Sendai School [Second wing]
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				Title: <strong>Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>19-10-2008, 15:30:00</strong>
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				(http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/5192/swrt7.th.jpg) (http://img233.imageshack.us/my.php?image=swrt7.jpg)(http://img233.imageshack.us/images/thpix.gif) (http://g.imageshack.us/thpix.php)<br><br>This is the second wing of the school. <br><br>Other links:<br>front grounds (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22685.msg885952#msg885952)<br>back grounds (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22686.0)<br>gym (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22687.0)<br>main block (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22688.0)<br>activities hall (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22689.msg887717#new)<br>dorms (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg887726#new)<br>ooc (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22322.msg892309#new)<br>Town (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=23650.0)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>26-10-2008, 00:52:36</strong>
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				The snow had been falling somewhat lazily for the past few weeks, covering the ground in a soft, white blanket; virgin and untouched. The cherry blossom trees had long since lost their beautiful pinkish peachy blossoms, and had been replaced by the elegant whiteness that only snow seems to bring. The snow landed and rested on the windowsills, making it look a lot like how windows on Christmas should look; that slightly frosted cold glaze over the windows that came with snow; a ring of white appearing on the cold glass at any hint of a warm breath. The class behind one of these windows, like all the other classes, were as one would have expected an all-girls school should be; full of only girls, and like with almost all Japanese schools; the girls were of the same age, approximately. There had been a rumor circling the schools; one of those <em>she said that she said that she said that a teacher said</em> kind of rumors that had some of the students fidgeting a little restlessly; but that may have just been because they were in class. The P.A. system crackled on, and the admin secretary's voice came out of the speakers in all classrooms, making all the students and the teachers look up. <br>"Could the student body president: Tsukishima, Manami, and other members of the student body, make their way to the head office? Thank you." before a few more crackles and the message was over. <br>The class that Manami was in, happened to be Home Economics; it being a Wednesday and 10:35 in the morning. <br>The rumor had been one of many; the same old type of guys being accepted into Sendai school that some had chosen to ignore, and some had chosen to accept as the truth. This time, there wasn't anything made-up about it. In a few minutes a coach load of boys, would be driving through the gates of the school. <br><br>--<br><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i353.photobucket.com/albums/r388/Combi_con/sider.jpg)</td><td><strong><br>The lesson had been something to do with childcare; which for whatever reason, Minori wasn't paying much attention too. She just wasn't in the right mindset probably. It may have been the rumors, it may have been the weather, but whatever reason, she had been doodling in her notebook for awhile, occasionally flipping the page to one that she had been writing on and writing a few more notes. Yawning, she couldn't help but look up as the speaker crackled to life; it usually sat unused, unless there was something important going on and they needed specific people; like Manami for example. Looking over at Manami; one of the girls who looked more foreign than Japanese, her height being quite a large factor in that. Either way, she was taken in as quickly as they would have a full-blooded Japanese person. Wondering what she was needed for; usually they wouldn't announce meetings with the student body members on the P.A. Shrugging it off, she went back to drawing a little. Even so; she couldn't help shake off the rumor that the guys were coming to the school. She knew it couldn't be true, but somehow there seemed to be some part of her mind that wanted to believe it; the more logical side however thought that work would have been done to the school; new changing rooms built, separate bathrooms, urinals, all that jazz, but no. Minori calmed herself in that thought, but even she knew that the only way to silence the little fluttering in her heart and stomach would be to wait it out and wake up tomorrow in a boy-free school, as it always is, always has been, and as far as Minori is concerned; always will be. Her pale fingers brushed her black hair behind an ear, and her dark brown eyes flickered over to the window, watching the snow fall for the few minutes that she could as the class was interupted; which would probably take the teacher a few minutes to settle down once more while the student body rep left.<br></strong></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caeli</strong> on <strong>26-10-2008, 02:25:36</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cc/Manami.png)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Tsukishima Manami</strong></span></td><td>They might have been rumors for the rest of the school, but the members of the student council knew that there was definitely truth to the rumor. She had been waiting all morning for that announcement, and as soon as it did, a tall, pretty girl sitting towards the right of the classroom paused in the middle of her notes. She didn't appear perturbed, even though the rest of her classmates looked over at her in surprise. Well, the rest of the girls would definitely have more reason to be surprised, once they realized that the rumors weren't just whispers to make their day more exciting.<br><br><strong>"Fujiwara-sensei, may I please be excused?"</strong> Manami asked politely. The teachers had also been notified of the change; she excused Manami with a brief nod.<br><br>Getting out of her seat with smiles and a soft '<em>excuse me</em>' to her fellow classmates, Manami pulled her bag from the hook next to her desk, unwrapping her scarf from around the handle and folding it into her arms. It had been cold, this morning - colder than it had been for the past week. Thankfully, it had not snowed <em>too</em> much - the main entrance was still relatively clear, after some students had shoveled most of yesterday's snowfall away. She wondered, idly, how the school would change, now that it was co-ed and not a girls' school. Manami could still remember a time when she'd attended a co-ed school, so it was nothing new to her, but bringing boys into a previously all-girls' school was just asking for trouble.<br><br><em>Still, if the principal was better at managing the budget, we wouldn't be in the situation of needing to change things in the first place...</em> Things were about to get complicated, and she didn't even want to think about the headaches she would be getting in the coming days.<br><br><br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>to// MAIN.BLOCK</em> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22688.msg901056#msg901056)</span></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 01:10:13</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>An elegant, silver Rolls-Royce Phantom (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/phantom14.jpg) slowly pulled up next to the parked bus.<br><br>A stately older gentleman exited the right-side driver's seat, and walking around behind the vehicle, stopped at the left rear door, waiting.<br><br>Inside, Takeshita Akiko looked at the assembled boys, then over at her grandmother and grandfather, "Grandmother, Grandfather... I thought it was an all-girls school?"<br><br>"I had heard they were changing things up this year, Akiko-chan," her grandmother responded after looking to her husband, who had nodded to have her reply. Akiko's grandmother had attended this very school, several long years after the end of the Great War, not too long after the end of the American Occupation. She was an independent woman, but still very much the dutiful wife when in the company of her husband.<br><br>"Don't you think we should stop worrying about a couple of little boys, Akiko-chan?" her grandfather's deep baritone broke through Akiko's worried fog. Raising a hand,&nbsp; to the window, Grandfather's side door opened, the driver there waiting. Stepping out, the older statesman, the owner of a profitable hotel chain in central Japan, pulled his jacket closed and glanced around as he made way for his wife to exit.<br><br>Sighing to herself, little Akiko exited the expensive car, shivering in the cold wind. Her grandfather put a hand on her shoulder, leading her towards the front of the school, "I know you have been away from school for awhile, Akiko-chan, but you have to go back sometime. We do not want you to fall behind in your studies, do we?"<br><br>Akiko moved along dutifully, her short fuku skirt fluttering up in the cold wind, likely giving a number of the boys they passed a bit of a show. Hands slapping the skirt back down, the three ignored the looks of the assembled boys and entered the building, Akiko's grandmother directing them to the school offices.
