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Post by //Setsuna-Chan\\ on Sept 17, 2005 23:42:33 GMT -5
"But don't worry, I'm sure you'll be used to how things are in no time... you might get a bit of culture shock, but I guess that comes with..." he smiled again at Lucian. "Violin and painting, huh? That's cool... (I'm saying 'cool' too much) I guess I like singing. Heh, kinda weird, ne?" He shook his head. "Nope. If I could sing, I would. But, I can't. So, I won't." He smiled a bit, looking around again. "Which way now?'
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Post by [ H ] oshi on Sept 18, 2005 0:33:46 GMT -5
Haru sat silently in his own little corner of the world, closeing his eyes for a breif moment. Too bad it wasn't like all those shows he watched were he could go over the laws of science, break the rules and punch his teacher square in the face. He opened his eyes agaia. There was no way that this teacher was made to Teah high-shcool, but middle-school instead. How lame.
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Post by Nuklz on Sept 18, 2005 0:34:58 GMT -5
Yabu paused again, looking around. "Oh, there." he said, motioning to a door clearly labeled 'Main Office.' He entered with Lucian, and waited quietly for the secretary to end her conversation with what seemed like an angry mother or something. The secretary looked up at them. "Can I help you?" she asked patiently, hanging up the phone. Yabu dutifully handed the papers over, inclining his head. The headmaster of the school appeared, and swept up the papers. One of the pages fluttered out from the pile, and landed on the floor at Yabu's feet. Everyone blinked down at it.
'On the 21st, Kuruni Satoshi will die. ^^'
Complete with the smiling face at the bottom. Yabu took a step back, surprised that something like that would show up in a stack of papers that his teacher had handed him. Not that he really knew who Kuruni Satoshi WAS, but still... Both the secretary and principal looked equally shocked.
"You didn't put that in there, did you?" the principal asked Yabu immediately, making the boy jump slightly. "N-no!" Yabu said, blinking. After that had been said, both Yabu and Lucian were shooed out of the office. Yabu blinked.
"That was... awkward." he muttered. "I've heard that there were some strange things that happened last year..." he murmured, mostly to himself but partially to Lucian as well. "A few people died... it was in the papers. They called it suicide, but with that note..." he shook his head. "No, it's probably just some kind of sick prank, ne?" he smiled up at Lucian.
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Post by //Setsuna-Chan\\ on Sept 18, 2005 9:00:08 GMT -5
"That was... awkward." he muttered. "I've heard that there were some strange things that happened last year..." he murmured, mostly to himself but partially to Lucian as well. "A few people died... it was in the papers. They called it suicide, but with that note..." he shook his head. "No, it's probably just some kind of sick prank, ne?" he smiled up at Lucian. Lucian looked more than thoughtful, his hand resting on his chin, his other on his hips as they walked. "I doubt that it was a sick prank, from what you've said..." he looked at Yabu. "Now I'm intrigued. And when I'm intrigued, I have to know more." He said quietly, then smiled.
"I say we start our own investigation, neh?" He offered. 'Find Satoshi, talk to him. Find out sports, if he's had girlfriends [or boyfriends] who might be mad. All that jazz." He made a hand gesture. "We had problems like this at my school. I helped try to solve them. THey went pretty well." He sweatdropped, then stopped talking, afraid of sounding like a pompous windbag.
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Post by Nuklz on Sept 18, 2005 11:49:25 GMT -5
Yabu smiled, intrigued. "That's awesome that you did that. You're like one of those detectives on TV, ne?" His smiled faded slightly. "I'm not sure if I want to really get involved... but if I can save a life, then it's cool!" He gave the thumbs-up to Lucian. "But um... I think I have to get back to class first." he sweatdropped, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sensei might be wondering where I am..."
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Post by //Setsuna-Chan\\ on Sept 18, 2005 17:00:42 GMT -5
Yabu smiled, intrigued. "That's awesome that you did that. You're like one of those detectives on TV, ne?" His smiled faded slightly. "I'm not sure if I want to really get involved... but if I can save a life, then it's cool!" He gave the thumbs-up to Lucian. "But um... I think I have to get back to class first." he sweatdropped, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sensei might be wondering where I am..." He nodded. "I'm sure my teacher won't be thrilled either, if he knows i"m gone. I'll get a refferal probably..." he mumbled. "If they do that here, that is." He started walking again, his hands in his pockets as he made his way back up the stairs, trying to get his bearings. Once outside his room, he waved to Yabu. "I'll see you later then, neh?" He asked, smiling a bit, then leaning against the wall, sighing.
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Post by Nuklz on Sept 19, 2005 0:50:15 GMT -5
"Yah, I guess!" Yabu grinned at Lucian and gave him the thumbs-up before disappearing into his classroom again.
