~January Registration 2009~

Subject: ~January Registration 2009~ Tue Jan 06, 2009 11:38 am

OOC
All new characters (student or faculty) for the month of January. Post your first entries here, fully assuming that you are already inside the building, and at, near, or, about the front counter. Typically some one will approach you after you make your introductory post, you do not have to say where you came from in your post, and there is no need to mention anything other then your purpose for coming to the school. Remember to describe yourself, and your demeanor, as well as put all speech in "quotations". Do not auto initiate any actions, simply play out your character and wait for the process to be done. You will be given your class room choices and everything else will be arranged for you. If you have questions about where or what is anything this is the place to ask. Do not post anywhere "new" until you have exited wherever you are currently posting in. The exceptions to this are if a post/pre event is taking place and it's going slow. Also don't post aimlessly either make sure you read up to see whose in the room or who left already. It is important that you do not thought snatch, auto, reverse auto, or pre-auto. Do not assume beyond reasonable practicality of what is in or about a room or scene, in most cases the scene will be described for you before hand. what It is also imperative you keep any "fluff" to a minimum, this includes talking to yourself, RPing alone, "RPing thinking or thought excessively" or unneeded/unwanted descriptions.Feel free to ask any admin, council member or faculty if you have any questions.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sun Jan 11, 2009 3:27 pm

A twenty-five year old male named Vincent D. Tanibaze takes a good look at the notices of the Main Office, because this is the first time in HHSR after all. He is in front of the door that leads to the Registration office, while sliding both of his hands inside his pockets. Looking to the left first to see if anything comes his way before looking to the right. This is the first day at work here as a music teacher. Good thing, he was able to look good about himself. He’s 25 years old, but his face and his whole figure looks like he was three years younger. Luck must’ve been on his side when he received that letter for a teaching position here in HHSR. He didn’t wear his best suit unfortunately. So, he wears his casual clothing that he wears on his regular basis in times like this. Short-sleeve regular black shirt that fits rather loosely on his upper body. Regular blue jeans that fits almost loosely on his lower body that hangs down loosely to his ankles. He wears his black leather belt around his waist to hold up his blue jeans. On both of his feet are white socks and white tennis shoes on both of his feet. Reaching out from his jeans pocket is a map of the school, that it was folded up in his right hand. He unfolds the map with a single wave of his hand.

He turns his gaze right to the map to check to make sure that he is in the right place. A slight nod of his head will indicate that before moving his other hand out of his pocket. He folds the map back up by using both of his hands rather neatly. Then, he places it back inside his pocket with his hand staying inside his pocket. His other hand reached to the door knob to open the door. Taking his deep breath for the first time being the teacher and doing his job. That and he is a little nervous about this. He steps inside the registration office as his hand moves away from the doorknob. He moves his hand up towards his black round-rimmed shades to push them closer of his yellow hues. Gripping the back of his neck with his hand to give it a gentle massage, but he moves it away from his neck. His hair goes to his neck that it is a little spiky with bangs that hangs in front of his shades. Brushing some of his bangs of his short hair to the side, while he glances around the office to see if someone to help out a guy like himself. “Hello.” His tone is elegant and fluent in American.

Leaning himself forward with both hands inside his pockets, “Okay…” Glancing over his shoulder to look at the door, he quickly looks over the counter. Slipping his right hand from his pockets to pull out the folded map once again. Quietly unfolding the map while his other hand is out of his pockets, he takes a look at the map. “Is this the right place to talk to the vice-principal or an office assistant.” Muttering low and quietly in the tone of his. Gazing over to the map with his yellow-tinted hues to give it a little look see, while waiting here in this spot until someone says his name.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sun Jan 11, 2009 10:05 pm

Many minutes passed and yet still no soul in sight. Where had office aides gone to? Where had Gabrielle De'loroque disappeared to? Days like these were frequent as of late but that was about to change. Many would call it destiny; but only one man would call it inevitable. CRASH! The doors behind Vincent flew opened to slam at the walls while they hanged at their hinges for dear life. A fierce draft blew in to fling a few papers into the air. And there, walking through the door frame was a man - a pale man who had just made an unnecessary grand entrance. With a piece of toast in his mouth, briefcase in one hand, and a mug of coffee in the other, he did not look like anyone important. His tie was loose, a few buttons of his shirt undone and his hair was scruffy from the lack of grooming. There were dark circles under his eyes and his demeanor was also that of a dark one.