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				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 17:07:26</strong>
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				(http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b165/sweetnets/MatsushitaYoshino-1-1.jpg)<br><br>Yoshino Matsushita had heard the rumors about boys coming to school at Sendai and if she were honest with herself, she would know that she was excited about the prospect of boys coming to school here.&nbsp; Shita had never had much of a chance to get to know boys since her grandparents kept a very close eye on her when she came home for her school breaks.&nbsp; It would be nice to add some photographs of the boys to her portfolio, if she wanted to pursue a photography career after school, she needed to have a wide variety of photographs under her wing.<br><br>Doodling on her notebook, Shita heard the announcement overhead and knew what that meant.&nbsp; 'The boys must be here' she thought.&nbsp; Watching as Manami-san left the room, she envied her.&nbsp; Getting to meet the boys first was an honor, she only hoped that some of the boys would be nice enough to allow Shita to take her candid photographs.&nbsp; Most of the other students were used to seeing Shita with a camera in hand as she was always snapping pictures.&nbsp; <br><br>Although, she took the rumors of the boys coming to school as absolute truth, Shita had to wonder why the school had not built new bathrooms or changing rooms.&nbsp; Did they really think that the girls would be comfortable with changing in front of boys?&nbsp; Shita had enough trouble changing in front of other girls.&nbsp; Sure, she was pretty and had a good body with a comfortable B-cup, but Shita like many other girls had some insecurities.&nbsp; One reason she hated changing in front of anyone was the scar on her belly from having her appendix taken out, the doctor had made a much larger incision than he had to.<br><br>Staring at the clock, all that Shita could think about was when she might be able to get to her camera and take some pictures of the new arrivals.&nbsp; She wanted to be the first to submit pictures for the school paper and the newsletters.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 22:52:56</strong>
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				(http://img147.imageshack.us/img147/8492/12404658yq1.png)<br><br>Mariko had heard the rumors. Who hadn't? She had little reason doubt that they were true. She wasn't quite sure what to think about it, all told. One the one hand, she certainly had no problems with being around boys; ask her out-of-school sparring partners. On the other hand, accessible boys meant that some girls might avoid certain types of relationship they would otherwise partake in; that could be problematic for her. But, then again, that would better separate the worthwhile targets from the lost causes.<br><br>So, they were arriving. Or, at least, that was the likely reason for the summons Manami and company were responding to. Very well. Hopefully it would disturb this ever so boring class. Mariko wanted absolutely nothing to do with childcare; she was working out a song to try, but that would be much easier with her guitar and without the teacher's voice.<br><br>Thinking about it, the rumor was pervasive enough to almost certainly be true, but certain things didn't quite add up. Shouldn't there have been construction going on? Mariko didn't really care if she was watched changing, but most of the others would, and she really didn't need to see <em>them</em> change. Oh, well, maybe the staff had a plan. She'd find out soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 23:51:07</strong>
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				NAKAMURA RIKAKO<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Rika_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>Home Ec. was fine. Most lessons were fine. In fact almost everything was fine. School was fine too. The rumours had been circling around like vultures for some weeks. I had written home about it. From an internet café outside the campus, no way would I use the school's email software, it was no doubt carefully policed and watched…<br><br>Father knew someone who knew someone whose cousin's uncle's cat's sister was on the Sendai Board of Directors and knew the rumours were not <em>just</em> rumours. The sister of the cat of the uncle of the cousin of the friend of the friend had spoken with father and yes, boys were coming.<br><br>Boys.<br><br><em>Boys!</em><br><br><em>With cocks!</em><br><br><em>Yum yum.</em><br><br>The Sendai owners had messed up. Right and royally. Something to do with all that expenditure on the new gym and pool block perhaps? Either way, income from fees as a small girl's academy wasn't sufficient so they had opened the schools doors to boys.<br><br>Boys.<br><br>I liked boys.<br><br>I glanced up from my work as the PA system called the student council pres. and other senior students to gather in the headmistress' office. That was unusual during class but not unknown.<br><br>But still… unusual…<br><br>I glanced up at Mariko and caught her eye, giving her a big fat 'about those rumours…' wink. Then I looked out the window at the lazily drifting snowflakes. I went back to my note-taking.<br><br><em>What a cold winter. Us and the boys will have to snuggle up for warmth.</em><br><br><em>What a hardship.</em><br><br>Yes, everything was fine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katra Alexion</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 18:39:06</strong>
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				(http://img522.imageshack.us/img522/5198/copyofkatraonede5.jpg)<br>______________________________________________________________________________________________<br>&nbsp;<br>Katra sat quietly through her Home Ec. class only half-heartedly listening while she stared out the window to the picturesque winter wonderland outside, watching as the leaves and snowflakes dance and swirl outside in the breeze, caught in a timeless dance while silently contemplating the changes this winter would bring. <br><br>Because of the principals well meaning but askewed oversight in upgrading the Academy, it had left the school in some financial difficulties forcing the all-girl's school to seek other means of supporting itself. After much in the way of deliberation; which caused many rumors to abound that were still neither confirmed or denied - the principal decided to do something that Katra felt was completely counter-productive. Normally she wouldn't question such a decision - it would even be logical to bring in more students to help bolster the Academy.<br><br>If it the applicants were girls.<br><br>But no, the principal in all her self-proclaimed wisdom decided to allow boys to be accepted into the school. Providing a new and enlightening experience for the girl as they would now be able to socially better themselves by interacting with the opposite sex. <br><br>Ha!