| The largest college of the entire city. It is where most of the teenagers of the North District study and also one of the most notorious colleges of the country. In order to study here, you need to either have a lot of money, or be very smart. Some of the students that now are here come from the Minamiki College. It is directed by the **** family and has many workers too, since it is a private school. |
YzmaelApr 13, 2014 8:27 AM
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Aiko Yawns while fingering her eye patch briefly meeting the students in the morning as is custom at the start of the day, mostly for uniform inspection and for show, but generally her disinterest in the task is clear as some students go out of their way to avoid her, or to make sure they are dressed to standard. Thats when to her surprise she notices Himemiya Shinju has shown up, and on time none the less. Walking up to the girl she does her typical snaggle tooth grin and crosses her arms. "Yare Yare, Well if it ain't Shinju-chan. How about you join the Student Council? I won't Bite...or maybe I will." Laughing a bit she stares down at the girl being a bit taller than her. "But really...is a surprise seeing you here." Aiko only knew how to be forward and direct, but she also figure a bit of black mail couldn't hurt. "At the least you can come by the council office..see if we can make some of the late complaints on you disappear for this year ehh?" |
| "Good morning to you too, President." Unpleasant yet surprisingly entertaining. That's how Shinju predicted the start of her school day to be the moment Aiko spoke to her. She knew that the student council and specially Aiko won't turn a blind over her recent unexplained and sudden absences, and that the upcoming consequences will be up to how things will go the next few days. "Oh my, is my absence record looking that grim?" She masks her tone of mockery with a seemingly innocent face. Placing her hand over her mouth in a regretting style, while it's more like she's hiding her grin. "Nee, do you think you can do something about that?..." Shinju takes Aiko's hands in the form of begging... Mixed with 'cutesy' "...Pre-si-dent~" |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| "Ara Ara, puppy eyes huh?" With that she tightens he grip slightly from where the girl grabbed her hands while gazing down at her with one eye. "...heh, no need to hide you were doing it on purpose." Releasing her grip her grin vanishes a bit as a more serious look takes hold. "If not for your popularity they would have expelled you, so lets drop the shit. I know some of the people here call me Boss, and I know some of us got things ta hide." Aiko grew up in a household where such double dealing antics were common and was able to see through them, though part of her considers teasing the girl a bit and takes her up on her offer. "Heh and what do yah got to offer me, ehh? Want to play a sweet song for me?....I mean really, sure I can make those problems go away, but whats in it for me?" |
| "I don't think it's a matter of what I could give you in return, it's more like what you want president. After all, I don't think you would even need to inform me of my own misdeeds anyway." Shinju rubbed her hand, reacting to the aftermath of having her fragile hands being seized by the stronger grip of Aiko. "I wish you could be more honest with me, because unlike what you have in mind, I hold a liking to you. I do not respect nor fear you, but I like you." Shinju's genuinely interested in the one-eyed upperclassmen before her, the upperclassmen that everyone fears. Though wether her 'like' is fused with something more twisted and sinister is not know even for her. |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| Aiko lets out a irritated sigh. "I'll give you points on trying..fine, I'll be honest on it, you have a nice face and the people like you unlike me. So that helps me skip some meetings. Besides..I'm rather interested in what you've been doing on your..vacation time." She wasn't sure what to make of the last remark but lets it go. "Besides at least this way you get periods you can ditch." Going back to her previous grin she slaps the girl on the back and watches her body sway. "Just like I do. Heh, you sway like a twig, I do wonder if you can keep up with me, your pretty soft. So wanna be VP, get to meet fine folks, help me screw with some people?" |
