform seemed to hold the biggest reason why she didn't sit cross-legged on her blanket. It was long enough to provide coverage in the places needed while walking, but sitting was a whole different animal. Some girls liked to flaunt the uniform rules and wear their skirts high, but Isamu was not one of those girls. She had no interest in bringing that kind of attention to herself. Her hands were strategically placed in order to prevent a wardrobe malfunction since it was quite breezy on the roof.
Looking up at him as he scanned their surroundings, she nodded in agreement. "Well technically no one is allowed up here. Personally I'm not a fan of the cafeteria, it's too noisy and crowded. Sometimes the grounds aren't an option either, since the upperclassmen tend to favor them on nice days like this." Smiling warmly as he sat beside her, Isamu removed the lid on her bento as he did his. She noticed that her tempura had gotten rubbery. There was a slight expression of disappointment, she usually just warmed it in her hands until it crisped back up, but that wasn't an option today. Isamu resigned herself to eating rubber with her rice, causing a slight snicker in the process. She sipped her drink, still trying to maintain the clothing balancing act while she ate her lunch.
Looking to Jacob as she swallowed down a bite, she answered his question. "I'm feeling better now thanks. I was a little angry and frustrated was all. I guess some people don't understand the class regulations about cell phone usage on the grounds. Some people would even say it's harassment to be texting someone twenty messages in an hour without bothering to wait for a response. Now the idiot's not getting a response at all." Isamu left her comments as they were, no use getting into her home life now.
Halfway through her lunch, the door opened again, this time it was Saito. The guy was an enigma, practically a hermit in a sea of students. He must have been running late, He was usually here before her. Isamu paid him little mind as he came in and spied the both of them. After numerous tries over many months, she gave up greeting him. Saito usually ignored her and went his own way, an unsaid understanding. The girl never understood his whole mystique. Way too silent to be considered "hot" by her standards, she figured her classmates probably read a little too much shōjo manga.
The door took its sweet time to close behind him, probably a safety feature, but her stomach sunk when she heard a familiar metallic Thunk! coming from the door when it finally did close. "You have GOT to be kidding me.. I made sure the door was unlocked!" She planted her palm into her forehead, allowing it to slowly slide down past her chin. She slowly stood, working the ache out of her knees and ankles. Another breeze kicked up, teasing the pleats of her skirt as she rose. Hands quickly went to her thighs as she stood upright, hoping nothing ended up showing in the process. By the feeling of the wind on her legs and rear, she wasn't entirely sure if it flew up too high. Isamu froze for a moment and blushed at the thought, keeping her gaze off her companion for the time being. She ran to the door and tried the handle, but sure enough, it was locked. The girl pounded her fist on the metal door only once out of frustration before turning and leaning her back against the door. "Either one of you good at picking locks?" The idea of having to explain why she was late to class only made her more anxious, not only for the rumors that would most definitely start if they haven't already, but having to deal with the administrative staff on her first day of school.
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 12:22 pm
As the girls split ways from the young boy Aya heard Seriana and it made her giggle a bit.
Aya - Remember when I told you two about the really small cute boy that ran into me a year of so ago, that said he'd make it into Gekko to tryout for the track team? Well that was him, still as clumsy, I find it really cute.
Aya remembered her first encounter with the boy. She was caught off-guard by his speed. He was running from some bullies and could slow down in time before colliding with her. When the bullies saw Aya, they tried to act like they did nothing but she scolded them, being older and they left. She was very impressed by his speed. She even had to use her wind power just slightly to reduce the blow to her. After hearing him promise to make it into Gekko and on the team to repay her kindness, part of her wanted to eat him up because he was a cutie. She told both Seriana and Kairi the next day about it.
Aya - *smiles* I'm glad his still innocent....
He sentence was cut short politely by a guy and what seem to be his sister. Aya had never seen them before so they must be transfers. He had a bit of an accent, Russian from what it sounded like. The guy wasn't able to get all his question out before his sister interrupted him with an......interesting question. It would seem the young boy from before would have his own fan club if this girl kept it up. She couldn't do anything but giggle at the girl. Even her proposed 'deal' was a funny one. Share the boy? It sounded like something straight from a manga. It was then Aya noticed the girl staring straight at her chest. Luckily for Aya, this girl wasn't the first to ask such question. Girls in the locker room have been doing it for years. Because her mixed blood, her breast seem to be on the bigger size. After giggling a bit more she looked to girl and smiled.
Aya - Well firstly, I don't think we should decide the fate of the cute boy. Maybe you should at least meet with him first. And to your second question, your still young and have plenty of time to grow.
Aya seem to have a good way of words. Most girls would be creep out and maybe even scream a bit but not her. If anything she found this girl quite funny.