<br><br>Don't get her wrong Katra has nothing against the male populace; unlike a select few in the school, she quiet liked them a lot, but she couldn't help but foresee chaotic antics and the distractions they would be to the once peaceful center academia that was Sendai as the majority of the girls would to do their best to garner their attentions like silly little hens. <br><br>Sighing she turned her attention back to the instructor so she wouldn't be caught unaware by a surprise question the PA system came to life asking the student council to report to the main office. Looking over at Manami-san, the president of student council and one of the few people she respected in this school. Standing she bowed to the instructor, her voice smooth and soft as she spoke, "Forgive me sensei, but duty calls." Picking up her thing she headed out of the class room, while doing so she noticed all the excited stares and whispered speculations as she exited. <br><br>Apparently today was the day if they were going to find out if the rumors were true<br><br>She almost felt sorry for the boys,<br><br>Almost.<br><br><strong><span class="bbc_u">To Main Block</span></strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>30-10-2008, 01:16:19</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i353.photobucket.com/albums/r388/Combi_con/sider.jpg)</td><td><strong>Looking around the class, wondering what everyone was up to, wondering if she could enter their minds and see if they were thinking the same thing as her. Matsushita was looking at the clock, which could mean any number of things. Mariko was just being herself, and meant in general, she had no idea what Mariko was up to. Nukamara, unsurprisingly like the rest was being incredibly, and quite infuriatingly hard to read. Minori couln't even have begun to fathom an idea of what any of them were thinking about, and finally; Katra was looking outside. <em>'Matsushita?'</em> Minori thought to herself, furrowing her brow a little when she was thinking. She hadn't actually been paying attention in homeroom and hadn't noticed Masushita wasn't there. <em>'Where's Matsushita?'</em> she continued to think, before shaking her head and turning back around, using the tips of her fingers to brush her black hair behind one ear, she bit the bottom of her lip, looking up at the teacher, surprised that the lesson hadn't crumbled into fits of giggling and whispering. <br>Turning the paper, she quietly and quickly wrote out a note:<br></strong><br><em>Hi ♥<br>You think it's THE rumor?</em><br><strong>Knowing only one rumor that could be called THE rumor; it was that same type. This was the first time that the rumor had been accurate, at least to the date that the reps would get called out for help. Passing it behind to Matsushita, she tried to make it look as if she had just stretched her arm back; very badly, but thankfully the teacher hadn't noticed.</strong></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 00:04:31</strong>
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				KAGAMI ARISU<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Arisu_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>From the main block (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22688.msg909060#msg909060) I arrived in our second wing classroom.<br><br><em>But they're BOYS</em>.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Top marks kid. Get a gold star</span></em>.<br><br><em>I mean what are they doing here?</em><br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Search me. A mass sperm bank deposit initiative?</span></em><br><br>I went bright red at that and was still blushing when I reached the classroom. I slid the door open just in time to see our <em>sensei</em> indicating a large picture on the board of breastfeeding.<br><br>My flush intensified and all eyes were on me.<br><br><strong>"<em>Gomen</em>,"</strong> I muttered and couldn't get to my seat at the back fast enough.<br><br><hr>[sensei = teacher<br>gomen = sorry] <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 00:45:34</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>Almost bumping into a blushing girl before her as she entered the classroom, Akiko squeaked softly as she deftly avoided running the poor thing over, watching curiously as the babyfaced girl rushed to her seat quickly.<br><br>Akiko sighed. School. Her vacation in America, Hawaii to be specific, had been wonderful for her, for both mind and body. She'd spent the majority of her nine months away in her Uncle's dojo on the big island, learning to defend herself. Her uncle had been told, by her mother, how she'd been picked on and beat up at her last school, a public school. And after that, her Grandparents received a call from her uncle, asking them to put Akiko through the exclusive girl's school that grandmother attended.<br><br>And so, here she was. Mind and spirit cleansed of the taint left upon her by her experiences at her old school. She felt more aware, energetic, and even-keeled since her Uncle had taught her many of the holistic disciplines of the arts he taught the <em>gaijin</em> in Hawaii.<br><br>She approached the teacher and bowed, "Fujiwara-sensei? Apologies for interrupting your lesson, but I am Takeshita Akiko, just arrived at the school. My schedule lists this class as my current classroom."<br><br>At that, the door opened, and in walked her bear of a grandfather, "Akiko-chan, you forgot your papers with your grandmother." The tall man bowed to the teacher, "Akiko-san's papers, Miss Fujiwara."<br><br>Placing a hand on Akiko's shoulder, "Have a good time at school, Akiko-chan. Do well at your schoolwork, and there will be surprises waiting when you come home next for holidays."<br><br>Akiko glanced up and smiled, "Thank you, Grandfather. Tell Grandmother I will miss her."<br><br>With that, the giant of a man was gone. Akiko moved to the back of the class, spying an empty desk next to a rebellious looking girl with shortened hair.(Mariko) She drew out a notebook and pencil, and waited for the instructor to resume class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 21:21:39</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br>Rikako winked at her, but it wasn't the sort of wink she would appreciate. So, she just shook her head slightly and returned to not paying any attention to the teacher.<br><br>But, then, her attention was snatched away from the fledgling song. Oh, what was this? She had definitely never seen <em>this</em> girl<sup>1</sup> before. No way Mariko would have forgotten a cute face like that. She barely took in the rather impressive grandfather that followed. <em>Be careful, Mariko</em>, she silently reminded herself. <em>You have no reason to believe she'll be interested. But...</em> Mariko shook her head and watched the pretty girl take the next seat over. How perfect.<br><br>Mariko tore a blank page out of notebook and scribbled a brief note.<br><div align="center"><strong>Hey, cutie. Welcome to one of the few things that can make breasts boring<sup>2</sup>. <br><br>Mariko<br></strong></div><br>She folded it up and tossed it onto the desk of the new girl. With any luck, she'd both be interested in the right gender and not be put off by the wording. Otherwise, well, Mariko really wouldn't be worse off than before, but....