How on Earth this building manages to fit in the school is a matter for debate, but it does somehow. The mats in the center can be removed for cleaning, but are always down during training. They may not be very thick, but they are infinitely more comfortable to land on than the floor. There is only one door in and out, so don't even think about sneaking out. Furthermore, there is no air conditioning in this building, only heat, so don't worry about getting too cold in the winter, but you may want to bring some extra water bottles in the warmer months.
Professor:Saya Shusona Temporary Professor:Daisuke Amsel & Dr. Jum Yang
Dajante really pushed him past his limit at the gym last Monday--he was definitely sore the next day. Some of the exercises chosen were more challenging for him than others. It wasn't surprising. The type of training he was used to was quite different. Not to mention the fact that he might not have covered every muscle as equally in the past. When the thought occurred to him it made him want to do some research at the library. Unfortunately, since last week of classes was the first one, he was a bit too busy. This week was the start of their planned workout routine. One which worked with both of their schedules. Yoshiro also met his roommate the same night. He was interesting. They talked for a good amount of time while eating some dinner. Well, it was more like he gave him some of what he already cooked when the guy walked in. For the rest of the week, he focused on getting comfortable with the classes while interacting with some of his classmates from time to time.
Now it was the morning of the second week of combat class. Yoshiro was one to get up earlier, so even though his roommate had the same class they wouldn't typically arrive together. It wasn't as if they were friends anyway. At least they got along. Then again, he hasn't run into someone who was intolerable. The quiet teen went about his morning as normal. Nothing appeared to be bothering him like the very first day of classes. He even got into the habit of making himself a simple bento. Per usual, there weren't many in the halls as he made his way to his destination.
Yoshiro walked into the classroom, slowing down to glance around the fairly empty room. He came to a stop in the middle of the place. He really liked this particular room. It was comforting for him. A small smile formed on his face as strawberry orbs took in the place. Soon, he made his way over to the windows. There wasn't much else to do after all.
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"Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."
Stitchβ₯"Culus" Studentβ₯Rotavele
He was decidedly less enthusiastic about this class than his others, not because he didn't like it, but because Otosan and Onii-chan were co-teaching the other class. That would have been a dream come true, but of course he just had to sign up before it was announced who would be substituting. At least he would get to be with his Dad after class. And tomorrow's class was taught by his dad, and the class after that was taught by his big brother. So it wasn't like he never saw them, he just wished he saw them more often. He would never leave their sight if that was an option, but that probably spoke to some mental imbalance, so he would never say it out loud. Oh well, even if he couldn't be with his family, he wasn't going to be a baby about it; he would get to class early like usual and work hard. Last thing he wanted was for a teacher to tell Daddy or Mitsu that he was slacking off. They would both be so mad at him! He had to keep stellar grades, and perform perfectly at his job, and maybe get some extracurriculars so he would really look like an impressive student. That didn't really leave much time for sleep, but he could manage...probably.
Walking in to the room, he noticed there was already someone here. While he would have loved to have been first, at least he was still early and he got here before the teachers. "Hi Yoshi-chan! Ready to get thrown around by people bigger than us?" Well, Yoshi-chan might have been more competent in fights than Stitch was: Stitch was the absolute worst. He didn't like fighting at all and was always afraid he might hurt someone, which meant people usually defeated him and he ended up on the ground so much. "At least the bruises from last time have healed for me. Now I can get some new ones..." Oh no, this didn't sound optimistic at all! He forced himself to smile and try to be his normal jovial self. "Sorry! Guess I haven't woken up all of the way yet. Anyway, thanks for working with me last week. I don't know what all we learned, but I think we made progress!" They had come to the conclusion that the different voices were tied to different parts, but what did that signify?
"When cries for help go unanswered And signal fires just burn and burn We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled With the constant drone of the unfulfilled But we'll never fall if we stand for something We stand for something"
Amethyst got up the same time she did when she had class. Early enough to shower, get dressed and in the classroom ten minutes before it even starts. Not the first and not the last in the classroom. This class made her nervous because she really didn't know how to fight hand to hand and only really was good at being support. However, this year would change.
Once she got dressed, she headed toward the classroom. When she entered, she saw two other students. One was from her first class and the gym when she asked him about the book. The other she didn't recongise, but new person. Amethyst smiled and made her way over toward them, "Hello. Mind if I join you two until class starts?"