At the night before, he had gone out for a drink with his friends. "Just a drink," they said. "C'mon, it'll be fun!" they said! It was a lie! It was more than a drink. It was more like round after round of tequila shots. To add to that, further along in the bar that night, a couple of women had offered to be their platters to take body shots off of. Fearing that they were unclean women, ones filled with unspeakable diseases, Wayward refused. He refused them with the utmost resolve! But somewhere deep inside of him... there was a slight regret about his decision.

Those coffee brown irises centered around the... loose and casually dressed man, measuring him suspiciously while he circled around the office counter. He chewed onto the portion of the toast his teeth clenched onto to let it fall with crumbs onto the surface of the desk in front of him.. "Here to visit someone, sir? A son or daughter perhaps?" Yes, Franz did draw conclusions about the stranger. He didn't look the part of a teacher or any district official after all. "Oh... I'm the vice principal. Franz Wayward. Nice to meet you." With the start of the introduction came the extension of his hand, which he wiped against his own leg before offering it for a handshake. "Sorry about the empty office. Maybe I'm not the only one with a hangover. Hahaha!" Laughing at his own minor misfortune was better than the unfriendly look he previously had.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:25 am

Yellow-tinted orbs continues to gaze on over the map in front of him to make sure that he is in the right place. Minutes has passed in the office, barren and soundless like a ghost town. Slowly, folding up the map of the school, he puts the map inside the jeans pocket. “This is probably the wrong time for this. I should probably leave.” Scratching the side of his head with his index finger, he places both of his hands against the edge of the counter. Waiting for a few more minutes isn’t a bad idea. Just as he is waiting here, he heard the sound of a loud crash as well as a fierce draft blew right in. That draft blew some bangs of his jet black hair from the side to his face. Quickly, he leans over his shoulder to see a pale man who made a unexpected grand entrance. Coffee mug on one hand, and the briefcase in his other hand. He must’ve been partying up all night or the alarm clock is busted and he woke up His yellow-tinted orbs looks at the pale man; loose tie, scruffy hair, and few unbutton shirt. He looks like that he is not that important. “Whoa! What happened to you man?” He says to him, before he turns his sight from him, “You must‘ve party up all night…” Sliding his hand up from his pockets to push those shade closer to his eyes.

There, he turns his attention towards Franz who is watching Vincent. A rather suspicious look. The moment Franz asked him the question, a brow is raised slightly, “Visit someone?” Upon hearing that question, he quickly shakes his head. He tilts his head to the side curiously, “Uh. No. No. I’m not here for that. Besides,” He turns his head to the side as he scratches the side of his head. “I’m not a married man. I. Uh.. Don’t see myself settling down anytime soon." The time is young and he has plenty of time to do other stuff before his uncle probably make him to marry someone. “Vice Principal Franz Wayward.” He speaks his name before taking his hand with his own in a firm handshake, “Nice to meet you.” He spoke before he let go of Franz’s hand. Looking around the empty office, “Hangover? Well, there are ways to get rid of those. Besides, its quite alright. I was actually expecting some life, but empty is nice. What this office needs is some music, but that‘s just me saying.”