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Jacob chuckled a bit when she told then they weren't really allowed up here, and here he was trying to break his delinquent ways. All he ended up say was a "Oh well" with a half laugh. He was a bit glad to hear she was ok, it wasn't something he was use to but some how it was nice to know. After hearing her he was a bit curious on would in the world would txt her that much at school.
Jacob - Smuggling boyfriend I take it?
To him the only thing that made sense would be a smuggling boyfriend for as her parents, family and friends would know she's in class.
As he ate his food he noticed they were joined by another guy. He seemed to be more how Jacob use to be and kind of still is. Was he a delinquent or just a 'tough guy'? That the vibe Jacob was getting from him.
They all then heard a metallic thunk and he looked over to Isamu with a 'is that normal' look. Apparently not seeing the girl's reaction.
Jacob - So.....we're locked on the roof?
Great, what a thing to happen on his first day of school. But being trapped on the roof wasn't bad, well at least not to him that was. Was almost the same thing as skipping class and hanging on the roof. He quickly shook off the thought. No you promised mom you would be a good student.
Jacob - Is there anything....we....can....do.....
As he looked up he saw her standing up as the wind seem to left the back of her skirt just a bit. ....Red.... He saw just a glimpse of what seem to be red lacy panties. He was not expecting her to wear such......exotic underwear to school. He quickly turned his head trying to fool himself that he saw nothing, but the slight blush on his face would say otherwise. He didn't turn his head until he heard her rush to the door. When he heard her ask if either him or the other guy knew how to pick lock he could only sigh. Crap.....now I have to show 'this' side of me. He quietly got up and walked to the door.
He looked at her and asked if she had a hair pin or paper chip. Once he was handled a hair pin he asked her to stand back a bit. He then kneeled down and started to work on the lock. From their prospective it looked normal, but really he was use the manipulating the shadow of the pin inside the lock to move around for him. In about a minute or two time their was a metallic click and he managed to open the door.
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Daisuki once feeling that ominous aura rushed away as fast as he could. He hurried to the cafeteria, got his food and found a seat in a corner. His first day of school and he already collided with two upperclassmen and saw up Gwen's skirt. The boy only could sigh.
Daisuki - Great......I'll be branded as a pervert for sure.....
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 9:06 pm
The thought of Braddock being her boyfriend disturbed her, but at the same time it made her laugh out loud. Now he was the one to make the wrong assumptions. "Oh no no no.. Don't get the wrong idea." She held her hands up about shoulder height and waved them to emphasize her point. "I don't have a boyfriend. My "chaperone" keeps trying to convince me that I should be home schooled. He's completely unsupportive of my return to school. How the heck am I supposed to get into college if that idiot's my teacher? Sometimes he just doesn't get it."
When she heard the clank as the lock turned, Isamu took a deep breath and smiled. "Oh thank God! You are a lifesaver!" The relief on Isamu's face was quite apparent. If she was more familiar with Jacob, she would have hugged him right then and there. As a matter of fact she almost did, but stopped herself in time. She giggled awkwardly as she stepped back from him, taking back the hairpin and clearing her throat. Her gaze caught his as she gently glided the pin back in her hair. It never occurred to her to ask exactly how he knew how to pick a lock, all she cared about as not being late for class.
Isamu didn't bother finishing her lunch, she simply packed it up and tied it off with her cloth, intending to only finish her drink. She leaned against the wall close to the door this time, knowing there was more than enough time before class would resume. Begrudgingly she looked at her phone, reading through the numerous messages asking her to leave school and come to his estate to live. Isamu shook her head as she finished reading and locked her phone.
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Posted: Wed Aug 07, 2013 2:44 am
*With his music playing and food in his stomach, Saito was content in his corner away from the world. He was relaxing yet still stressed. His school life was taking a break, but his mind had gone back to his obsession: Trying to make sense of what happened the day his parents died. In all honesty, Saito shouldn't have made it out of the wreckage alive, but he did. Two weeks later, his body began to develop strange abilities. When provoked, his eyes would change color from their deep violet to a neon green and a black tattoo would appear on the back of his neck. From there, he could force metal blades to burst forth from the top of his wrists among other things. He had never told anyone of his newfound powers, but he was still trying to make sense of them. The only thing that made it easier was the fact that he had his powers under control. For the most part. Still, he believed that the explosion was an inside job. Maybe a terrorist attack. Or a more organized group*
But who? And why?
*His thoughts were cut off when he looked up and saw a girl speaking to him. It was then that his eyes recognized her. This was Isamu Arai, a fellow 3rd year. He remembered her trying to get his attention to talk for awhile, but his silent nature and lone wolf style got the better of him in that department*
*Focusing on the present, she was asking him if he knew how to pick a lock. He shook his head as he stood up to see what the problem was but before he could ask, the second student came over and went to work on the lock. This was someone that Saito didn't know*
Who's he?