| On the street right in front of the school, a white limousine stopped. The wanted attention was easily drawed towards it. From the limo, a young and small girl came out, with a rather convinced smirk on her face. Érika came out of the limo, strangely thanking the driver as she then turned towards gates of the school, only to be assaulted by the sudden arriving of people, most of them being boys. They quickly rushed towards Érika and started to make multiple questions. Though Érika didn't respond most of them, she tried to respond at least a few. Either way, she just made a rush towards the gates, still walking. When she reached it, most of the students had already dispersed. Sighing, Érika felt relieved. She took notice of Aiko and Shinju but didn't actually did anything about it. In fact, she rather was siding for Shinju during that discussion. Érika was always a fan of Shinju's music and even of her family's work. After all, they were completely different in their dreams and skills but Érika always thought they shared the liking for music. Either way, Érika was allowed to enter the school, but it would take some time until classes started, she took in consideration the idea of taking a stroll around before she went for her classroom, or just waiting in her class... Both ideas sounded equally boring, but it was better to just wait a little right there. She picked up her own cellphone and used her earbuds and started to listen to anything just for now. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Kazuko lethargically and with a tired expression made her way onto the campus. She took note of the crowd of boys around what she assumed was Erika's limosine and made sure to steer clear of it. What do those fools hope to accomplish by swarming someone? They should be aware that it causes a nuisance not only for the source but for everyone else. She mentally commented. She had her headphones on as usual and was therefore spared of hearing the mob's outbursts. She herself didn't normally have to worry about being approached, at least not by a loud and annoying mob. She was quiet and kind enough, or at least pretended to be, that she blended into the background perfectly unless someone needed something trivial from her. Kazuko let out a tired sigh and headed to her respective classroom. Kazuko tended to follow this kind of routine. Phase onto the campus, head for her classroom, then listen to the lectures and sleep or complain to herself until school was over and she was allowed to phase out of the area. Upon reaching the classroom that was near empty since classes had not yet began, she set her bag on the floor next to her desk and laid her head down, and used her arms as a pillow. Kazuko closed her eyes and attempted to get a quick nap in before class started, the music emitting from her headphones acting as a sort of lullaby. |
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RedArmyShogun said: Aiko lets out a irritated sigh. "I'll give you points on trying..fine, I'll be honest on it, you have a nice face and the people like you unlike me. So that helps me skip some meetings. Besides..I'm rather interested in what you've been doing on your..vacation time." She wasn't sure what to make of the last remark but lets it go. "Besides at least this way you get periods you can ditch." Going back to her previous grin she slaps the girl on the back and watches her body sway. "Just like I do. Heh, you sway like a twig, I do wonder if you can keep up with me, your pretty soft. So wanna be VP, get to meet fine folks, help me screw with some people?" "So, you've finally admitted to why you took the job, huh?" The flat drawl fell from Griffith's arid lips as he approached the student president, purposely failing to make eye contact as he strolled past her, bumping his book bag against her shoulder in a playfully provoking gesture. "Thanks for the food," he let slip out before continuing on toward the campus. |
| Glaring towards him with her one eye as she waits for Shinju's reply, she speaks a bit unable to follow him for now its the least she can do. "Ara ara, that butler of yours has a big mouth. And food isn't enough Onii-chan? You have to rub into my body as well?...you have sick perversions onii-chan, sick and twisted as that drawl of yours." With her right hand on her hip as if to add insult to injury she laughs lightly. "Of course thats why I took the job. Why if I had to stay here all the time, who knows how you would physically attack me?" |
| His monochrome sneakers canceling their forward motion, Griffith craned his neck, hanging his head back to glare at Aiko from the corner of his eye, his mouth hanging agape in a disturbed frown. "It's too early," he began in a stifled tone. "And someone might hear you and actually believe that," he finished, his eyes widening as his head bobbed slightly in the direction of the girl standing only a pace away from his garish half-sister. |
| "Oh so its not true at all? Thank you Onii-chan...though I don't believe you at all." She says this in mock fear. But calls out to him again. "The school also seems to have made you into the college rep to my little council. What joy." She enjoyed toying with him like this, mostly as his emotions were easy to read and yet he would never take the bait. She found that uprightness to be one of his best qualities, but there was no need to swell his head with that. As he departs a sad look crosses her face as she thinks back to the times she played with him while dressed as a boy..she never could bring herself up to tell him about that. "Oh yeah, check out the Toritomi market, just tell the manager about me, you should get some discounts, you sink of Chinese. Eat some proper food for a change." |