Then, he looks straight at Franz before he takes off his shades to reveal those yellow-tinted orbs, “Since I know your name, you should know mine. My name is Vincent. Vincent D. Tanibaze. I came from the States via the plane to Japan. I‘m here to pass down my knowledge of music to the younger generation. Basically, I’m the new music teacher.” Turning his gaze from Franz, “I was supposed to come here to fill out the recommended paperwork or something.” Taking a single quick glance around the office, “So, is there anyone else working here. Turns to look at him, “Or just you. Anyway, if this is a bad time. I can come again tomorrow, if that's okay because…” Staring down at his whole attire, his everyday wear, “I, too, am having a bad day. My suit hasn’t ‘arrive in‘, and I‘m really late because my alarm clock is busted, so I have to wear what I usually. Hahaha.” Laughing along with Franz as this must’ve been a bad day for the two of them.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Tue Jan 13, 2009 2:02 pm

Of course you aren't married, man, look at you!... was what he wanted to say but first impressions must go well for this principal despite how horrible he was feeling at the moment. "I'm sure a handsome man such as yourself won't find trouble settling down with anyone... that is, if you want to settle down at all," responded Wayward sardonically as he rummaged through the shelves under the counter for a few forms. He had gotten the memo of new arrivals just earlier and to his dismay, was summoned to tend to them. At least new faculty members were easier to tend to than students - they didn't need uniforms nor did they need dorm rooms. "Yeah... hangover. A bit too much tequila last night. Nothing weed and sex can't cure, right? Ha ha!" Unfortunately, both of those aren't accessible at the moment.

So he is the new music teacher. Guess the gentleman can't be blamed for dressing so casually. It reminded Wayward of his college days where he'd have to cross the art buildings to get to the next class and encountered the many artsy students there. They either had peculiar fashion or was so lax about their appearance that none of that matters. If the man before him can pass on knowledge to the next generation or so he claims he's here for, then so be it. Wayward was going to try hard not to judge him by his appearance. "I think having music in here would make a certain office lady irritated... and to have her working when she's in a bad mood can be bad for me, so that's not a good idea, man. And no..." A few forms were set in front of Vincent. "It's not bad timing at all. There is a reason why I'm in here after all. Don't sweat it, I was pretty nervous when I came to fill out paperwork too," ensured Franz as he stared at the man directly in his eyes. It was not something he saw everyday unless they were colored contact lenses, otherwise, those yellow eyes of this man reminded him of something feral. Like a werewolf.

"Just fill these suckers out and you'll officially be our music teacher. This place needs a lot of livening up so I'm glad you're here." With that said, the VP indulged in his coffee while he waited.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Thu Jan 15, 2009 11:05 pm

Vincent places his glasses on top of his counter, while rubbing his eyes with his free hand. At the back of his mind, he doesn’t really see himself settling down with someone he truly likes. Letting out a small chuckle or two about Franz’s comment, “Me? Settle down! At this day of age!” Placing his digits against his chin as he tries to picture himself settling down, “Nah. I don’t think I’m ready for THAT type of commitment just yet. So much to do and so little time... Besides,” he glance on over to Franz with his yellow eyes of his, “I have all the time in the world before even thinking about settling down. That will be on the VERY bottom part of my to-do list. For now, I'll try to do my best right here in HHSR.”

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, “All I life I wanted to become a teacher to pass down the knowledge to the younger generation. Showing how music can be appreciated in more ways than one, you know. Like the elements that helps put music together. Maybe, just maybe. I can goof off once when I’m not teaching in class, but that is just my honest opinion.” He takes a deep breath and exhales as Vincent picks up the shades from the counter, placing them inside his jeans pockets. Upon hearing Franz’s comment about a certain office lady might get irritated by having music in here. Couldn’t blame him though, because he is the vice principal of HHSR.

He quickly darts left to right to see if anyone other than Franz is here, “Okay. I get your point. I’m just throwing that suggestion. No hard feelings. If this person is really in the bad mood, then I won't get in her way. I just think that probably needs space. That’s all. ” Spoken like a genuine being to not get on their bad side. He already learned that the hard way long ago, and he'll hope not to go through that again. Being here in a different country. Japan is very traditional after all. HHSR, on the other hand, is a big school that he'll get used to and settled in. Maybe once registration is over, he'll give himself a tour of this establishment or someone can give Vincent a tour. Glancing on over to the forms that Franz had set before Vincent, while feeling slightly nervous about this. Gazing right on over to him, looking straight at those coffee brown hues.