*After a few minutes of lock-picking, the door was opened yet again. This meant that the trio of students wouldn't miss class and have to deal with the staff. Looking at the pair, Saito figured that he should be sociable in this situation. At least to get speaking out of the way. Cracking his neck, he approached the two and spoke*
"Excuse me. That was pretty good how you got us out of that jam. I didn't know the door would lock behind me, so I apologize if that disrupted anything you two had going on. Arai-san, good to see to again by the way*
*Turning his attention to the male, he was somewhat intent on a name*
"You must be new. I don't recall seeing you around before. I'm Kurosaki Saito. Nice to meet you."
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 11:27 am
Isamu had never felt like more of an afterthought than at this moment. Her tone was flat and slightly monotone. "Yeah. Nice to see you too, Kurosaki-san." Isamu rolled her eyes and folded her arms over her chest. At least she didn't have to play the skirt game this close to the door. After all the attempts to be polite and perhaps strike up a light conversation, Isamu only sighed. I was up here a bunch last year, not one word. I invite a friend here and on the first day he finally shows interest and still mostly ignores me. I'm not trying to date him for crying out loud, I'm just trying to be nice. Holy hell, what does it take to get a 'Hello, how are you?' from this guy? The internal vent helped the situation, but even still all she really could do was laugh. Then a revelation hit her. Maybe he's more interested in guys? It was certainly not an uncommon thing, nor did she see it as a problem although some did. The more she thought on it, the more it made sense. Of the limited converations she did observe, he seemed to avoid girls entirely. Isamu would know this from first hand experience, they shared a classroom last year.
Even so, Saito's attempt at socializing seemed forced and awkward. He certainly wasn't interrupting anything between Jacob and herself, but she wasn't about to tell Saito that. Why should she? Isamu was not one to spread rumors or gossip, so her impressions remained her own and unshared.
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Posted: Fri Aug 09, 2013 8:57 pm
Kiyomi thought about what the student had said, and she was quick to start plotting how she would meet with the cute kid, but it didn't take long before those plots involved kidnapping again. After a bit of pondering, Kiyomi then began to squeeze her own breasts. The girl did have a point when she mentioned that Kiyomi had plenty of time to grow. However, that didn't ease Kiyomi's jealousy much at all. Before you know it Kiyomi's mind started thinking up some 'interesting' ideas.
"Hmm...ooh, how bout we become friends? I could use a role model like you. Charming, smart, and most importantly sexy! I'm sure every boy has died of a nosebleed after catching sight of you. You must teach me! Please?"
And just like that, Andrei shook his head with his palm against his face. Kiyomi wasn't afraid to speak her mind, that's for sure. However, maybe it would be a good thing that Kiyomi made a new friend...or terribly bad. That would depend on just how Kiyomi planned to learn from Aya. Knowing his little sister, she would be the type to do ecchi things to Aya just for the sake of inducing nosebleeds in all the boys. Kiyomi would have too much fun with that, and he could already picture her laughing hysterically at all the perverts' reactions.
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 2:39 am
*Once they reached the courtyard, Yousei and his friends picked a spot underneath a sakura tree before opening their bentos and having lunch. It was peaceful spot that they had picked and not too much was going on outside. A ways away they could the number one student, Saiyori Mihari, was also enjoying her lunch outdoors. The 2nd years gave her a wave; not sure she could even see them or would respond back since it looked like she was busy*
*As they ate, Yousei began to get worried. Saiya hadn't returned his text yet. This caused for her older brother to go looking for her*
"Hey I'll be back. Just going to get my sister."
*With that, the blue-haired boy entered the school and headed to the cafeteria. It made sense to go looking for the blonde there first*
*Meanwhile, Saiya was looking for a place to sit down. Her blue eyes scanned the area and found an open seat at a table*
Finally.
*It was then that she noticed that someone else was also sitting there.
Hm? That's the little boy from my class earlier. I guess he is a student here. Wonder what his story is?
*Deciding to break the wall and make new friends, Saiya approached the table and sat down across from the boy. She put her best smile and happy aura in her attempt to make a friend*
"Um, Hi there. My name's Takada Saiya. I hope you don't mind if I join you for lunch."
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Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 1:05 pm
Jacob had a bit of a shocked look on his face. It wasn't from the chaperone calling her at school fact, nor about him wanting Isamu to be home school, but the fact that Isamu didn't have a boyfriend. He was almost sure that she would. Then it finally hit him when her heard the few snickers before leaving the classroom. If he could remember correctly one of the girls in the class made a joke about Isamu must into the tall, dark and handsome type. He more or less look always when speaking back up.
Jacob - That's....a shocker....for you not to have a boyfriend and being so pretty. I mean-
When he looked back up she had left for the door. He then began to wonder if the girl ever herd what he said.
