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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 5:40 pm
Betty nodded shortly to the music teacher, patting a bt primly at her silver streaked chignon atop her head.
"Hai, she's in." The older secretary picked up the phone, punching in a few quick numbers. "Hitsaguya-san, Nagenami -sensei ere to see you.... Yes, ma'am...." She placed the receiver back on the cradle and smiled thinly at the teacher.
"She will see you now, sensei."
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 6:42 pm
"Hai, arigatou." He did a small bow and walked into her office. "Sumimasen, Hitsaguya-san. I wanted to speak with you a little about the festival. I don't know of anything that is expected of the teachers or how long it is. I certainly hope you don't expect the band for any kind of performance. I've barely been able to touch them. As you know, I have not been here very long, and with the whole excitement with the prank the other day and all, we are certainly not ready for such an issue."
He noticed he had been rambling. He hoped it didn't come off that he was complaining. He really just wanted to be informed. He knew that this woman could easily become a dangerous one, even to the faculty.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 7:01 pm
Otama arched a brow as Nagenami entered her office and proceeded to speak. She straightened up behind her desk, turning her computer monitor away just a bit before folding her hands atop the desk, a bit primly. Her eyes blinked solemnly behind her glasses, which at the moment sat just at the edge of her nose, as though in danger of sliding off at any moment.
"Are you quite finished, Koroji? Then, by all means, have a seat, onegai." Unfolding her hands she indicated a chair positioned directly before her desk.
"I'm sure you will most relieved to know that no, I do not have any plans on their being a performance by the student band. I'm well aware of your status here... you'll remember I did hire you myself. True, I may not posess Jun's photographic memory, but mine is none too shabby, I think. "
"No, nothing is expected of the teachers, except that you enjoy yourself. I mean, by all means, you are welcome to take this vacation time abroad, though one might think the staff would wish to partake in the festivities as well, ne? I myself look forward to it every year.... though admittedly, I don't leave campus very often. "
Otama held up her hand, two fingers extended and wiggling.
"Two weeks. That's how long the Festival is. It's really the closest thing we can give the students to a vacation, seeing as how they can't actually go anywhere, ne?" She leaned back in her chair and folded her hands in her lap.
"Anything else you'd like to know, Nagenami -san?" The formality was all the more noticeable for the lack of it until now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 7:54 pm
He had seated when instructed, and he felt embarressed for causing her to have to say such a thing. He had not meant it that way. It had been very improper of him. "Hai, wakarimashita. I appologize for my outburst. It was not my place. Gomen nasai. Two weeks then, huh? Wow. Arigatou gozaimashita. And also, thank you for hiring me here, in a place where I can help young people."
He stood and bowed respectively. "Is there anything that you would ask of me?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 8:19 pm
Otama shook her head vaguely from side to side.
"Iie, I don't believe so... No, wait, I just thought of something." Otama rose from her swivel chair, slowlycirling round the enormous mahogany desk that sat in the center of the comfortably large office. She came round to the front and sat at the edge of the desk, bracing her left hand at her side as she crossed her legs. She removed her glasses with the right, tucking them into the pocket of her mint green blazer.
"Koroji.... do you happen to have a date to the First Night Dance?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 1:15 am
Kiria bowed pollitly before she wanted to speak but suddenly the door whent open and a man came walking in.
Although she knew Koroji-sensei from her music class and he was very nice, she still couldn't find the courage to speak while he was around and waited until he had shut the door of the headmisstress before she spoke.
"T..There is a problem. T..There are some guys who keep on bullying me using my...my..."
Kiria's hands moved towards her chest.
"My weakness..." She hated it that she was afraid of boys, she hated it that she always was flinching by the mere sight of a guy's skin. But the real thing she hated about her weakness...Was that she couldn't become a doctor like this...
I...I hoped i could talk about it with the dean...If she isn't busy ofcourse.
I..I really..want this to end."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 1:38 pm
Betty looked to the teenaged girl as she finally spoke up. Her graying brows drew together in concern as she spoke. Rising from behind her desk she made her way around the counter and threw an arm around the girl's shoulder, leading her behind the counter .
"Oh, you poor thing. Iknow there are some right savages around here It'll be all right." The older woman nodded her head sagely, patting Kiria's shoulder.
"Hai, Dean Yuromeshi is in, and she's always busy, but I'm sure she'lll see you. She's here for the students, ne? You're supposed to go to her with your troubles."
Jun looked up from her pile of paperwork and stretched her arms above her head with a weary yawn. Nearly fiished. Damn, but all this had taken longer than she'd initially thought. She hoped Akimoto didn't take any offense, weren't they supposed to meet up for lunch? After all this she couldn't even remember. Well, a glance at the clock told her lunch had long since passed. She sighed, blowing a wisp of red hair upward.
Just then there was a soft rapping at her office door.
"Come in," she called mildly, pushing her glasses up on top of her head. Her brows lifted in surprise as Betty stood there with a student, her arm about the girl's shoulder and a sympathetic expression on her face. She knew there were few students the woman took a shining too, but had not noticed that the student office worker was one of them.
"Yuromeshi-chan, a student here to see you." Betty nudged the girl inside, giving her an encouraging smile. "I'm going to head off to my room now, unless you need anything else, Yuromeshi-chan?"