| "I wonder if the so called 'twig' me could keep up with you, but the 'fun' that associates with being VP does sounds intriguing." Getting the so ever friendly slap from Aiko swayed her and almost made her drop her belongings, her bag and violin case. She considers her well-being of less importance compared to her violin and any of her musical instruments, which explained why she hugged her violin as if she was hanging on her own dear life. Right when she was making her 'pact' with Aiko, and older male who appears to be Aiko's brother appeared. After they had their talk Shinju chuckled and giggled. "My, you see to get along so well. Too well in most people opinions if the perversion part is true." |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| "Ehh..I'm just messing with him. Its fun seeing his emotions play out..though even if a woman were to throw herself at him hes too hmm proper for that sort of thing." Looking at the violin case her eyebrow arches slightly. "I don't know much on music, saddly. Well with that resolved I guess we should go ta class ehh?" Stopping briefly before she stops she smiles a bit at the keeping up part having rememberd it. "Heh I'm not sure you want to know what my after school activites are likely..but who knows. Maybe I'll show you a few things and ya can play that piece of wood for me, yeah? Just meet me during lunch in Room 402 we'll take care of those write ups..in fact feel free to follow me on my rounds if yah want." With that she decides to head into the campus where she walks room to room pulling aside any students in violation of this or that code untill she arrives at Kazuko's location. Slamming her hands on the desk she has a evil smirk to her face. Taking note of the headphones she yells. "Yare yare! Sleeping in the class Ehhh?! Ehhh?!" In general there was no regulations against it untill the bell rang. "Gettting our Beauty Sleep?!" |
| Kazuko flinched and tensed up quite quickly out of instinct from Aiko's actions, but after looking up and seeing it was her caused her to relax slightly. "Ah... Prez... What brings you here?" She questioned with a sheepish smile and slightly groggy tone as she lifted her head. She pulled her headphones down so that they hung around her neck and yawned. Though she seemed rather nonchalant about the ordeal, truthfully Aiko's actions both scared the hell out of her and annoyed her. Kazuko was indeed muttering complaints in her mind about the red-head but luckily for her, her true emotions remained hidden. |
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| Aiko's eye twitches at that just a little as she keeps the smile. "Ara, ara. You're no fun at all...that or you are good at hiding it. heh." Yawning a bit herself right after Kazuko she shakes her head. "damnit Kazuko, try'n to make me sleep too ehh?" Thinking on the girls question she shrugs. "Not really. Just figured I would mess with yah, unless you want to be on the student council as well. At any rate." |
| Kazuko took note of Aiko's eye twitch and comment. "Eh...? What am I hiding?" She inquired, tilting her head slightly in a curious manner. She simply assumed that Aiko would've preferred her to actually jump in surprise rather than lethargically raise her head from her desk. She then let out a soft chuckle and rubbed the back of her head sheepishly. "I don't think I'd be much of an asset to you... You know I'm only really good for classwork and sleeping." She made a light joke in response. "I'd most likely end up falling asleep and causing the rest of the student council to pass out as well." |
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RedArmyShogun said: "Oh so its not true at all? Thank you Onii-chan...though I don't believe you at all." She says this in mock fear. But calls out to him again. "The school also seems to have made you into the college rep to my little council. What joy." She enjoyed toying with him like this, mostly as his emotions were easy to read and yet he would never take the bait. She found that uprightness to be one of his best qualities, but there was no need to swell his head with that. As he departs a sad look crosses her face as she thinks back to the times she played with him while dressed as a boy..she never could bring herself up to tell him about that. "Oh yeah, check out the Toritomi market, just tell the manager about me, you should get some discounts, you sink of Chinese. Eat some proper food for a change." "College rep?" he muttered under his breath. Another hindrance; a speed bump, a wall of time consuming brick and mortar