Its shows that Vincent isn’t afraid, that he’ll meet any challenge head on and will be a responsible teacher. Those eyes of his doesn’t show any fear, because he is not afraid of making important decisions that will make or break Vincent altogether. Turning to the forms in front of him, he speaks in his fluent American tone, “Alrighty then. Let me fill out these forms.” Grabbing the ink pen from the counter and starts filling out those forms in front of him.

When it says full name, as sigh escapes from his lips as he basically writes his full name, “Vincent Dania Tanibaze,’ in clear handwriting. Dania. The middle name that he oh so despised. His mother gave him that middle name, it sounded so girly to him. Anyway, few minutes has passed by as he has completed the forms. He places the pen down, turning his attention to Franz, “All finished.” He speaks, “Is there anything else? Like my course plans, etc…” He picks up the forms and stacks them neatly before placing them back down on top of the counter, as he simply waits for the next set of instructions. Could use something to drink right about now. He’ll probably get one when this is all over and done with.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Fri Jan 16, 2009 3:20 am

Sam had finally drug herself out of bed. It had taken her a few extra hours but she was finally dressed and really for work, well as ready as she would ever be on this day at least. She knew she was really late but she didn’t care she was feeling like hell and the office was even lucky she had not called in sick. After all she had not taken many sick days. Yawning to herself, Samantha began to drag down the hall. Her face was all red and puffy her eyes a bit watery. Her nose all stuffed up and her skin a bit heated. She knew she had a fever but it was only a small one she told herself so it shouldn’t cause her any problems.

Damn flu got her every time. No matter what she did to protect herself from it she found herself with it twice as bad then the year before. She made it to the door before she stopped to sneezed. “a…a…achoooo” her voice echoing down the hall as she pulled out a tissue and began to blow her nose. Sam was dress in a white t-shirt that for a change was a size or two bigger then her she stole it from Kurizu closet, and a pair of sweat pants. Her hair was pulled back in a tight pointy tail. She didn’t bother to throw on makeup or earrings. Opening the door she walked in slowly seeing the vice principal talking with someone she had never seen before.

Sam made her way over to her desk and lay her bookbage down on it. She wasn’t sure how busy things were going to be, so she brought her home work to do incase she had nothing else planed. Sam closed her eyes before slipping in to her chair. She had brought some halls as well as a few tea bags. She knew there was a working coffee pot in the office if no one minded she would heat herself up a nice cup of tea she already had her work mug ready. Turning to the VP Samantha began to speak. “S..Sorry I am ‘snif’ late. It took ‘sniff’ me a little longer ‘sniff’ to get ready. Is there anything ‘sniff’ you would like me to do?” she began to cough a little then before popping a cough drop in her mouth. “and don’t worry, ‘sniff’ I am taking meds so I won’t spread anything around.” She looked around to the man signing out papers. “Good after noon Mr.” Sam wasn’t sure of the man name so she left it at that.

Sam then pulled out a peace of paper. It was a paper that said that both her and Kurizu wanted to sign up for the sex ed class, She had not told Kurizu that he would be joining it but thought it would be pretty funny when he found out that he had a new class. “Mr. Wayward this is for both me and Kurizu I want to sign us both up for the Sex ed class that will be starting. I just wanted to see if that ok before I put it on our roster, since it would only take me a few moments to do. I just need your ok” she gave him a hopeful smile before handing him over the note which said pretty much but she had just told him.