-Later-
PE was an integrated class. Who knows why, it just was. So deal with. Some classes had lunch while others had PE, and lunch was integrated as well. Goodie. It just so happened that Yabu had PE. And Kaito had lunch. The first year paused at the fence that surrounded the track, waving to his older friend. "Oi~! Kaito!" he shouted, hopping slightly on his toes. Kaito looked up, and waved deftly. Yabu grinned at him before the teacher began to yell at him to run again, which he did, giving a glance back at his friend, who merely watched him. Yabu had to admit - he wasn't the greatest runner. He wasn't very fast (unless he really NEEDED to be), or very good at endurance runs. It just so happened that they were running a mile. Or two. Or three. Or some obscure amount today. He liked running, sure, just not excessive amounts of it. 'Uwahg~ this sucks...'
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Post by //Setsuna-Chan\\ on Sept 19, 2005 10:30:16 GMT -5
Yabu had to admit - he wasn't the greatest runner. He wasn't very fast (unless he really NEEDED to be), or very good at endurance runs. It just so happened that they were running a mile. Or two. Or three. Or some obscure amount today. He liked running, sure, just not excessive amounts of it. 'Uwahg~ this sucks...' [Time for an all out blast with all my characters! :XD Snort...*is ill for now @d*] Someone ran past Yabu, laughing like a madman. Just a streak of red hair; well, not exactly. Alastar grinned, passin up another runner, then laughing again. "C'mon you slow pokes! This is fun!" He said all too happily, starting to run forward again.
He saw someone on the other side of the fence speeding up, and felt compelled to race him. The white hair turned him to confusion, thinking it to be an elder or something...then he realized he was a student. "Hey! You're that new foreign exchange student, right?" He asked, his breath increasing as he took after Lucian.
The boy glanced back, then nodded, running the straight of the track once more. "Yes." He said, then let the first year pass him, as he saw Yabu opposite of the fence, running to him, then slowing and matching his pace. "Hey." he said with a small grin. "All star runner there, aren't you?" He teased, chuckling. He honestly couldn't wait until his gym class was over; he had music next. Music = love!
Adish stared down at the food like it were something inhumane...something from a compost heap, or worse... He twirled the fork in what they called 'pasta' and stared at the noodles. Koen sat next to him, but he ignored them. He blinked, staring at the noodles in disbelief. "This stuff is real...?"
Koen chuckled a bit. "Looks like cardboard, eh?" He said, smiling at the other 3rd year. The two played with their food in silence, then gave up, tossing it away, and sitting down to do homework. ^^
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Post by Nuklz on Sept 20, 2005 1:11:52 GMT -5
Yabu stuck out his tongue at Lucian. "Not funny. It's not my fault I'm so short..." Though he had been once told that short people were good for endurance runs because oxygen didn't have to travel as far through the body... or something. He'd have to look into that later. He'd triumph over Kaito at some kind of land sport! Yes, he would. "Can't wait till gym's over, ne?" he said breathlessly, trying to maintain a normal breathing level as he jogged. "I have choir... don't laugh. We're 2 kewl for y'all. It's all in our jeans." he stuck out his tongue again.
Kaito poked at his small lunch with his chopsticks, deciding that he wasn't very hungry. Everyone else seemed to be having a good time on thier first day... he couldn't exactly say the same. He was already swimming in a sea of homework up to his eyeballs - not to mention that he couldn't swim very well - and it'd probably take a while before he could actually do anything at home. He sighed, taking out a pencil and grabbing his math homework, beginning to pencil in the answers onto the page with a quick mind.
[And Yabu-kun doesn't mean genes. XD Ohohoho. *dies* Cool/ne = Yabu's two most used words. EVER. XD Yay. *luff*]
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Post by //Setsuna-Chan\\ on Sept 20, 2005 10:26:12 GMT -5
Yabu stuck out his tongue at Lucian. "Not funny. It's not my fault I'm so short..." Though he had been once told that short people were good for endurance runs because oxygen didn't have to travel as far through the body... or something. He'd have to look into that later. He'd triumph over Kaito at some kind of land sport! Yes, he would. "Can't wait till gym's over, ne?" he said breathlessly, trying to maintain a normal breathing level as he jogged. "I have choir... don't laugh. We're 2 kewl for y'all. It's all in our jeans." he stuck out his tongue again. [And Yabu-kun doesn't mean genes. XD Ohohoho. *dies* Cool/ne = Yabu's two most used words. EVER. XD Yay. *luff*] He nodded, chuckling as well. "I can't sing for squat. But, I like listening to any sorts of music. I'll have to become a groupie for your class then, heh?" He teased again, then started laughing. "My next class is a lesson class; violin, y'know?" He shrugged, huffing, then coming to the next stretch. "Hey, I'll meet you at the other side again?" He offered, grinning, then stepping lightly, and breaking into a run again.
Adish blinked at Koen, as he carelessly twirled the cardboard-like noodles, then glanced at the boy sitting across from them doing his homework. Koen blinked. "I had that assignment," he commented, "what teacher do you have?" He asked. [:XD]
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