MONDAY:LITERATURE OF ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSES TUESDAY:COMBAT AND SELF DEFENSE WEDNESDAY:PRACTITIONER OF THE ARTS THURSDAY:ART AND MUSIC FRIDAY:PSYCHOLOGY OF VILLAINS
βYou gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face . . . You must do the thing you cannot do.β
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First week of classes has come to an end and Jum is slowly progressing to getting the hang of being a teacher. He spent the Monday afternoon with Lyn; they had lunch. And then from Tuesday to Thursday he spent most of his time at the guidance office organising papers in his file cabinet, the different flyers advertising the different clubs students to join with a few small posters of the different hero agencies that students can get internships at. The office itself was simply decorated. And Friday is when he teaches his class. Oh boy.. Pretty sure he stressed himself to the point that he felt nauseous even. Pointing out that this is his first time being a teacher and teaching a room full of students. He managed to decrease the stress by reminding himself that he read over his lesson plan over and over, rehearsing and practicing. Fast forwarding, his first class went pretty well. He was still stressed but he managed to not stutter or had those awkward pauses during intros, an ice breaker for the students to get to know him better. Now he's planning the first actual lesson for this Friday.
But before he can get to that. There was an issue, there were by two teachers and needed someone to step up and be the temporary professor for the combat and weapons class. Maybe it was because he believes that he can do it, maybe because he has experience with hand to hand combat during the two year mandatory military service when he was still in South Korea as it was a law. And thankfully he's not doing it alone since he's teaming up with the gym professor Daisuke. Mitsu and Seiji took the weapons class. Starting his morning off as usual , waking up early, doing his morning routine. Maybe a mildwork out to get him awake. Had breakfast and headed out. Being his first time going to his class that he had to use the school map to find this class. Taking a deep breath as he turns the door knob, pushes the door open and enters the class.
So far there were already three other students, now he wonders if these three were super early risers or was he just slower than them. Briefly glancing at them as he made his way to the front of the class, two of the students; Amethyst and Stitch who he recognises because they are taking his class while Yoshiro is not in his class but he saw him at the field event. In fact he supervised them in the garden between events. Nodding at each of them as he reached the front of the class, where he assumes where the demos take place. He sets his briefcase and coat aside assuming he has caught their attention. "Good morning, as you heard from the announcements I will be one of the professors who will be temporarily overseeing this class for the time being. Until Mr. Amsel and the rest of the class arrives you are free to ask me questions ad I will answer them to the best of my knowledge." He said with a small smile.
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Jesse"Heartbreaker"Barnes
Whose in love with me:___ l With:His classmates l Activity:Chilling in class l Status:Healthy l Relationship Status:Single
A painful yawn had come out of Jesse's mouth as he walked down the halls towards his next class. Jesse was taking a bit of a slower stride but he couldn't help it, he'd stayed up way past his bedtime trying to make heads or tails of that damn book from the realities class but to no avail. On the bright side though he had met his new roomie and the guy was really cool to talk to! So that was a positive at least! Of course now he was paying for his lack of rest by rubbing his eyes constantly to try and get the sleep out of them"At least today is combat something..."he muttered to himself as the pink haired man was trying his hardest to find where his class was. He'd barely had time to shower and make some toast before sprinting out of the dorm room at a frantic pace before slowing down to try and get his barrings. Luckily after spending some time with Nori in the garden last week he spent some time wandering the school to learn the layout so he wasn't nearly as lost as this time around. However his groggy mind was still trying to wipe the cobwebs out as he finally reached his classroom and opened the door to be greeted by three others and the teacher whom had just seemingly wrapped up his introduction"...."it took Jesse a moment for his sleepy mind to process the scene before him before panic suddenly woke him up with a start"Man don't tell me I'm already late!?"he cried out before quickly closing the door behind him. Jesse knew that he was taking his sweet time but he could only hope that either their temporary professor would be lenient with him or they were just really early.