She knew Kurizu would probably kill her but it would be funny non the less and she didn’t see why he shouldn’t take the class with her after all there could be something useful in there. Samantha waited for the man reply hoping he would give her the ok so she could pull up both their school records before adding the extra class. Things seem to be getting a bit slow lately and she needed another class to make up for the magic class which had been cancel at the moment until their lovely teacher showed back up. "and if you don't mind I myself would like to join up for music as well seeing as I was in when the first music teacher was here I thought it might be fun to go back to it since the class was taken away" She had know idea that the man filling out papers were the new music teacher.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Jan 17, 2009 4:25 am

Mr. Goodfellow sat waiting patiently for the others to complete their registration, a hand lifting to run through thick locks of black hair that were styled in messy spikes. Dressed quite formally for the occassion, wearing a black armani tuxedo, a white button up shirt beneath the vest and jacket, a red bow tie, wrapped neatly beneath the collar. He wasn't sure of the dress code here at Hentai high, his other school had been much more casual; better safe then sorry he figured. GEmerald green eyes sweeping the office a moment, studying the others whom gathered there before relaxing upon Samantha. He listened to her conversation, his attention lapsing as it continued.

A bemused look contorting sharp, yet handsome features as the girl mentioned her preference for the sex ed. class. She couldn't know that her teacher was sitting right there, waiting to register for the course himself. Adrien appreciated her enthusiasm for joing the class, and would definately not forget it. The only thing diconcerting was the boy whom she volunteered to sign up as well. Perhaps it was her boyfriend? Mr. Godfellow couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, if he really wanted to though, Adrien was sure he could make much better impression upon her then what this Kurizu would.

Arms crossing over that broad, muscular chest as he waited patiently for the others tf ile out so that he could register himself. Despite his passive demeanor Mr. Goodfellow was quite anxious to begin his career at Hentai High. The school had a reputation, and he had to admit, it was one that he found quite intrifuing. Not that he hadn't had his share of fun at the other High Schools he had taught at, it just seemed that hentai High School was much more promising then the other's offers that had been made. The standards were relatively relaxed, and the students seemed just as eager as him.

A soft sigh escaping slightly parted lips as He waited, eyes drifting to the clock. He'd already been waiting twenty minutes; Adrien wondered how much longer it would take. He wasn't usually so impatient, and Asdrien was quite experienced with the process. Knowing his luck it would take all day, he hoped that it wouldn't though. There were things he needed to do before starting his class, like preparing a cirriculum for the students. he wondered how many there would be, how large the calss was. At least there was one person interested in signing up for Sex. Ed. His emerald green eyes wandered to Sam for a moment and his lips curled into a smile. Perhaps he would be able to teach her a thing or two.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Jan 17, 2009 5:56 am

An arched brow was Franz's reaction from the way Vincent suddenly gave him that fierce stare. While the music teacher did make a nice little speech to show his passion for teaching, the vice principal for the most part remained unfazed and didn't find it in his heart to believe the man. He'd rather see results and wasn't one to be fooled by good first impressions. Of course, he can't blame the man for trying. And seeing how he has yet to settle down, was a bachelor, and has a bit of an inkling to fool around, Wayward now had a feeling he's going to have to keep an eye on him for a while. Especially around students. Just thinking about it made the pounding inside the VP's head even worse.

"Course plans.. why yes, can you give me a summary of what you'll be teaching? Music itself is a broad subject. Music theory, focus on particular instruments, history, introductory lessons... maybe a little bit of everything-- I had a student who asked me about the class earlier and I honestly couldn't tell her what you'll actually be teaching. I'd like to have a good idea before recommending the class to students who show interest in it, ya know?" explained Franz who took a minute to scan through the filled forms. A slight grin poked out from the corner of his lips when he spotted the man's middle name. "Interesting--" Before he finish making a sarcastic comment on it, the sound of someone sneezing was caught with his flinching ears and his eyes peered at the doorway to spot a familiar face. "You look horrible."

The vice principal took a few more glances out the door to see if a certain someone was going to come in. It was more like he didn't want this person to show up for the last time he heard the heated couple caused a big commotion inside the office. Hell, he heard them arguing from his own office! And today was not a day where he'd enjoy very loud voices. "I think you should be more worried about your health at this moment than working... but if you insist, you can process these forms for me," he said with a smile and made his way to where she sat, exchanging the forms he held for the paper in her hand. After a short gander, he gave it back to her with knitted brows. "...Come on, Sam. You've been here longer than I have and you have the authority to assign classes. You didn't have to ask me... just make sure the classes do not conflict with the schedule you have already. And now that you mention it..." He turned around and made a motion towards Vincent with a hand. "That's the new music teacher, Mr. Tanibaze. Tanibaze, this is Sam, one of our office aides... but not the office lady I was talking about. The one I'm talking about is said to be a HUUUGE--" Franz stopped with arms spread to either side, aiding in his exaggeration to describe someone.