<br><br><br><sup>1</sup>Akiko, of course.<br><sup>2</sup>A reference to the breastfeeding mentioned a couple posts above, if at all unclear.<sup>3</sup><br><sup>3</sup>These are mostly here because I like footnotes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>31-10-2008, 21:43:41</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>Akiko flinched as the note was tossed onto her desk. Apparently, the long trek in her grandparents car had worn her out more than she'd like to admit.<br><br>Surreptitiously opening the note, she blinked and blushed at what she read.<br><br>Drawing out a pencil, she carefully replied under the girl's, Mariko's, note.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>Breasts are hardly boring. Not that I know much about them, but I don't think they're boring.<br><br>Akiko</strong></div><br>She waited until Fujiwara-sensei turned around to write on the whiteboard to palm the now-folded note and place it back on Mariko's desk, blushing at the tomboyish looking girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>01-11-2008, 00:09:47</strong>
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				Mariko watched the girl open and read the note. She couldn't help but smile slightly when she blushed so cutely. The lack of an immediate negative reaction was a good sign.<br><br>She smiled at the blushing girl. Then, the note came back, and Mariko unfolded it almost immediately. Her smile grew a little more. So far, so good. She wrote a response and folded the paper, returning it at first opportunity. If Akiko didn't find it too forward...<br><br><div align="center"><strong>I guess I did exaggerate a little. You're right--they're quite the opposite of boring.<br>If you want to expand your knowledge, I'd be willing to help.<br><br>Mariko</strong></div><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 00:08:47</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>Blushing again as she read the new addition to the note, Akiko quickly scribbled out a response. She couldn't be sure, but it felt like the girl was coming onto her... which was both frightening, and at the same time pleasing.<br><br><div align="center"><strong>Mariko-san.... I'm new to all this, I apologize.<br>Are you hitting on me? If not, I apologize greatly!<br><br>Akiko</strong></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 00:38:57</strong>
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				NPC - FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br>(http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-16587951.jpg?size=572&amp;uid=%7B159D3B8A-68F0-480E-BC1C-B7D5319D830D%7D)<br><br>I turned round from the board to face the class and saw two girls passing a piece of paper.<br><br><strong>"You,"</strong> I barked, pointing at the girl - the <em>new</em> girl. Only just arrived. <strong>"Takashita-san. Come out here. Bring me that paper."</strong> 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 02:12:38</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>Akiko sighed softly, picking up a slip of paper with some of the sleight-of-hand she'd learned from her uncle, her free hand slipping the actual note into the sleeve of her long-sleeved blouse. The paper she'd picked up had a few brief notes on it from the class so far... as long as she'd been it, anyways.<br><br>Rising, she caught the strap of one shoe on her desk and fell quite unceremoniously, bumping the girl in front of her.<br><br>Wincing as she collected herself, she picked up the crumpled paper she was to present to Fujiwara-sensei, and winced as she looked down at her shoe. The buckle had been torn off when yanked by the strap of the shoe.<br><br>Limping faintly, Akiko moved to the front of the class and handed the paper with her notes to Fujiwara-sensei, "You wished to see my notes, Sensei?"<br><br>OOC: BAD HAI!&nbsp; ;D
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 02:26:32</strong>
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				NPC - FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You wished to see my notes, Sensei?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I smiled at her.<br><br><strong>"Takeshita-san, tell me, how old do you think I am? You can take a guess out loud, I won't be offended."</strong><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 02:45:25</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br>I barely resisted flinching when Fujiwara spoke up. Damn... Nevermind whatever might be said or done to me. If Akiko decided I'd gotten her in trouble... And I wanted to see that last message.<br><br>Fujiwara couldn't see it, hopefully, but I could have sworn I saw Akiko slip the note away. Between the angle and the eye for detailed I'd learned the hard way sparring...<br><br>I remembered to breathe, and tried not to look more suspicious than normal.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 03:55:54</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22690.msg912847#msg912847">Quote from: Haibane on 02-11-2008, 02:26:32</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Takeshita-san, tell me, how old do you think I am? You can take a guess out loud, I won't be offended."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I don't know, Sensei," Akiko responded quietly, looking thoughtful, "You look like you're, like, twenty-eight?*"<br><br>She held out the paper with her notes to the woman, wondering if she'd take it and look. She was quite sure there was no way that the sensei could have see what she did with the tightly folded slip of paper that was a good ways lodged in her sleeve, irretrievable without removing her jacket and blouse both. Her uncle had taught her how to use her hands to confuse opponents, including both hiding things on her person, as well as producing weapons quickly, should need be.<br><br>Her uncle was the head of the family, but considered himself unworthy of that title. Instead, he'd chosen to move to Hawaii, obtaining dual-citizenship in the United States, and handbuild a dojo for teaching the local Japanese population. He left his parents in control of the family in Japan, wielding somewhat signifigant political power and wealth both from the penthouse apartments and offices of their high-class hotel chain.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 00:43:19</strong>
