<div align="center">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/OfficeShot_zpsc5c7966a.jpg)</div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Character%20Portraits/Nakaru.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Shizuru<br/><strong>For:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Shizuru's Office, before class<br/><br/>Shizuru's had worked hard to decorate her office in her own tastes. She had picked one located on the edge of the building specifically so she could have an exterior door and allow fresh air into the room. The whole room was set up in a Japanese style and lacked anything in it, really, that screamed 'office'. It had a large sliding door that was usually kept open, exposing the woods off to the side of the school. Down a trail through those very woods is where she usually held her PE and Combat classes. She preferred to do her teaching in the outdoors as opposed to inside some stuffy gymnasium. Furniture was relegated to a low table and cushions with nothing else. Other decorations were sparse, the highlight of the room being an ancient-looking tea set on a low shelf in the corner she never seemed to touch. All of her paperwork, unbeknownst to the students, was stored under a hidden panel in the floor. She preferred to keep it out of sight and out of mind.<br/><br/>Bah. Paperwork.<br/><br/>The teacher currently sat on one of the cushions on the floor, a small ceramic ochoko in her hand, filled with sake. She drank quietly, her shades settled in her lap, golden eyes quietly watching the wind play through the trees outside. Every so often a breeze drifted in through the doors, blowing through her fiery red hair. She looked peaceful, serene. Here she was happy.