erected between he and his goal. Though he could say nothing. For all her socially distressing antics, the amount of aid Aiko had offered to the seemingly absurd ambition rendered Griffith at the very least in her momentary debt. "Tell that to the big mouthed butler, he's the one who can't function without a pair of cheap chopsticks in his hand." His voice was barely audible enough to reach her, the snide rhetoric accompanied with a single parting wave. A servant whose facetious recalcitrance begged a re-evaluation of just who was in command and a sardonic sister whose belligerent mockeries were matched only by her (falsely, he'd surmised) reluctant charity, the only companions the Abernathy boy had ever known, spare the sparky youth he'd perused the defiled Southern street with as a child, and in due time, upon her eventual emancipation... He'd oft found himself in bouts of trance-like delirium, wondering what she must be like; his mother. Her freedom was his paramount concern, despite never having met her but for the moment of his birth, a portion of life none could be expected to recollect. Were he to at this very moment rend open the doors Abernathy estate and make inescapable his presence, would she recognize him? Her face, her ways, the sound of her voice: all these things were to the boy manifests that existed only in imagination. He'd certainly not be adequate, if asked to pick her from amongst all those serving the one he so loathed and aimed to desolate. Was she even still alive? Thoughts. An idle mind is the devil's playground, but to allow one's thoughts to run so rampant is a quirk far too consuming for one steeped with purpose. He would continue for now, with the only two he knew to place trust, until the desired third could be delivered. *** An uneventful day. Not unexpected for time spent at that esteemed college, yet some variety could have been called for. The trek from the lavish Northern college campus down into the dank and dilapidated South was always an interesting one. As much as the dichotomy between the two stayed the same, the specific sights were often subject to variation. Today's was an especially exciting show; two filthy juveniles, neither could have been more than half a decade in age, each having staked their claim to a small trash bag, enclosed in which were the remnants of a meal prepared for one infinitely superior to the rabble that now were willing to risk harm and injury to procure its remains. Stopping beside the fiery combatants earned the Abernathy boy a pair of threatening glares. The glint of the sun’s dim light off his bejeweled Hinode College identification badge saw such intimidations alleviated. The boys had no reason to fear a Northerner would make an attempt at the prize of their mutual struggle. Kneeling down and drawing open his school bag, Griffith removed the pre-packed serving of oriental style chicken and white rice, placing it on the ground before him. As if immediately, the rowdy youth perked with keen intrigue, the aroma of unsoured nutrients speaking to a portion of their primal minds that they could do nothing to quell. Their threatening glances now replaced with dubious hesitation, they regarded the seemingly charitable foreigner. It took only a slow nod from their instant provider for the two to make haste toward the bounty, only to be halted by an outstretched palm. Closing his hand into a fist, save for an outstretched index finger, Griffith brought his hand down to the meal, drawing an invisible equator across the styrofoam container. Tilting his head in an expectant gesture, he was greeted with nods of assurance from both hungry boys. Lies, of course. The moment he was up from the spot, making his way deeper into the shoddy region, they would be at each other’s throats yet again, their inner flames now further kindled by the promise of a second, more enticing treasure. It couldn’t be helped. Either way, he was just happy to have the thing away from his person. He hated Chinese. |
PentobarbidollApr 21, 2014 9:30 AM
| With her agreement and discussion with Aiko done, Shinju decided to head toward her classroom. She expected that she probably won't see Aiko until the promised place and time, but she still ended up seeing on her way to class. She saw her speaking to someone in the classroom besides Shinju's, a sophomore's class. From her perspective Aiko seemed to attempt provoking and teasing yet an another student. Shinju giggled and continued her way toward her classroom and seat, while as usual, her classmates couldn't help but at less take quick glances at her from a distance. Some whispered to each other about what they witnessed earlier; a talk between that very same Shinju and the one-eyed President herself. Two unapproachable and well-known student figures to have what seemed like a friendly talk appears to have raised a certain degree of curiosity. |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| (I