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				NPC - FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You look like you're, like, twenty-eight?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"<em>Arigato gozaimasu</em> Takashita-san, you flatter me. I'm thirty one next month. Now, from your obvious intelligence and powers of observation, young lady, it is clear you are not stupid."</strong><br><br><strong>"However, despite a good assessment of my age you persist in thinking I was born yesterday."</strong> I folded my arms and took a quick glance at the piece of paper she held out, then locked my gaze with hers.<br><br><strong>"Do you always screw up the paper on which you are taking class notes, Takashita-san?"</strong> I was silent for a moment wondering if she would be able to quickly think up a lie to cover that but after giving the class a few seconds to realise that I knew this wasn't the right piece of paper, I pressed on. If she had a story to cover that, I wasn't interested in hearing it.<br><br><strong>"I don't see any of Tanaka-san's writing on that paper. Give me the piece of paper that you and Tanaka-san have been scribbling on and passing to each other for the last ten minutes."</strong><br><br><strong>"The piece you palmed when you got up and hoped to distract me into not seeing when you faked that stumble."</strong> I leaned forwards so my face was a few inches from hers and looking down on her, <strong>"Takashita-san, I was pulling cheap stunts like that before you were even born. I am not stupid and this is not your average inner-city Tokyo public school. This is a private academy and I am employed here because I'm good at my job. And that is not limited to teaching. You have been in this school less than an hour. It is an easy task to make your first hour here your last, no matter how much of a <em>gentleman</em> your grandfather might be."</strong><br><br><strong>"If you were half way awake young lady you'd have seen that this white board is slightly reflective. I don't quite have eyes in the back of my head but I have been watching you. Now. You can hand me the paper, or you and Tanaka-san can stand at front of class in front of those students who <em>do</em> wish to learn something, until the bell. Then when they have all gone to lunch, we three will remain and we can discuss your extremely short tenure at Sendai. I'm quite sure your parents will not be pleased to hear you are an inattentive student. Let's not add to that the suggestion that you are a liar as well."</strong><br><br>I held out my hand. <strong>"I'm waiting. The paper, if you please."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 02:18:31</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>"The paper?" Akiko sighed. "It seems to have slipped into my sleeve and into my blouse. May we go somewhere more private, Sensei, so it can be retrieved?" The last was spoken softly, as she looked at the floor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 07:56:07</strong>
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				NPC - FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"The paper? It seems to have slipped into my sleeve and into my blouse. May we go somewhere more private, Sensei, so it can be retrieved?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I frowned at her, wondering if this clever one had more tricks but her body language indicated submission. After a moment's deliberation I spoke to the students.<br><br><strong>"Turn to chapter four in your texts."</strong> I turned the page of the big flip chart next to the white board to reveal a huge cutaway profile of a human breast, showing all the <em>lobule</em> and ducts, <strong>"Take notes on why and under what circumstances lactation occurs. And I will have silence in here."</strong><br><br>Turning back to Takeshita-san I gestured to the doorway and went out of the classroom with her. Outside in the corridor there was no-one about, it being ten minutes still until break. While visually we had privacy I left the door wide so that our conversation could be overheard. If she was going to start saying indignant things about her family it might be useful to have witnesses.<br><br><strong>"Continue,"</strong> I said curtly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 08:07:25</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i353.photobucket.com/albums/r388/Combi_con/sider.jpg)</td><td>Turning to the teacher who had spoken, setting some work. Suzaki's eyes flicked to Akiko standing next to Fujiwara. Furrowing my eyebrows a little, flipping open the book to the fourth chapter, she began to yawn a little. Thinking for a moment or two on why lactation does occur...<em>Because a woman is having a baby...isn't that the only reason?</em> she asked herself, <em>Baby grows in womb. Body detects baby. Hormones released. Lactation is possible</em>. She didn't feel it necessary to make any notes, it seemed simple enough, but to avoid being singled out she pretended to do some work, while actually listening in on the conversation; it had to be about <em>something</em> interesting, and not hearing the previous parts of it made her assume it had to be about the possibility of guys coming to the school, and even more so as they left the room.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 10:26:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22690.msg917359#msg917359">Quote from: Haibane on 04-11-2008, 07:56:07</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Continue,"</strong> I said curtly.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Akiko nodded silently, and removed the blazer she wore over her blouse.<br><br>Slowly, she began to undo the buttons of her blouse, "Fujiwara-sensei, I apologize for the scene in your class. I did not wish to get the other girl in any trouble. If you must punish, please just punish me?"<br><br>She removed the blouse at this point, and blinked as no note fell to the floor. She sighed, feeling it lodged just inside the right bra cup. She undid her bra from the front with one hand, the other hand pulling the bra away. The folded note fell to the floor, and Akiko knelt to pick it up, bra still undone, her snowy breasts hanging free. She was not terribly endowed, but just a bit below average for an adult Japanese woman.<br><br>"It is cold here, Sensei," Akiko noted, her nipples stiffening in response to the cold air. "Colder than my parents home in Misawa... and definitely colder than my uncles home in Hawaii."<br><br>She held her hand out, palm up, the note perched there for the teacher.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 13:53:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				MARIKO<br><br>Damn it. She'd caught on. I watched as Akiko was taken out into the hall, silently cursing, mostly at the teacher but with a little for myself for initiating this.<br><br>Later, I'd have to teach Akiko the tried and true technique of emergency note destruction.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 15:15:59</strong>
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				As the teacher took the new student into the hallway, Shita thought it was the perfect opportunity to pass a note back to Minori-san.&nbsp; Knowing the dangers of getting caught passing notes, Shita was never one to take chances on getting caught.&nbsp; Quickly scribbling a note back to Minori, she passed the paper back to her.<br><br><em>Of course I think it is the rumor.&nbsp; I never doubted it to be true... can you imagine... boys in school with us?!</em><br><br>Watching the door, Shita waited to see what the teacher would do to punish the new girl for note passing in class.&nbsp; Fujiwara Sensei hated note passing in her class.&nbsp; Of all of Shita's teachers, she thought Fujiwara Sensei may have hated the note passing most.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:31:51</strong>