That was when he glanced over and saw his roommate with two others and Jesse promptly rubbed the back of his head with a humorous grin on his face before quickly jogging over to the group, waving to the teacher as he passed by. Play it cool Jesse, you did not just make a scene for no reason. You are cool as a cucumber!"Hey teach!"once he joined his classmates he gave the other two a friendly wave"Jesse, ******** up extraordinaire"he poked fun at himself a bit before then leaning against the nearby wall and nodding to Yoshiro, throwing a wink at his roommate just to poke fun at their first interaction. Jesse would then quiet down a bit just in case the teacher had enough of his interruptions.
He didn't look over at who walked into the room. It was only when his name was called he turned away from the window to see Stitch walking up to him. A smile appeared on his features. "Might be fun." He said in a tone which wouldn't reveal whether he was joking or being serious. Honestly, he liked a challenge. It made things more interesting. Trying to find ways to deal with a superior opponent got his gears turning. "I can heal them for you next time if you want." He offered while realizing he was apparently too distracted to notice he had any even though they spent a bit of time together. Then again, he could have gone to the nurse. It's not as if bruises were a big deal though. Another smile came to his face when the other talked about their short experiment.
Before he could say anything else, a newer student came up to them. Someone he recently met. At least compared to Stitch. Strawberry orbs switched over to the female before she spoke to them. A small smile was given as a greeting. "Sure..." he trailed off when he spotted a teacher walking in. Yoshiro was going to ask her something but waited to see if the man would say anything instead. He didn't have a normal class with him, but he did meet him when his team walked around the gardens at the field day event.
The teachers' introduction was short. He didn't have anything to ask so he didn't bother. Even if he did, there was no time to speak up since someone nearly screamed out about being late. Why would they think such a thing when it was obvious only the early birds had arrived? He shifted his gaze to the male who just shut the doors. His roommate. The voice did sound somewhat familiar. He was surprised the guy was here already. A small smile almost slipped onto his features as the other jogged over. One which bloomed around the time Jesse made fun of himself. The wink prompting him to utter something. "You know that won't work on me." He said in a lighthearted tone. A small playful smile formed on his face.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 9:47 am
Just Rosa
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By Bi Blitz
Katze Allemon-Schatten
shinesnowillusion
This is Al and Yasu | Our Houses: Alaric and LeVane | Are we taken?: No and yes Do we have preferences?: Both sexes and Han only | We are feeling: Annoyed and Agitated | Who are we with?: Yasu/A stranger and Al/Yoshiro | Where are we?: Inside the Castle - Literature of Alternative Universes Classroom| What are our suits?: Al's Hero suit and Yasu's Hero Suit
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For once, his nagging cousin didn't talk his damn ear off on the way to class. Actually, the two weren't even walking together this time. Instead, Yasuhiro made his way through the halls by himself, his hand raking through his long blue hair that he put into a low ponytail since he was going to be in a combat class today. He heard that the teacher quit last minute and that a cripple and a weak shrink had to take the class over, or was it someone mentally impaired? He couldn't remember what he heard, since it had nothing to do with Han. It had automatically been disregarded and tossed from his mind. If it wasn't about Han, it didn't ******** matter if he were to be honest. As he walked into the classroom, he looked at the others briefly, before looking away in disinterest. They were not Han, so they really didn't matter at all to him. He dropped his bag down before sitting down against one of the walls opposite to the others. His ruby eyes briefly glanced over them before he was pulling his phone from his pocket to text his lover, asking how long he was going to be.
To: MY Han From: Yasu
Are you coming to class soon? I haven't seen you much and I am depressed. I want to see you. Please hurry.
For now, he would await his special someone's answer, his gaze staring down at his phone to count down the minutes that he waited. Minutes could become the number of bodies he will pile up if he didn't get a suitable answer soon. He was already feeling a little on edge because he hasn't seen Han other than in class. He can't touch him as he liked there!
On the other side of the coin, was Yasu's cousin Alphonse. He was admiring his new phone, all his little cute accessories on it as he smiled. Now if he felt homesick again, he could call him mom whenever he liked, within reason of course. He wasn't looking to get yelled at by his mom over the phone for calling her at like 3 a.m. He had been so distracted with the phone as well, that he didn't have the chance to meet Yasu for them to walk together. Oh well, he felt like Yasu had been reaching a point of complete irritation with him for all the nagging. If he followed the damn rules, he wouldnβt nag at him so much. His cousin and him were certainly two different kinds of people.
