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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 12:53 pm
2:00-2:45 Class Dismissed
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 1:19 pm
Cyndir ducked his head again and nodded.
"Sumimasen....It won't happen again, Sensei." he mumbled, handing him the test paper. He was fairly sure he got most of the questions right. He slid from his seat without another word and headed for the door.
As he slipped into the halls, he grinned sardonically at Kazz.
"Ee, Shimotsuma-san, you were late too?" he said, shifting the guitar on his shoulder. He liked Kazz well enough, but he found the bleach-blonde boy a bit on the intimidating side, despite how everyone....particularly Miko, vouched for his gentle spirit. Perhaps it was because Cyndir in fact, admired his skill with the guitar to the point of envy. Perhaps it was was because of his height...though Sanzo was taller. Though today, he wasn't so sure... "Eeto...You alright, Shimotsuma-san? You don't look so good..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 2:11 pm
Kazuma hadn't even realized class had been dismissed until he realized Cyndir was not only standing in front of him, but speaking to him as well. Thick, dark brows drew together briefly in confusion, then a thin, wan smile flashed upon his lips.
"Oi, Pyro, what's up." Kazz rose from his desk, picking up his mostly empty trest paper. At least he'd remembered his name... though closer inspection revealed he's Mispelled his first name.... unless he'd changed it to Kuzima without remembering.
"uh, yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit scatterbrained today. I didn't sleep so well, and I guess I kinda skipped luch.... again." He slid the strap of his guitar case across his back, slung his messenger bag over his shoulder, then tucked Miko's bright pink suitcase under an arm. He grabbed the test paper and placed it on the teacher's desk, offering a short bow before making his way to the door.
"Miko was saying.... something about you the other day. It's hard to remember, you know how she can rattle on... you gotta snatch out the snippets that you can, ne? You seem ok to me though, so maybe it wasn't something bad..."
---------->hallways
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:09 pm
Cyndir stood for a moment as Kazz walked off. Now what was up with him? Odd... He scratched the side of his head in puzzlement before shrugging and heading off to class. People sure were acting weird. But he brightened. Chemistry was next. Despite all, he enjoyed the class, and Shimamura-sensei was nice enough, if a bit of an a** at times. Besides, he still needed to ask Renji about that little box. He chuckled, realizing it was still in his pocket.
---> Chemistry
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:20 pm
Koroji shook his head. Now he was curious 'and' worried. Kazuma had not answered a think, even though he was a muscician. Surely he could have come up with something! He hoped that his request to come after this period was not lost on them.
With that, he moved into his office with the tests and began to check them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 2:12 pm
When the bell rang Kiria quickly packed her stuff and walked off, walking past Kazz and Cyndir on a safe distance.
She wanted to see the fragile kid who had been sitting next to her but she was out of luck...He was already gone by the time she was outside.
"How was class?" A voice suddenly said behind her and she turned letting go of a little scream...
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 5:27 pm
Koroji turned on his heel to the scream. He had moved into the hallway where his office was located and he could no longer see where the previous class had sat.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" He did not move back yet, but he was about to.
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 8:30 am
"I didn't mean to startle you, i'm sorry" The boy said as Kiria turned around and looked at him.
"Shukiru, I'm sorry" She said almost whispering and then turned her head towards the hallway. "I...I't nothing...S..Sensei. I just was...a little startled. I'm sorry"
She looked down towards the floor as she started to blush.
"I guess more people then Koroji-sensei must have heard me scream...I feel so stupid"
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 8:24 am
He nodded to himself. "Alright. Don't be late to your 3:00 Class." He moved into his office and began to work on the pre-tests. It really had seemed like a long day, with that aweful assembly, and Yohokiro's accident. Koroji hoped he was alright.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 4:24 am
Kiria quickly nodded. She was almost forgotten it.
"T..Thank you" She said towards Koroji and coughed.
Although she felt much better then in the morning, she still was a little ill.
"Let's go Kiria" Shuriku said and walked ahead of her towards their next class.
---> chemistry class
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 1:36 pm
-----> Office
Koroji walked back in the band room and down to his office, fishing through the multitude of paperwork, files, and junk that was there. He looked around, trying to fill his time so that when he came out every one would be there and waiting.
He was a little excited. First time with this band class since he had been hired. He couldn't wait.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 5:40 pm
Michael skidded into the band room, Rei in tow. He ran to where his instrument had been stored and got it out quick as a flash. He then ran over into where the other 'bones were setting up and got a chair and stand. He didn't have any music, so he simply sat there. He didn't know that no one else did either.
Reiku had kind of been left behind the percussion near an area of extra chairs. Michael didn't mean to ditch, but he was so nervous that too many things were running through his head.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:39 pm
<---from somewhere (sorry Jace, was in the middle of a move to FL, didn't have internet for a week)
Cyndir entered the bandroom, careful this time to be both on time and not draw attention to his entry. he had stopped in to visit Sanzo after chemistry, only to find him napping, then headed to his room, to drop off his bookbag. It was just as well that he had gone back, as he realized he had forgotten what little sheet music he had from his private lessons before the band teacher arrived, as well the small amp that had come with the guitar. He had his eye on a bigger one, but he was reluctant to take on student jobs again. Renji would probably chew him out for it to. The redhead remembered when he had spent every spare minute working this job or another to earn enough credits for it, though he was quite proud that he had saved enough within record time.
Cyndir wasn't entirely sure what to expect, and was hardly sure if an electric guitar was needed in a school band. Though he did spot that new kid, Michael...and Holy High Heavens, was that Inoue Reiku he dragged in behind him? Inoue? With Michael? Cyndir made a face. That shocked the hell out of him, for sure. Cyndir had tried several times to be friendly with Inoue, but had barely gotten the boy to string two words together unless it was about manga....then it was three. After his attempts at friendship were rejected, Cyndir had developed a bit of a dislike for the young man. Oh he was still civil to him. But that didn't mean he liked him. Sighing, Cyndir walked over to an unoccupied corner of the room and pulled out a usic stand, awaiting instruction.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:43 pm
---------> student union
Reiku just sort of lingered where Michael had left him, chewing on the ends of his bangs as he swayed back and forth from one foot to the other. Well, he guessed he'd just take a seat unless the teacher asked him to leave. He sat down, twiddling nervously with his fingers.
As Rei sat down he caught sight of Firebug across the room, and he was making a face at him. What did he do? Rei blushed a bit, wondering what the boy had been thinking. Had he seen him being dragged in by Michael? Well.... so what if he did. Like a kid with the nickname Firebug had the right to judge his prefences. Narrowing his eyes, Reiku stuck his tongue out at the other boy.
------------>hallways
Kazuma entered the room silently, baring covering his mouth to hide a yawn in time. At least he didn't have to carry around Miko's bright pink suitcase anymore. As happy as the girl had been to get it back, you'd have thought he saved her baby or something.
Casting a glance around at the students who had made it there before him he grabbed a stand for himself and took a seat towards the back of the room. He loved music, he truly truly did. But he just wasn't in the mod right now. Really, that thought saddened him almost more than anything. Almost. There was one thing that made him feel worse. Or rather, one person.
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