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				NPC - FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br>As she removed her clothes I looked politely away. <em>Is this necessary?</em> I wondered. She handed me the note. I took it.<br><br><strong>"Get dressed, don't go around like that."</strong> Quite frankly it was embarrassing and it would not be a good thing to be met by other staff out here.<br><br>I glanced at the note. <em>Hm. I see</em>.<br><br><strong>"Return to your desk. I will speak with you after the lesson."</strong><br><br>Once she had put her clothes back on I led her back into class.<br><br><strong>"Tanaka Mariko,"</strong> I called out, <strong>"Stay behind after class. The rest of you, copy this sectional diagram of the human breast in your notebooks."</strong> I checked my watch, five minutes to the bell, some of them would not be finished by the end of the lesson, <strong>"When the bell goes you will <em>stay</em> and complete your sketches, fully annotated. Then you may break for lunch.</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:44:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				MARIKO<br><br>I sighed. That wasn't very surprising, not at all. Hopefully, she'd just give us a talk on passing notes. But with what I'd written...&nbsp; Hopefully whatever she did wouldn't take long. I wanted a change to properly talk to Akiko.<br><br>I gave Akiko a reassuring smile on her return. Then, I sat back and waited for the bell.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>04-11-2008, 22:50:33</strong>
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				Taking the note back, I smiled a little. <em>At least I'm not the only one thinking that...</em> she thought to herself, before looking up from another doodle Minori had started (but paused on to take and read the note), she noticed Fujiwara enter the classroom once more. Still wondering why Akiko had to go out; she knew that Akiko wasn't one of the members of the student body; so she wouldn't have gone to meet the guys, and her returning confirmed that Akiko hadn't. Not seeing the note-passing, she still felt it had something to do with the guys. Slipping the note, now folded into the underside of her collar; to keep it hidden, her mind wondered back to why Akiko had gone. Yawning, she began to get on with the work.<br>Sketching the breast into the notebook, trying to be as accurate as possible, she never really thought that the diagrams given were very realistic, but drew it as was anyway. <br><br>--<br><strong>The bell began to ring throughout the school, signaling lunchtime</strong><br>--<br><br><em>Shit! I haven't finished!</em> she thought, before quickly sketching down the last few details, making the last few notes, and beginning to pack up her stuff. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 08:57:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>This time Akiko walked to her desk on the side that Mariko's desk sat. As she passed by Mariko, at the back of the class, she lazily let her hand trail over the desk and one of Mariko's hands.<br><br>Sitting down, finally, she smiled wanly at Mariko, and turned her attention to the diagram and began to sketch with quick, sure strokes of her felt-tipped pen. When the lunch bell rang, Akiko looked over at Mariko. "I'm sorry, Mariko-san. I hope she does not come down hard on you.... I asked her to punish me instead of you, but I don't know what she's going to do," Akiko whispered, leaning close to Mariko, obscured from Fujiwara Sensei's sight by the mass of students rising to leave.<br><br>"Maybe, after we get back to the dorms, we can talk?" Akiko asked, hoping Mariko could answer before Fujiwara sensei called on them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 20:52:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				MARIKO<br><br>She touched me! It was brief by necessity, but it was there, her hand on mine. That was a good sign.<br><br>I copied the diagram mostly out of not wanting to invoke additional wrath. Then the bell rang, and Akiko spoke to me. Her words puzzled and surprised me; this was obvious from my expression. <strong>"You... But, I initiated it, not you..."&nbsp;</strong> Well, there went the idea that she'd be mad at me for getting her in trouble on her first day.<br><br>I barely got a chance to answer her question. <strong>"Definitely."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>05-11-2008, 22:01:28</strong>
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				NAKAMURA RIKAKO<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Rika_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>I watched as the new girl was called out of class for a talking-to. I sighed. Poor girl. Fujiwara-sensei could be pure evil sometimes. The <em>sensei</em> at Sendai were pretty sharp. The school paid good salaries I'd heard and hired excellent disciplinarians. Maybe that had contributed to the funding problem?<br><br>I cleared away my things and rose from my desk. As the class bustled about and clattered and banged and headed for the door I pushed my way over to Shita as she tidied up her stuff.<br><br><strong>"So, what do you think? Is today the day we've all been wondering about?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Combicon</strong> on <strong>07-11-2008, 23:47:48</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i353.photobucket.com/albums/r388/Combi_con/sider.jpg)</td><td>Continuing to pack up her stuff, throwing it into her bag haphazardly, she picked up her bag and left the classroom, heading for the Dorms (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg922769#new)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>08-11-2008, 00:07:47</strong>
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				KAGAMI ARISU<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Arisu_Avatar.jpg)<br><br>I stayed at my desk, packing up slowly as everyone else jumped up and began to leave. I was in no rush.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">You never are</span>.</em><br><br>I never am. There's nothing to rush <em>for</em>. Except to get back to coding that is. I was itching to try the hack that Reamon had PM'd me in the chatroom last night. But that was best to wait for tonight, more time then. After club. No-one about. You couldn't do much in lunch break. People were still around, being loud and obnoxious and happy.<br><br>I stayed where I was.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Good idea.</span></em><br><br><em>Thanks.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 00:38:09</strong>