After picking the lock and looking back at Isamu, Jacob saw a how happy she was. He was also glad she didn't ask about him knowing how to pick the lock. That convo, if ever brought up again, is best save for another time. As he gave Isamu her pin back their eye met for a bit. He had to admit her amber eye weren't something you saw everyday but they were nice to gaze into. He then wondered if they were natural or not. Another topic for a later date.
Jacob leaned up again the wall next to her. He was about to slide down to the ground to sit, but quickly remembered that Isamu had a skirt on. He still had to get use to the girls have to wear the skirts at this school. Coming from a school with no dress code he had to keep reminded himself he has one now. It was then the other male came and introduced himself. How the guy introduced himself Jacob was able to tell he wasn't the social type. Reminded him ever more of himself back in the day.
Jacob - No problem man. The name's Jacob Black. Same.
Jacob didn't normally say a whole lot to male, not out of disrespect, but for the simple fact that most guys back at his old school only wanted to fight him. He knew being here he had to work on it and so far so good.
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Aya couldn't do anything buy giggle more at the girl. She sure was a playful one. Little did the girl know Aya could see right through her 'plan'. No one really knew of the mischievous side Aya really has. Keep this girl around might actually make school more fun. But Aya was still Aya at school so taking on the role model thing wasn't new to her.
Aya - Sure thing Kiyomi-chan, you seem like a very cheerful girl. And about the nosebleed, I can't control that, besides...
She then points to a guys down the hall were the siblings just came from. Sure enough there were a few guys still holding their noses, most likely from when Kiyomi was jumping up and down.
Aya - You don't need my help getting guys to nosebleed. *Looks to Andrei* And I take it your her brother. Best advice I can give you is please try not to hit the guys. They're all very harmless here.
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Daisuki was eating alone until he heard a girl's voice. He looked up to see and young blonde, and it wasn't Gwen. He thought back and remembered seeing her in the class.
Daisuki - S-sure.....My name is Daisuki by the way. Daisuki Koizumi. Nice to meet you.
Daisuki's voice was soft, always has been. It was clear the boy was nervous. He had no idea why the girl wanted to sit with him. Usually girls avoid him because of his 'curse'. In Jr. High he'd always ended up in ecchi situation with girl and was dubbed a pervert. But he was far from it. He 'curse' has also seem to follow him here too. But then again he and this girl have never meet, so she'd have no reason to call him one. Still didn't make him any less nervous though.
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Posted: Sun Aug 11, 2013 7:17 pm
Saiyori had basically given up on eating, and continued playing her part in this conversation. Paying enough attention to add what little tid bits she should. She had been gone a year but appeared her magnetic attraction still held up with people. In fact, it seemed she was even known among the first and second graders who had never actually met or attended school at the same time as her.
"It seems word gets around about you." One of her fellow classmates nudged her shoulder and nodded in a particular direction.
"hm?" Saiyori glanced int he direction he nodded and managed to spot a group of underclassmen waving in their direction.
"They could be waving at anyone." Saiyori said modestly, she honestly didn't think her reputation proceeded her that much to where students who hadn't even attended school with her before, knew of her.
"Yea right, not with the way they're gossiping." He laughed.
Saiyori only smiled sheepishly and offed a smile and a slight wave to the underclassmen who had enough guts to actually wave and not merely stare. She had forgotten how weird it was to have people freely gossip[ about her. It made her feel uncomfortable, unsure what exactly they are saying about her. It put pressure on her to make sure she behaved at all times. Luckily she did well playing that part, and the stress never really showed, other then her lack of appetite.
She and her fellow classmate chuckled when they saw the unusually enthusiastic and happy faces of some of those underclassmen, as if they couldn't believe she had seen them.
"I think the Saiyori Fan Club is going to get quite an increase of members this year."
"Oh stop it," Saiyori blushed slightly. She still not understanding why such an unofficial club exists. Her fellow classmates only laughed and teased, happy to see the oh so rare Saiyori blush. Saiyori is always well poised and rarely lets things get to her. So see something like a blush on her face in this public of a place is quite a sight.
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"Heeeeeeeeey~ it's you! from class!" Said a rather loud girl int eh hall as Yousei made is way towards the cafeteria.
The voice had belonged to none other then the new student Tomo. The girl who had showed up late to class, making quite the flashy and loud entrance. It seemed nothing about this girl was calm and collected. She smiled broadly and stepped up to him with two yakisoba sandwiches in hand.
"Yo, think i could join you for lunch? I don't really know anybody here." She smiled at him and then joined him in walking back towards the cafeteria, " So...you only now going to get your lunch? Most all the good food is bought out, you could have one of my soba rolls if you want."
Tomo was rather friendly, and spoke casually, even though they hadn't really known each other long.
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