guess I'll skip this bit a little) Aiko laughs at that a bit and turns to walk off. "Nothing really in that case, all you would be useful for is allowing me to dump the books. Though I would be careful of where you sleep with those head phones on.." Stoping she smirks a little. "Though if you like paper work and sleeping.." She didn't expect the girl to show up at all, hence the offer in the first place, though if she did she would have to make good on it. As the hours pass Aiko ends up in the student council room with her feet kicked up on the table and a pile of papers that she reads one by one marking off or throwing away as she waits to see who, or if anyone shows up at agreed upon. Griffith did not, but he was only really needed for monthly meetings. The head of the Treassury also showed up, but being a quite girl she didn't stay but long enough to make her report and leave. So Far the VP and secutary were all that was needed, though she was used to doing the later plus the disciplinary head as well..well at times at least. "...Never any rest for the wicked ehh.." |
| Sakura wondered around the school. as she was wondering around trying to figure out where it is that she has to go, she wonders how her new school live will be. i wonder if ill make friends, if ill have more freedom she thought of all of this as she finally gave up and realized she was lost in the school building I knew i shouldn't have ditched my escort and bodyguards.... |
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| Aiko getting bored of waiting around finishes her paper work having taken care of her..new VP's problems she notices Sakura wandering the halls. "Ehh Yare Yare, Sakura-chan, are we lost?" Looking at the girl with her one eye she has a bit of a half mocking grin. |
| She heard someone call her her as she was wondering around. First thing coming to her mind was "how does anyone here know my name if I'm new" she turned and looked at the girl with the one eye patch "I am not lost!" She said stubbornly. There was no way in hell she was going to admit that she was in deed lost "and how do you know my name?" |
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| With a bit of a Laugh Aiko glares at her and fingers the patch briefly. "I'm the school president, I make it ah point of knowing everyone that comes in those gates..besides it was on the transfer files. You know the whole Welcome the new student show them around, crap." Smiling a bit more sinisterly she reflects on the not lost comment. "Ara, Well given you arn't lost I guess I'll be on my way." With that she slowly turns wondering how the girl will react. |
| "oh god, seems like you love your job" she chucked as she says that sarcastically. she smirked i have to find a way to have her escort me, but without really asking she looks at the girl and smiled "and where is a pretty girl like yourself off two?" |
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| "Pretty Ehh? Flattery gets you nowhere. As to that, hmm maybe where my feet take me. why maybe I'll just go home." Fingering her patch again she decides to help the girl in a round about way that doesn't make it look like she offerd, nor that the other asked. "Why don't you just follow me, see where I go? Or do you have something else in mind? Besides I'm looking for canidates for the Council now anyways." |
| "hmm, it doesnt? you be amazed at what a little bit of flattery will do" she smirked, not really hiding the fact that she was trying to flatter her to get what she wanted. "ok, i will follow you, but only because i have nothing else to do" she smiles a bit but makes sure the girl doesnt see it "what is your name btw?" |
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| "Heh, if only that were true with one person I've taken a liking to." Not saying more on that issue she walks on toward the main building. "Over to the left the larger more..hmm fancy? building, thats the college. No need for us to go there is it? Anyways this is the school might as well look in on some of the classes." Listening to the girls later remark she smiles but says nothing untill her name is asked."Ara, ara, today is full of surprises. I am Aiko Saito...Abernathy." |
| "hmm" she was amazed to hear that this gril actually had a crush on someone, she had thought that she was the shy type that didnt really like anyone. "hmm.. who's the lucky guy?" she looked over at the collage "ok" "well is a pleasure to meet you aiko chan" she played with a piece of her blonde hair and looked at the girl head to toe "but u are pretty, not just flatery" :P |
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| "Hmm...maybe one day you'll see. He's of a cut that I like." Licking her lip at that she smiles a bit before turning back around. "In fact maybe I'll invite you among some others to the next time I see him." Hearing her other remark she scoffs a bit. "If you say so. And Aiko chan ehh? No one tends to call me chan." Entering the building she looks down each wing and tries to decide where to go. "Any wing you want to see? Lunchroom, Gym, labs?" |