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				FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/Fujiwara-Sensei.jpg)<br><br>The class emptied until just a few girls were left. I wiped down the whiteboard and then packed my bags. Takashita-san and Tanaka-san seemed to be hanging back.<br><br><strong>"Come on ladies. Hurry up! Lunch!"</strong> I announced to the last few students generally and with a few claps of my hands shooed them out of the room.<br><br>Finally we three were alone.<br><br>I walked slowly down the aisle between the desk rows until I stood a desk or two in front of the two women. I unfolded the paper and read it. With a sigh I put it away.<br><br><strong>"Do either of you have anything you wish to say?"<strong></strong></strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 00:45:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				KAGAMI ARISU<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Come on ladies. Hurry up! Lunch!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> With a scurry of action I quickly finished bundling up my things and got out of there fast. Fujiwara-sensei was a scary lady, I didn't want to be the last person in there, she might give me something to do.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">And we can't have that, can we?</span></em><br><br>Outside the classroom I was grateful to find the corridor empty.<br><br><em>See I stayed back so it would be quiet</em>.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Loser</span></em>.<br><br>I could go to the campus canteen to eat but that meant… people. And so I chose an easier way out and made my way to the dorm. I could fix myself some rice maybe in the kitchen. Or just some candy bars from my desk… and read a bit and just stay out of trouble…<br><br>Yes. I'll do that.<br><br><em><span class="bbc_u">Like I said. Loser</span></em>.<br><br>I shrugged and making myself as invisible as possible against the wall, slithered quietly away to the dorm. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg929173#msg929173)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 05:07:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22690.msg929143#msg929143">Quote from: Haibane on 10-11-2008, 00:38:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Do either of you have anything you wish to say?"<strong></strong></strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Akiko stood and nodded, "Yes, Sensei."<br><br>"I should have not been passing notes in class, and should have been paying better attention. I could blame my inattention on the six-hour long trip I just got off of with my grandparents, but there is no excuse for the note passing," Akiko said with eyes on the floor. "I ask that if you must punish either of us, please punish me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 13:32:46</strong>
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				FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br>I remained expressionless at this small speech. <em>Very noble, moreso when it was not you who first did wrong</em>. I studied the piece of paper again, the first lines had been written by Tanaka-san. I gave Takeshita-san a single nod to indicate I had heard her and looked from the standing woman to the girl I knew better.<br><br><strong>"Tanaka-san, do you wish to add anything?"</strong> <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sultrynets</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 18:37:39</strong>
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				Shita gathered her things quickly to go back to her dorm room.&nbsp; Looking over at Rikako-san, she smiled.<br><br>"I do think the boys will be here today... why else would they have called all of those people out of class?" Shita laughed lightly.&nbsp; "I was going to grab my camera to see if I can get some pictures of the new students for the paper and the newsletter, want to join me on my hunt for good picture opportunities?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 22:16:14</strong>
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				NAKAMURA RIKAKO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I do think the boys will be here today... why else would they have called all of those people out of class?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Ah, haha, well it could be anything, it happened before that time when the mayor visited without announcing it! Remember? But you're probably right, Shita... you are usually..."</strong> I grinned at her and waited as she finished packing her things, then we left the classroom. Only Mariko and the new girl were left and as we went out I whispered to Shita, <strong><em>"What do you think she'll do to them?"</em></strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I was going to grab my camera to see if I can get some pictures of the new students for the paper and the newsletter, want to join me on my hunt for good picture opportunities?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Oh, yeah! You bet!"</strong><br><br>We set off along the corridors back to the dorm. As we went I kept craning my head out the corridor windows in search of males but could see none so far.<br><br>Soon we reached the dorm. (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22740.msg931143#msg931143) 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 22:22:31</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br>I glanced at Akiko. What was she doing? The note would make it clear I was the first to act. Her actions were noble, but foolish. I stood up. <strong>"I initiated it. Doesn't seem right to let her take the fall. Nothing more."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-11-2008, 23:03:49</strong>
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				FUJIWARA-SENSEI<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I initiated it. Doesn't seem right to let her take the fall. Nothing more."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"I agree Tanaka-san, it does not seem right to let one of you take all the blame. Both of you are noble in standing up for the other. That's to be commended."</strong> I glanced across at the new arrival. <strong>"However, you have behaved in an inappropriate manner in my class. Takeshita-san, you have been here less than an hour. This is your very first lesson. What am I supposed to conclude about the kind of student you are when you enter a new school and at once do this? I think this may be a simple lapse of your usual good judgment. At least I am going to believe so in this instance. I will not advise Kiminikobe-<em>kouchou-sensei</em> of this and so your family will not hear of it either. However…"</strong> I waved the piece of paper in front of her nose, <strong>"In future you will conduct your… friendships… elsewhere and <em>not</em> in my class."</strong><br><br>I turned to Tanaka-san, <strong>"And you, young lady, know better. I know you do. You're a bright girl and I will not tolerate lapses of concentration behind my back."</strong><br><br>I folded the piece of paper and put it away.<br><br><strong>"In future Takeshita-san I wish to see you sit in a desk away from Tanaka-san. No more note passing. And both of you will write out five hundred lines: "I attend classes to learn, and not to chatter to my friends." And I want that hand written, don't give me a copy-paste job from your computers."