When Al reached the classroom, he opened the door before slowly walking it. His gaze shifted to the instructor and he gave a small nod in hello before he went to sit down over on the side that Yasu sat on. "((Good morning Yasuhiro. Have you gotten to see Haneul yet today?))" It seemed as though the best way to start any kind of conversation with yasu, was to mention the manβs boyfriend. Otherwise you might get glared at or ignored...or both. The man glanced at him, his gaze pouty for a minute before he shook his head. βNo, I havenβt. What about you, have you spoken to Aunt Saika? She messaged and said that your phone should be coming in yesterday.β Al nods as he gives a small smile, holding up his phone before the cousin returned the small smile. βThat is good. You wonβt have to ask to borrow mine anymore then huh?β Al nods his head as he puts the device back into his pocket. βHow is your house, your dorm? I hear that Alaric is barren and that the new librarian is of the Alaric family.β Al sighs softly as he scratched his cheek. βI havenβt spoken to any of my housemates. Or even my roommate for that matter. The only person I have spoken to here is you, Haneul and some redhead kid that pointed at me and yelled that I was cute because I have heterochromia.β Yasu laughs heartily, Al raising his eyebrow in question. It wasnβt that funny, but Yasu was more laughing because he knew exactly who he was talking about. βSomething that you will have to learn around here, is that Prometheus Titus is one crazy ********. Heβs a delight.β Al repeated the name to himself, placing the name with the face. He could see that being the redheadβs name. A unique name for a seemingly unique person.
Al pulled out his book as Yasu focused back onto his phone, awaiting his loverβs message. The book that Al took out was the one from his first class. He has been reading through it, expecting something to jump off the page at him. Especially since it seemed to be a book about otherworldly creatures. It really was a fascinating read for him. It has so far become his favorite class.
'Needless to say... I'll be a hero that surpasses even you!' β
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Her knuckles had gently knocked on the door leading to the other girls room, the pinkette crossing her arms as she waited paitently for Marion. Seeing as how they had discovered last week that they had a few classes together, Nunnally figured it wouldn't be bad for the two of them to walk to class together.
When the lolita dressed Cerretti would finally step out and join her in the hall, Nunnally would give her a small smile before leading them out of the Cerretti dorms and towards the schools main building. The class they had was Combat and Self Defense, where the pink haired female actually hoped the teacher would teach the class to fight and defend themselves against villains. It was only going to be another let down of this school if the teacher just taught them useless information.
As the two students arrived, Nunnally saw a few of their fellow classmates had already arrived. Her eyebrow raised when her blue eyes landed on the man standing at the front of the class, knowing for a fact that he didn't belong here. Wasn't the guy teaching last week a little.. Larger? Had he already given up on teaching the class, or was there another reason for his absence? Looking away from Jum, her gaze looked to Marion, wondering if her friend was just as confused as her.
'Oh well, as long as this guy knows what he's doing..' She thought with a shrug of her shoulders, stepping further into the room.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 5:46 pm
οΌood β Tired / Energised οΌ¬ocation β Combat and Self Defence Classroom Combat and Self Defence Classroom οΌ΄houghts β Why couldn't Levane be a different colour.. Would I be partnered with Yasu... or Hwan? οΌ£ompany β Han, Yasu, Dr. Yang and other people. Hwan, Yasu, Al, Dr. Yang and other classmates οΌ³uit β On/ Off οΌ£arrying β Advil, headphones & pine scented spray. οΌ΄heme β She Wolf & The Cure
γFirst week is over and now they're going into the second week. Today is the second day of the second week which means the twins have combat and self defence. And both of them were excited because they are very competitive with each other and will take any chance for some sort of competition for pride and bragging rights. For example of the field event. Anyways, today is the second class for combat but apparently te teacher quit or left so now they have two teachers who's substituting the class for now. And both twins have both teachers for their friday class.