RedArmyShogunApr 29, 2014 4:16 PM
| "i would actually like that" she couldnt even believe she was saying that. she was normally stubborn and wouldnt admit that she would like anything. "i am new here, so im in dire need of some friends." she smirked and looked at her"ohh.."what should I call you then?" she looked around the building "i would like to go to the lunch room then maybe to the gym" she smiled |
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| "I don't care what yah call me. Aiko for all I care, Aiko Chan, boss, doesn't matter...as to friends hmm..our VP might be more suitable for that than I am." I mean sure lets just bring all of you to one of my meetings near the tower, that would be grand Nodding she heads towards the lunchroom pointing out the classes as they pass. "Not much will be left at this hour, you picked a good time to get lost...or to arrive at school if you rather." |
| Shinju walked through the maze-like halls carrying her violin case, apparently not willing to let it off her side at all even at school. Even though it was about time she meets up with Aiko, rather than looking for her it seemd more like she was taking a mere walk around. She finally spotted Aiko in the distance and walked toward her with a faster pace and flashed a quick smile at the girl beside her. "Glad to see you again, president. Did you happen to make new friends while I was away?" |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| "Ehh I picked up something at least." Laughing a bit with her hands on her hips she stares at Shinju. "I got tired of waiting, took care of your problem, care to join us?" Looking at the other girl and back to Shinju she smiles a bit politely. "This is Sakura, of the Rose Family...hmm a plant tree...ara.." Motioning with her thumb at Shinju she stops where they are."And this person here is our VP its not likely I need to say her name do I?" |
| she chuckled when she said "boss" as if she would ever call anyone that "I am going to call you Aiko chan, that is the name I like for you" she looked at all the classroom as they were passing them. the atmosphere seemed nice, and everything was clean and elegant. it was her type of place. she got irritated when Aiko mentioned again that she was lost "I was not lost" she said stubbornly and even she herself knew that she was lying and aiko knew she was lying as well, but that wasnt gonna defeat her. she looked up and down at the girl that was heading there way. she wasn't trying to be rude or anything, it was just a habit of hers to eyeball everyone she meets. once she started talking to aiko, she could tell that they had already known each other pretty well. "well isnt it natural that the first thing you want to know when you meet a new person is a name?" |
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| Aiko sighs a bit. At that comeback and sniggers pointing at her one eye. "Even I can see why...well no I don't see where I'm going with this...but she's Himemiya Shinju. Most people here tend to know her. And fine call me that if yah want. She has a habit for skipping class though." |
| "Well than it's a pleasure to meet you shinju chan" she smiles and looks at her than looks at Aiko "it's alright, I'll probably do the same an dissapear every now and then during class time. Oh yeah, you said I could join the student council, what position would I fill?" |
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| "Sakura Rose, what a floral name you have there." She complimented her with a smile. Shinju had already figured out that she's most likely a new student when she admitted not recognizing her, as everyone in school knew Shinju one way or another even if it's at less by name. Shinju then playfully poked Aiko with her elbow when she mentioned her reapted absence. "Oh president, introducing my past misdeeds along with my name like this." |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| "Position? Secretary is open. You don't seem like you could handle the last post." Hearing Shinju's remark on her misdeeds she smiles a little in her devious nature. "Ehh misdeeds or errant nature? Kana kana." Motioning forward she picks up the pace and walks on. "Well come on if you want to sit here jabbering all day at least let me get something to drink or a yakisoba bun to eat." |
| "why thank you.. i think.. I do like my name alot" she looked at shinju not knowing if it was a compliment or not. she payed no mined to this and was just glad that she had met some people. "its ok, shinju, you see, i used to do the same at my old school, class can get boring at times... so i would not go or find a way to escape.... but i did not just say that" she turned to Aiko "try me Aiko, you will be amazed at what i can do. so what does the secretary have to do?" she looked at aiko determined |
