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 Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 2:35 pm
((Actually I'm in EST XD I was in PST for a week in Nevada, but I'm back on the east coast x3))
Tarii sighed when the brunette from before had apparently bumped her head on something. Either she didn't have her morning wake up tea or she just lacked basic hand-eye-coordination skills. But that's when she realized that the girl was apparently asking her name. Her eye twitched a bit, knowing that her father would scorn her for being so rude to not give a name.
With a groan she had prayed that the girl wouldn't recognize her name and shivered. "I'm Wasutori, Tarii," she uttered out painfully. Oh dear heavens help her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 2:52 pm
Eyes wary Miho eyed the entrance to the school. The probability the school hall was empty was high but to get to it she’d have to get past a the group of students that seemed to decide to gather there. Among them was the girl, Mitsuko, from earlier. Shot. She half glared at the group for a moment. Wasn’t there a single person here who had a spec of sense? It seemed not. With a sigh she tucked her chin down on her chest and started to hurry through the group.
‘WHUMP’
A few choice words escaped her lips as she landed on her bum, skidding backwards and crashing into the person behind her. For the second time that day she lost her grip on her bag and the contents went spilling all over the ground. ‘What’s with me today? She wondered as she attempted to gather the contents back into her bag, not bothering to glance up. Maybe if she kept her head down whoever she had bumped into would just ignore her. Besides she knew if she looked up she'd see that she was surrounded by people and that would cause a panic attack. She wasn’t usually this clumsy, maybe it was something in the air at this school?
((Erm… she ran into whoever feels like replying? …And there truly seems to be something in the air at the school that causes people to run into things!))
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 4:14 pm
Another crash again. Someone had crashed into her and all the things in her bag came tumbling out. This time it wasn't her fault, Miiya was sure. Seems like there was a lot of crashings going on in this school. Feeling slightly knocked out, Miiya laughed nervously. She bent down to help pick up the girl's things.
((oh so true. :3))
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 4:33 pm
((I shall use -san s instead of ms and mr cuz, it feels more right.)
Another girl, Mitsuko, had walked up to them and randomly introduced herself. Now, that was Chihaya's kind of girl. She grinned.
"Hihi Takara-san! I'm Takanashi Chihaya, and Pleased to meet you too!"
Out of the corner of her eye she saw cute little Miiya being involved in YET another crash. Was the school rigged to make people fall down and bump into each other? Chiya giggled at that thought, which appeared like she was laughing at nothing.
wierdo.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 4:52 pm
((Din, is that Mitsuko you were referring to? Because I believe she had gone inside...then again, I could be wrong.)) Roka raised a brow at Tarii's excuse of having blue eyes and black hair. His forest green eyes seemed to smile at her, however carefree his expression seemed to be. "I see. Perhaps you're right then."
He stared thoughtfully into the distance at the school as he continued to listen to her excuses. "That's an interesting way of looking at it. But I doubt if they came here and talked to you you'd be any less reluctant to have a chat with them than with me." Chancing a glance at her out of the corner of his eye, he watched her for any hint of reaction.
At her nearly inaudiable intruductions, which you might have thought was a confession the way she spoke it, Roka turned to scrutinize the girl. "I knew it." He crouched down until he was eye-level with her. "Wasutori. That was it. Isn't your father a famous cheif? I believe this school's food has something to do with your family's business, right?"
It all made sense now - why she hadn't wanted to speak her name in the first place. Well, it didn't matter. Not to him. Pretty amazging, but then pretty much every student that attended Ouran had some famous famil business. At least the high class ones, anyway. "Would you happen to be in Class 1A?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:11 pm
Tarii lowered her head in both anger and embarrassment. Looks like he had found out she was of the Wasutori clan. She wasn't ashamed of being the daughter of a chief. In fact she was quite eager and impatient about being able to soon take on the path of her father. It was mostly the fact that he had to take credit for the recipes he passed down to the school. Since this happened she now is forced to play messenger for him, telling him all the wonderful compliments that he was getting from Ouran staff and students alike. There were complaints but he told her to keep them to herself. Lovely.
She shook her head of unwanted thoughts and shrugged. "No, I'm in 1B. But that's quite alright with me in all honesty."
In all honesty, it wasn't alright. She had just as much intelligence as anyone in 1A did. Ouran didn't measure by academic standards, as much as it claimed though. All the children of those in fashion/medical/economics or anything that benefited the world for the better were in 1A. Anyone with academic standards like in 1A, but apparently had their parents in something beneficial that wasn't medical/fashion/economics were in 1B. It was quite a sham.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:28 pm
"So I was right. Don't see you denying it. I knew you looked familiar. Mmm...must have been at a social event of some sort." He frowned, suddenly, aware of the girl's humiliation and what seemed to be anger. "What's the matter? I haven't said something I shouldn't have, have I?"
Without asking permission, he seated himself on the steps next to her and removed his headphones, placing them in his pocket with his ipod. "Class 1B? Well if that's alright with you, than it's certainly alright with me, Miss Wasutori."