Morning came and Hwan woke up first, how so? Because after brushing his teeth and getting dressed into something comfortable he went over to the LeVane dormitory, knocking on the door while texting Han to get out. He even peeked in before closing the door quickly. "So much yellow..". The LeVane common room is mostly red and is one of the colours Hwan can't see due to his colour blindness that is a part of his peculiarity. Didn't take long for Haneul to step out of the the dormitory before the twins proceeded to step outside of the castle but remain on school grounds as they went through their workout routine. Half an hour jog around the perimeter of the academy before stopping at the courtyard doing the exercise reps like push ups, sit up, chin ups and burpees; the usual. At the moment they workout not to increase their muscle mass but to stay active, maintain their current shape(?). Basically they just wanna be healthy especially when they graduate cause that is coming. When they finished, their workout they agreed to meet up in half an hour to head to class before going back to their dorms to shower, and get ready for class.
Back in his dorm as he was getting ready to meet up with Han again when he heard his phone ringing, it was 'Romantic Flight' from the movie How to Train Your Dragon. It was Han's idea since Kokyu's dragon peculiarity and the movie is about dragons. Look at his phone with a smile as he types on his phone a reply.
To: Yeon-in Fom: Hwan Reply:
Good morning, yeon-in. Did you sleep well? We can meet up at the courtyard or the dining hall after class if you want.emotion_bigheart
After sending that text, he heads out to meet up with Han to go to class.
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After getting back to his dorm, Kokyu was heading out to her class. Was a bummer they don't have the same tuesday class. He quickly showers and gets dressed while scrambling to get everything he needs when his phone rang with Yasu's ringtone; Perfect Illusion by Lady Gaga, cause his peculiarity is illusions. Now you know who picked Kokyu's ringtone on Hwan's phone. Reading Yasu's text and he sends him a reply.
To: Yasu emotion_bigheart From: Han Reply:
Yeap~ Got back from my morning workout with Hwan, we're on the way. emotion_yatta
After sending that, he heads out of his dorm to meet up with Hwan before they headed over to the classroom and chatting. "((Kind of surprised you aren't going to class with Yasu.))" He said in a flat tone with Han immediately giving him a light shoulder shove, pouting. "((We have different morning schedules anyways..))" But before his train of thoughts could go anywhere- "((You were thinking of inviting him to our morning workouts weren't you-))""((No.))""((Liar.))""((Am not.))""((Are so, can't hide your thoughts from your twin.))" And they continued to chat/ bicker till they reached the classroom. Looking inside so far they know all of their classmates by their name except.. for the girl with the purple hair. Though has seen her in several of his classes, Hwan only seen her once but nether know her on a a name base. Seeing Yasu, Haneul went over to him with a big smile. "Morning, Yasu~ Morning, Alphonse." He said to them cheerfully with Hwan lurking behind his twin as he squinted his eyes the red head. "Morning.."γ
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After Candace had finally gotten dressed, Kyo had gotten his backpack together, as she eagerly asked what he wanted for breakfast. It was strange, but Kyo wasn't really much of a breakfast type person. "Huh... Do we still have any of the toaster strudels?" Kyo asked, as he would look in the cabinets. He found a pack left, and would begin eating it all cold and raw. Usually, he'd put it in the toaster before eating, but ever since Tsuchigumo had possessed him, Kyo has all kinds of appetites. He even goes as far as eating bugs and flies right then and there. It was pretty disgusting, but having a spider demon inside you kind of has no room for what it is you want to eat. It's what he wants to eat. "Mmm... Yeah! I actually missed the class last week, but I can't wait to see what it's about today!" Kyo said, thinking about whether he would spar with someone today. "Wait.... Crap, we're late!!!" Kyo said, as he would quickly get his bag. He'd leave the door open, for Candace to come too.
Finally getting to the classroom, he saw that some of the students had been there. Each and everyone had a different aura to them all. If anything, it felt more or less nerve wrecking in a way. Kyo honestly didn't expect it to look so normal of a classroom, but at the same time, not be. Back in his middle school in New York, everyone had their powers while Kyo never had one. Still, he never stopped being the trouble maker in class. He felt like that's what set him apart from others, when in reality he would just run away from his insecure feelings. Yet with here, those feelings more or less came right back. "Whoa... An actual dojo..." Kyo said, seeing the classroom. In reality, he'd only see these in movies and video games, but never saw a legitimate dojo before. Were they really going to be sparring here? And what of the other students here? So many questions were running through his mind, as he looked around, still staying close to Candace. "Good morning, sir, sorry for being late." Kyo said to Dr. Yang. He would bow in respect, not knowing he wasn't really the teacher for the day.