"No I'm fine, Ja ne, Betty. I expect to see you at the Crafts Club stand at the Festival, ne? We've made up a bunch of those bears you like so much." She couldn't help but giggled as the much older woman lit up at the news before closing the office door behind her.
"Now...." Jun searched her memory for the student's name. "...Tsunagi-chan. Have a seat, onegai." She waved her hand to the comfortable looking chair across from her desk. "What seems to be the trouble?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 3:36 pm
Ambichan Otama shook her head vaguely from side to side.
"Iie, I don't believe so... No, wait, I just thought of something." Otama rose from her swivel chair, slowlycirling round the enormous mahogany desk that sat in the center of the comfortably large office. She came round to the front and sat at the edge of the desk, bracing her left hand at her side as she crossed her legs. She removed her glasses with the right, tucking them into the pocket of her mint green blazer.
"Koroji.... do you happen to have a date to the First Night Dance?"
"Nan da yo!?! Eeeeetooooo..." He was flushed deeply. Was this permissable. She was the Headmistriss, after all. "Eh, Iie, I do not. I do not me to presume, but, are you asking me, Ma'am?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 4:05 pm
Otama chuckled lightly.
"As a matter of fact, I am. And you needn't look so startled, it's not as though I'm asking to marry you. Or even trying to seduce you, for that matter." She arched a fine brow quizzicaly.
"So, what do you say, Koroji?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 4:09 pm
======> from Somewhere around Midori
Akimoto opened the office door but stopped from entering as Betty came towards him. "Off already Betty? I didn't realize it was so late. I didn't miss Yuromeshi-chan did I? Thanks, you have a good night." He walked into the office and pulled Betty's chair from her desk after being informed she was with a student.
He leaned back and placed his feet on the desk, relaxing in front of Jun's door as he waited for her to finish. He had a feeling there was no way for her to leave for lunch. And instead of just popping up with breakfast, Akimoto figured there was more than enough paperwork to make the time fly for her. Six dead students can create quite the backlog.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:09 pm
Ambichan Otama chuckled lightly.
"As a matter of fact, I am. And you needn't look so startled, it's not as though I'm asking to marry you. Or even trying to seduce you, for that matter." She arched a fine brow quizzicaly.
"So, what do you say, Koroji?"
He smiled, the original surprise gone. "But this is all wrong, Otama-san, Isn't it my job to ask you?" He grinned, showing her with his smile that he accepted the invitation. "I must tell you though, I'm one crazy dancer." He held his hands up, one finger up wagging it in a boogie type sence.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 3:04 am
Kiria bowed respectly towards Jun as she pointed towards the chair and seated down there.
She was a little surprised that she knew her name but it somewhat gave her a more comfartable feeling, although it was just a bit.
"I..I know youre a very busy woman and i deeply aplologize that you had to make some time for my problems."
Her hands slowly moved towards her chest again.
"I...I want them to stop" She said, with her eyes closed. From the looks of her face it was like she was reliving all the moments when she was bullied.
"I..want them to stop bullying me. I...I will never get my weaknesses away when they will keep bullying me" A small tear runned on her cheek but she wiped it away with her hand.
Shuriku was waiting outside the office when he saw Akimoto rushed inside the main office.
"I hope that big brute isn't going to just blindly rush in while Kiria is talking with the dean."
Shuriku had already heard to rumors of a girl who beated the great Akimoto up and couldn't surpress a little grin on his face.
He still remembered the days he spent in detention and thanked the girl for her guts.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 7:01 pm
Otama chuckled, leaning back on her hands on top of the desk.
"Hai, well I had no idea if you were going to ask me, now did I? And if I wait around for someone to, then chances are I wouldn't have a date. So, you're dance moves aside..... It's a date then?"
"Well, it is my job, Tsunagi-chan. No need to aplogze." Reaching forward, Jun retrieved one of her cinnamon flavored lollipos from the glass jar upon her desk. She frowned at the girl as she spoke as vaguely as she could possibly mangae.
"They? Weakness? Tsunagi-chan, I'm afraid I fon't follow."
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 11:45 pm
Kiria looked up again.
"I...I'm sorry." Kiria apologized.
"Before i was transferred towards this school I...I..."She took a deep breath with her hands clenched towards her chest.
She had did the same when she had told Shuriku.
"I was raped!" She almost yelled out.
"Since then i don't trust boys anymore. I cannot even see their naked chest without freaking out completly"
A full tears fell on her legs, she didn't bother wiping them away anymore. All she want was to end it.
"Those guys know this..and they take advantage of this weakness of mine to bully me."
She stopped talking and looked down towards her legs.
"I can never become a doctor unless i overcome this weakness...and that will never happen when they just keep bullying me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 7:12 pm
Midori Kaizen Otama chuckled, leaning back on her hands on top of the desk.
"Hai, well I had no idea if you were going to ask me, now did I? And if I wait around for someone to, then chances are I wouldn't have a date. So, you're dance moves aside..... It's a date then?" "Well, it is my job, Tsunagi-chan. No need to aplogze." Reaching forward, Jun retrieved one of her cinnamon flavored lollipos from the glass jar upon her desk. She frowned at the girl as she spoke as vaguely as she could possibly mangae.
"They? Weakness? Tsunagi-chan, I'm afraid I fon't follow."
He shook his head with a smile. "Yes, a date then." Koroji turned from the yelling in a near-by room. "What in the world." He had a deep look of concern."
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