</strong><br><br><strong>"Come to my office after dinner this evening, you should have made a good start by then, I want to see how much you have done."</strong><br><br><strong>"You may go."</strong><br><br><hr>[<em>kouchou-sensei</em> - head teacher or principal.]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 00:57:18</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br>Akiko bowed as Fujiwara-sensei dismissed them, "Hai, Sensei. It will be finished as quickly as possible."<br><br>After the teacher stepped away, Akiko turned to Mariko, "Mariko-san, shall we go find where I stay in the dorm, then get lunch?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 03:47:15</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br>I nodded. "Understood, sensei." Lines. Could be worse. Could be a lot better, but could be worse.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Mariko-san, shall we go find where I stay in the dorm, then get lunch?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Sounds good."</strong> I gave her a smile of sorts. <strong>"Sorry about getting you in trouble."</strong> I slipped my notebook and such into my bag then started towards the door. <strong>"Let's go."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 05:28:21</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22690.msg931725#msg931725">Quote from: goalt on 11-11-2008, 03:47:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Sounds good."</strong> I gave her a smile of sorts. <strong>"Sorry about getting you in trouble."</strong> I slipped my notebook and such into my bag then started towards the door. <strong>"Let's go."</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Akiko nodded, "Okay... where to? I don't know where the dorms are yet, but I do know that my grandfather's driver left my things at the dorm for me... so someone must know where I sleep."<br><br>In the hall, she kept her voice down, but loud enough for Mariko to hear, "Mariko-san, don't apologize. I do not blame you.... and I'm sorry I wasn't able to keep her from punishing you for this. I tried.... but, well, Fujiwara-sensei is.... different, I think."<br><br>"And as for what you said last..." Akiko blushed now. "Well... I was asking if you were hitting on me? I'm confused about all that stuff, and wasn't sure."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 19:03:39</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Okay... where to? I don't know where the dorms are yet, but I do know that my grandfather's driver left my things at the dorm for me... so someone must know where I sleep."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"I'll show you where the dorms are. Should be able to find out where you've been assigned once we get there." </strong>I shook my head slowly. <strong>"Typical. They don't give the new girl the layout."</strong> I chuckled.<br><br><strong>"Don't you apologize, either. You didn't need to even try. That you did... Thanks, Akiko<sup>1</sup>."</strong> I kept my voice down, too. This wasn't a conversation everyone else needed to hear. <strong>"I foolishly underestimated sensei's perception."<br></strong><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"And as for what you said last..." Akiko blushed now. "Well... I was asking if you were hitting on me? I'm confused about all that stuff, and wasn't sure."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Her blush was cute. I might have blushed, too, if I were someone else. But I don't blush easily. Instead, I smiled and took a deep breath. The moment of truth. <strong>"I was, yeah. That's not a problem, is it?"</strong><br><br><br><sup>1</sup>Mariko has a habit of often dropping the honorific suffixes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 01:18:29</strong>
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				(http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akikobanner.jpg) (http://i468.photobucket.com/albums/rr50/akikokittel/akiko.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22690.msg933413#msg933413">Quote from: goalt on 11-11-2008, 19:03:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Her blush was cute. I might have blushed, too, if I were someone else. But I don't blush easily. Instead, I smiled and took a deep breath. The moment of truth. <strong>"I was, yeah. That's not a problem, is it?"</strong></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Akiko turned a darker shade of red at Mariko's words, as they arrived at the dorms. She turned to look at the pretty but tomboyish girl who walked with her, "Umm.... not a problem, no. I'm sorry, Mariko-san, I'm really new to all this and.... maybe you could teach me stuff? About all of this, you know, relationships and love?"<br><br>Akiko blushed as she thought about what it was she wanted Mariko to teach her.... many arousing and private acts that she'd fantasized about for years now, after finally deciding that she did indeed like women, and not men. She wanted to love and be loved, not just hop into bed with every other cute girl, however. Finding a woman that embraced her sexuality towards women, however, was near impossible, so she'd resigned herself to never finding love. Maybe this girl here could be her best chance? Grandparents would disapprove, but Akiko would likely not tell them while they still lived. Her grandparents were getting somewhat old, both in their seventies now, her grandmother seemingly becoming more fragile by the day.<br><br>She knew her father would not understand, but her Mother and her Uncle would. She would be sure to confide in her sensei, her Uncle Kenji-sama, who was like a second father to her. She could use his advise right now, tell her what it is she was doing wrong before she did it, with this attractive girl who was hitting on her.<br><br>"M-maybe, we should go t-talk about this in the dorm, Mariko-san?" Akiko blushed again, realizing that the public hall wasn't the best place to this nature of conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sendai School [Second wing]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>goalt</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 21:51:43</strong>
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				MARIKO<br><br>My smile became much more solid, now reflecting definite happiness. Oh, yes. I'd lucked out, and she <em>was</em> interested. <strong>"No need to apologize."</strong> I resisted an urge to put my arm around her or take her hand. Not yet, not yet. Patience, Mariko. She's not as used to this as you. <strong>"Of course I'm willing to teach you, at least as well as I can."</strong><br><br>Damn, her blush was so cute.<br><br><strong>"Mm, yeah, good idea."</strong> I started to enter the dorms, then briefly stopped. <strong>"Oh, and you don't need to use the '-san'."</strong><br><br><br>[Unless something happens, I think next post should probably be in the dorm thread.]
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