> Literature of Alternative Universes > Combat and Self Defense > Practitioner of the Arts > Art & Music > Psychology of Villains
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β Secret Arts: Maximum Spider β Secret Arts: Spider Crawler Assault β Secret Arts: Ultimate Web Throw
β Forbidden Art: Oni no Hakai
Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2019 9:55 pm
"Every stitch tells a story. Most of them you don't want to know."
Stitchβ₯"Culus" Studentβ₯Rotavele
Not long after he arrived, a girl entered the room and seemed immediately drawn to their corner. It seemed she knew Yoshi-chan, but she still asked to join them, so that was nice of her. He was about to introduce himself when Dr. Yang came in and gave a brief introduction, inviting them all to ask him any questions that they thought of. Stitch was half-tempted to ask something, but there were so many people coming in, he didn't dare to now. A loud person burst in, afraid he was late, when in reality he was still perfectly early. The loud person seemed to know Yoshi-chan, and came over to join their little group tout de suite. With two people he didn't know thrown into the mix, he wasn't exactly feeling as comfortable as he was before. Next came Yasu-chan and Al-chan, and he was about to slink over there to visit them, but the twins swooped in and they all seemed to be one happy unit. For that matter, as more people filled in, they all seemed to join others or be quite content to be by themselves. He...he wasn't really needed here at all, except for the fact that this was a class he was in. He sat down where he was and drew his knees up to his chest. He couldn't wait for class to start so he could get things over with and disappear for a while. That or be with his family. Both would be really nice right now.
"When cries for help go unanswered And signal fires just burn and burn We wonder if we're waiting here for nothing Cause our lips are sewn our ears are filled With the constant drone of the unfulfilled But we'll never fall if we stand for something We stand for something"
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Woke up in the morning, sitting up in bed as she turns to slipping her feet in her slippers before making her way to the bathroom to do her usual routine. She brushed her teeth and flossed as well. Filed her nails and cleaned under them. Getting the bath ready before dipping in. Using soap to wash herself, using conditioner on the ends of her hair before lathering shampoo into her hair. Rinsing herself off as she steps out of the tub and dried herself off. Using a blow dryer to dry her hair. Despite the possibility of her having to do some sort of physical exercise, she still decided to wear a dress but just in case she packed a pair of black shorts she found in the back of her drawer and a plain black shirt in her school bag.. Now she makes herself a cup of earl grey tea with rose hip with a plate of tea biscuits; sitting down at the table as she enjoyed her breakfast. Finishing her breakfast and washing the dishes just as she heard a knock at the door.
It must of been Nunnally cause they are in the same classes. She picked up her school bag as she went over to the door to open it seeing the familiar pink haired fellow Cerretti. "Good morning." She spoke softly as she followed her out of the dormitory towards the classroom. Walking into the classroom, she first looked at the students who were already there, There was Yoshiro, Stitch, twins, the guy who is a barista at the cafe and other who she didn't know ad know their name. Her eyes trailing to the front to where the professor stood. She tilted her head a bit confused. If her memory is correct, they had a different professor last week.. "How peculiar.. what happened to other teacher.." She thought to herself.
"My flower, withered between The pages 2 and 3 The once and forever bloom gone with my sins
Walk the dark path Sleep with angels Call the past for help Touch me with your love And reveal to me my true name
Oh, how I wish For soothing rain Oh, how I wish to dream again My loving heart Lost in the dark For hope I'd give my everything"
Daisukeβ΅Amsel "Loony Toon"
Half of his mind was wondering why the hell he was doing this: sure he had a ton of experience from fighting other brats in the streets to plunging into enemy lines, but look where that had gotten him. He wasn't sound of body anymore and the fact that he was getting ready to go teach these kids how to fight unarmed and defend themselves seemed absolutely ludicrous. But then again, he refused to live by excuses. He had the experience and the know how, and the school needed someone to step up, and that was all there was to it. As per usual, it took him about twenty minutes to get his body awake enough to stumble into the shower. Showers were quick and done completely in the dark, then he dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt, and he was just about ready. He hated to do it, but he went ahead and put on a back brace beneath his shirt, and a knee brace on his right leg. Honestly it was like slapping a bandaid on an amputation, but at least it would do a little good. Biting the bullet, he went ahead and took a high dose of his prescribed painkillers. If he took them now, they should block out the pain for the entire duration of class, the only trouble was he would only be able to take a medium or two low doses later or else risk overdosing. Of course, he was supposed to take them with food, but he really didn't feel like eating anything, not even something that was already made. Further, he didn't really feel like packing anything for later, so he would just wait and do something when he got back or something like that. He grabbed up his cane, crutches, keys, wallet, and phone, then headed towards the subway station to catch a train to the nearest stop to the school. On his way down there, he sent a quick text to Hei-chan.