He wondered if perhaps she was fearing at that moment the same thing Roka had feared the moment he had been admitted to Ouran High School. It hadn't been his choice to go, but as his parents decided he needed some practice being social, he had been sent to a different school while his three sisters were sent away to Lobelia. She hasn't asked my name yet, Roka noted with some fasination. Perhaps she isn't like the others. All the others who had tried to get close to him in previous school years - all because of his father's stupid business that he would have to manage one day as the only single heir - Toshiro Music Industries.
It wasn't that Roka hated the business or anything - in fact, he loved it. He loved music more than almost anything after his sisters, the eldest of whom had taught him to love it. The only problem was his parents expected so much of him that Roka wasn't sure he wanted to be the heir to the company anymore. As the only son, however, his future was inevitable.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:31 pm
[[ XD Yeah, Mitsuko is inside right now o3o It was easy to get confused though. My post should have been clearer XD;; Sorry Din. *snugfluffs* <3 ]]
LOOKITLOOKIT! This girl seemed to be the first person to actually be enthusiastic about talking! Not that Mitsuko didn't like anyone who was quiet - oh, honestly? She probably liked EVERYONE, but it was nice to have someone to talk a lot to.
"Teehee! It's nice to meetchu, uh...Takanashi-san? Or Chihaya-chan?" She paused, to furrow her brows again. Then, flapping a hand, Mitsuko grinned. "And you can drop the -san! ...And the last name, for that matter! Just call me Mitsuko, or Mitsu, or Tsuko, or...or..." ...Now, were there any other nicknames she missed?
"Or..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:40 pm
Miiya Izumi. Hmm, what would her family be doing? She pondered this for a while before replying, "Ma...Minori. Minori Sagawa." Her English name almost passed her lips when she caught herself in time and gave a tentative smile.
And suddenly, yet another girl crashed in Miiya and Minori winced. Was there a bout of clumsiness going around?
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:42 pm
Tarii forced her head up and scratched the back of her hair sheepishly. "No, no, it's nothing like that," she shook her head quickly. She didn't want him to get a bad first impression of her. He was the first person she even had talked a couple sentences to. Also the second person she had social contact with, besides her parents and tutor. Man she was bad at this.
She then noticed he had taken his seat next to her. Guess this is what her mother would call a social conversation. Absolutely perfect. Shrugging she then noticed that people were going inside of the building. Honestly she felt no need for them to rush. Classes weren't beginning yet after all.
Blinking she looked back to the boy and sheepishly scratched her head again and sighed. "So what's your name?" To tell the truth she could care less but her father always told her that if someone knew your name that it would only be the polite thing to know the person who asked for your name for their name.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:43 pm
((I shall change to orange. It looks nicer.
Oh yes, what's your fav nickyname for Tsuko?))
She didn't expect to meet this sort of person in a refined school like Ouran.
Mitsuko was...very much like herself. How surprising. She laughed.
"I'll call you by name if you call me by name too! Chihaya or Chiya or Chiha or Chi or anything like that will do...Mitsuko!"
She giggled and offered a hand. "What class are you in?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:54 pm
[[ I gueeeeess...Tsuko? XD ]]
Seeming OH so very cheery, the girl nodded her head furiously. "Alrighty then! I'll call you, uh...uhm..." She frowned thoughtfully, brushing some of her hair behind her ear. "Chiya then?" Yup, that seems good to her! "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Chiya!"
The girl blinked at the hand for a moment, before extending her own and shaking the other girl's hand. "I'm in class 1A! What about you?" Really, by this point, most people would probably think she was dillusional. Someone as...bouncy, and unserious as this girl in class 1A?
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:55 pm
Picking up the books took ages. 'That girl sure had a lot of things in her bag,' thought Miiya. Before the crash had happened, the other girl that Miiya herself had walked into told her her name. Minori Sagawa. Before that she had faltered for a while. Miiya was wondering why.
((I need to go out now~ : D bye!))
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:59 pm
((aight-u!
Jya Jaz! <33))
She was in class 1A? Aw, no chance of being in the same class then. She sighed. What a pity. Whey were on the same wavelength too...
Cheering up again, she pumped Mitsuko's hand up and down. "1-A, Huh? you must be really smart then, Tsuko!" She flashed a grin at her. "I'm from 1-B. I'm really new to this school, so I doubt I'll know anyone there either."
Nevermind. She wasn't going to let her plight dampen her spirits. She had promised Chizu-nee that she would stay happy before Chizu-nee died, after all...
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 6:04 pm
A pair on hands appeared in front of her, gathering her stuff together. Shot, that was her sketchbook about to be gathered into the hands. She quickly reached out, snatching her sketchbook back and glancing up at the helper at the same time. An eyebrow quirked, the girl was holding… a doll?
She nodded at the girl, quickly stuffing her sketchbook back in her bag. “Sorry ‘bout that.” She flinched, feeling her chest constrict with panic at being surrounded by so many people. The door wasn't very far but the boy from earlier and the girl who had been watching them were rather in the way and since she had already met the boy it would be a bad reflection of her family if she simply walked past without saying hello.
With a deep sigh she moved up to them, nodding politely first at Roko and then Tarii.
((Awwr. However is she gonna get through class when she panics when there are too many people around?))
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