<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Ishida Nori </strong></span></div><br/><div align="center"><strong>Location: Tamara's Class</strong></div><div align="center"><em>Note: Current Hair Colour: Teal</em></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/rcburner/ScorpioWoman-1.jpg)</div><br/>Seeing Tamara becoming momentarily flustered only made Nori smile all the wider, though not with the sort of barely-concealed malice one would find lurking behind the features of a bully.  Though he was nothing if not abrasive and unusual, it was never his intention to actually harm others with his words or with his actions.  It went without saying that there were plenty of people at the school that found Nori offense, crude, and blatantly scandalous, but regardless of the naysayers it was also a well known fact that the Okama Queen of the school was also one of the most kindhearted students in the school.  He just had a rather odd way of showing it sometimes.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh come <em>on</em>, Tama-chan!  Don't be so sensitive!  Nori-chan certainly didn't mean to imply that you might prefer sensuous curves and full breasts to rock hard abs and chiseled jaws!"</strong>he said, mimicking the younger girl's cute little gesture by tapping his own lips with a slender, manicured finger.<strong>"But you know, if you'd just let Nori-chan touch you up a bit I'm <em>certain</em> that your self-confidence would skyrocket!"</strong><br/><br/>The very idea seemed to excite him, and he quickly leaned forward with his palms flat on Tamara's desk.<strong>"Pleeeeease?  Let Nori-chan be a good oneesama to Tama-chan!"</strong>he pleaded, batting his fake eyelashes as adorably as humanly possible.  If his speech was any indication, it seemed as though he was in a particularly childish mood today.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Sanada Natsu </strong></span></div><br/><div align="center"><strong>Location: Hallway</strong></div><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/rcburner/Natsu-1.jpg)</div><br/>It was funny how time seemed to slow down the very second one made a sudden and painful mistake.  The way everyone's faces seemed like still photographs, the way everything became muted for the briefest of moment; it truly was a fascinating phenomena.  It seemed as though, in the very instant Natsu rounded the corner just in time to see the 'Wet Floor' sign, she could see every moment in her life before then flash before her eyes, and every painful moment to come rapidly approaching.  Of course, she had no way of knowing what horrors the future was to hold.<br/><br/>This was how things always went for her.  She wasn't a dumb girl by any means, but it always seemed as though she realized her errors only after they had been made.  And even then, knowing from experience that she shouldn't have been running through the halls, she'd done it again anyway.  So in that fleeting second of stillness before her shoes lost their traction on the moist tiles and sent her skidding down the halls and into the door of a third year class, Natsu could only think of one thing.<br/><br/><em>I am SUCH an idiot!</em><br/><br/>She let out a sharp cry as she crashed bodily through the door and headfirst into the desk of the (thankfully absent) teacher, then promptly crumpled into a fetal position as she rubbed her aching skull.  Only after she was aware of the wide-eyed stares from the other early students did she hastily get to her feet and dust herself off, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.  She would have fled the room as quickly as she'd come, if she hadn't noticed the upperclassman towards the back of the room hiding behind a book.<br/><br/><strong>"Kuragari-Sempai, hey!"</strong>Natsu said just a bit too loudly, forcing a grin in order to save face as she hastily scampered over to his desk.  Only after the other students seemed satisfied and returned to their own devices did she breathe out a sigh of relief.<strong> "Shit.  What a way to start the day, huh?"</strong>she muttered, apparently completely forgetting that she had her own classes to get to.<br/><br/>