To: Hei-chan heart From: Dai-chan ((Have to substitute for another teacher today, but maybe afterwards we can meet up, if you are available.))
He had almost typed (("if you are around" )), but given his boyfriend's situation, he quickly found a different phrase. It probably wouldn't have bothered Hei-chan if he even thought of it like that, but it haunted Daisuke and that was enough for him to make him analyze his choice of words a little better. Was he monopolizing Hei-chan's time? He did try to spend every second possible with him, but the man had a family who needed him, and he was pretty sure a healthy social structure included more friends and acquaintances than just your family and boyfriend. Daisuke's family was on the other side of the world, and friends weren't really a thing he was good at, so of course he had almost every moment to devote to his man, but someone with a much healthier social strata could definitely not say the same thing. Well at least he had been a loner for his entire life, he could just stay at home and read a book while Hei-chan was out there...in the cold evil world that loved to crush such sweetness and innocence and nope, he needed to be there to protect him. Nothing to it. Much to his surprise, these thoughts managed to occupy his time for the entire subway ride, and he had to blink several times and force his mind out of itself in order to get off at his stop and proceed to the school.
He dropped off his crutches in his office in the gym. Given the nature of the class he was teaching, he had a distinct feeling he would be needing them later. For now, he was able to get around just fine, the cane was really only for added support. He thought he was still early to class, but it seemed his co-teacher and eleven of the students were already here. "Good morning Dr. Yang," he addressed the other man quietly so as to not stir up the students. "Shall we begin, or wait a moment for a few more stragglers?" He was ready, but it wasn't exactly fair to technically on-time students if they started early, might seem like a tardy.
"But if to live, we have to be numb I'd rather know the pain I'd rather know, I'd rather know This happens almost never But it happened once to me And this will never be same The ends we seam together"
With:Dr. Yang and 11 studentsxxxxxxRelationship:Dating!xxxxxxPain:0/10xxxxxxOoc:____
LOST THE POST BC I EDITED INSTEAD OF QUOTING FOR MY NEXT POST D8< yiiiiiiiikes, sorry about that
Β» She glanced around the dojo and grinned at Kyoβs comment. βThey could definitely film a martial arts movie here, itβs pretty snazzy.β She shrugged when he said theyβd rushed over for no reason, βI really thought you did that because you were afraid of me making us late,β she was amused. However, she was surprised by his teasing. Sheβd shake her head and giggle quietly, not wanting to disturb the other students, at Kyoβs teasing. βWas that a date? I thought it was just two friends hanging out,β sheβd say as she leaned closer to talk to him quietly. Sheβd only known Sky for a week after all, and sheβd never considered anything past friendship with him. It was far too soon she didnβt know him well enough. βDoes that mean that when I hang out and take selfies with you, those are dates too?β Sheβd teased the younger boy, curious to see if he thought the same for himself.
Β» As their professor mentioned warm ups, Candace was quick to go through a few stretching exercises. She didnβt want to pull anything while practicing in class. Once theyβd been paired up Candace would go through the self defence techniques with her partner. Theyβd probably have to correct her form a few times, but she really did give it her best. When their class period had ended sheβd find Kyo to say goodbye. βI wanna focus on my photography alone today, so Iβll see you at the dorm later?β Sheβs leave with a wave, her camera bag clutched in her other hand.
[Exit]
βIt's not a silly question if you can't answer it.β
β€ Companyβ Kyo & classmates β€ Locationβ Combat Class β€ Statusβ Single β€ Outfitβ School Uniform(LeVane) β¬o.o.c β got some plans for the next bell to get to~