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| "Yare, Yare! No! Sit first then Talk!" Walking off she lets the pair talk to each other while she walks off towards the lunch line. Arriving at it she grabs a juice and a pork pun. Sitting down she quickly eats it. "Anyways..sit down get something..As to that Sakura, simple. Paper work, my least liked job, you sit in on meetings and assist the other officers, thats all there is to it." |
| Shinjuu giggled at Sakura's words. It amused her to think how both if their slacking tends would effect Aiko and her council. "Haai~" she replied obeying Aiko. The first thing her eyes was set upon and decided to take was the rich and full Yakisoba bread, a meal that's popular among students of lower class yet usually not exactly for the rich students' taste. Some didn't like before even trying it due it's bizarre look although it's actually delicious. She took the Yakisobe break along with a strawberry milk, setting and eating beside Aiko. |
"Hateful feelings. Hurtful feelings. Unforgivable feelings. To face one's own feelings is akin to throwing oneself into a bottomless pit, or setting sail on an endless sea. You must not look there. You must not think about it. Though you search your soul on the dark, heaving waves, you must never look in that place." - Kusuriuri |
| Surprisingly, Érika had nothing at all to do. Her day today was quite calm and quiet, just as she liked. In fact, she liked it whenever she had nothing to do other than just think about her plans in order to become an idol. However, being asked to go out with someone just as she went out of her classroom wasn't what she wanted when she asked to become an idol. Sighing, Érika once more spoke what she had been trying to tell him in the last ten minutes. "I'm sorry, but I can't accept it." She said, making the boy insist once more. "But you don't have a boyfriend, what's the problem?" He stated, to which Érika simply looked away. "I don't like you enough for us to be a couple, so I'm sorry, but I'm not going to go out with someone I barely know." She responded coldly as she went out of the hallway and went up to the roof. Usually, this is where Érika would spend her free time, training her singing in a low tone and writting down lyrics. Most of her lyrics were in english. She always preferred english over the japanese, due to her wanting to go out of this country. Either way, she didn't stand there long as a few minutes later she left and went her way to home. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Hmmmm" she heads off when Aiko goes to get food and walk all around the lunchroom seeing everything they have to offer before making her decision on what to buy. she decides to get some pork buns as well and she just got some orange juice to go with it "I can do that" she smiled ill just hire someone to do it while i watch anime and ill have a position :3 |
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| Aiko sighs and gets up from the table as the final bell rings. Staring at Shinku she walks with her out, as a rather tough looking bald Japanese man waits for her with a rather nice looking black sadan at the main gate. "Ah Unle Ginzo you are here early." Looking back at the girl she smiles lightly. "Why do I think you two will cause me trouble. Well see yah tomorrow." With that the man she called Ginzo shuts the door for her and enters the driver side. |
| (so basically they left sakura hanging -.-) |
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| (lol didn't you wander off? fret not there is always the next day! I'll let someone else start that off, maybe the three girls can have a trip to the mall when class is over that day? :o) |
| (they both walked away, now i have no one to rp with T.T) |
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| Aiko shortly arrives to school a bit normal than normal in a sour mood still angry with this Miyu girl, plus her own inability or so it seemed to reach Takashi, is a little more strict with the students than normal as she waits for her two new...hmm friends as Ginzo put it to arrive, maybe she should get some female advice...she had to admit she didn't much know how to act like a lady. Or maybe she could just kill some time with them, might as well get to know them a bit. "Ara ara, they should be here today..." |
| after exploring the school yesterday and having her escort escort her around the whole school. she now knows where everything is. she arrives to the school a bit early this time and happens to see Aiko. "hmm" she runs towards Aiko and jumps and glomps her "hello there, fancy meeting you here again" she says with a smirk. now that she was familiar with everything she could be her energetic self. |
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