His brown pools were set onto the gentleman sitting aside. Why, he didn't even notice him even after making his entrance. And what was it with groups of two or more coming in after he shows up? It seemed that it happened all the time to the vice principal. But this time, he was not alone. He had a pawn and despite her illness, Wayward was going to use her. Turning to Sam with a wicked smile, he pointed at Adrien's direction with a head motion. It seemed he's had his eyes on her for a while now so Wayward couldn't see why he couldn't give him a closer look. Appearances might just be deceiving, and in this situation, one can say big things do come in small packages.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Jan 17, 2009 6:20 am

Sam gave Mr. Wayward a flat look as if he was stupid when he spoke to her for the first time. “You must be a hit with the Ladies Mr. Wayward, with charm like that who could ever turn you down” Rolling her eyes Sam looked around the room sighing softly her headache only getting worse. “Keep that talk up and you will be losing your only office help” she teased “then this lovely paper work that sitting on my desk will all become yours.” Winking at him she took the papers he handed her and rested them by her computer. “My health is fine I promise you I will not drop dead on my desk I will wait till I get back to my dorm for that one. “ she gave him a soft smile before nodding about being able to do her own classes. “Yes I know I been here, I just thought I would make sure before I started messing with things that the classes were still open” she made a mental note to remember to add herself as well as Kurizu to the class list.

Sam looked up at the teacher signing a few papers. “It is nice to meet you. I hope you don’t mind if I add myself to your class.” Sam loved music and everything about it, She knew how to play a few instruments like the guitar, drums, piano and that just naming a few. Samantha also knew how to sing though rarely anyone knew it. “I like learning the history and I know how to play a few things” she informed him.

It was then that Sam seen Mr. Wayward point to another man who was standing off to the side. Giving him a strange look she put her arms on her hips and walked over. “What is that evil smile for Mr. Wayward if I didn’t know better I would think you were playing some type of game…Or finding something very funny in your twisted little ways” she laughed shaking her head “remember I am sick so no twisted games with me until I can finally breath out my own noise..” She then walked over to the counter and smile at the man standing there “Hello sorry for the wait how may I help you?” Sam put both her hands on the counter and waited for the man to reply. If the man looked down he would notice on her left hand ring finger stood a very large blue diamond ring. “Are you here for a student or are you signing up for something”

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sun Jan 18, 2009 2:29 pm

Rushing through the hallways as if she was trying to run a marothon or late for class,but it was nothing of the sort all she was trying to do is make sure she was on time to catch whoever she had too to see if she could get in the new classes that were announced by the new Principal.Her figure couldn't really be made out that well just of yet,all that could be heard for now was the light tapping of babydoll flats hitting the tiled floor along with quick breaths of heavy breathing.Turning a corner with the intention of making it around to the door without skipping a beat but little did she know that wasn't going to happen today.Saika forgot that her shoes were not made for running and at the bottem of them they held a smooth surface,before the dramatic fall took effect she looked neat almost perfect in every way that a young lady or student should appear.Her short silky black locks were curled loosely that day with the dark purple streaks playing around the corners of her eyes and her uniform fit around her hour glass figure,her skirt was pressed along with her shirt and her tie neatly tucked down only thing she was missing was her blazor, she had left that in the dorm knowing she wasn't taking anymore classes for the day she knew there was no need to carry it around with her.

Getting back to the real problem at hand, when she turned that corner and at the speed she was going right then did not help the matter at hand.Her right foot lifted up to take the next sprint forward but the smooth covering of her shoe at the bottem didn't grip the tile floor instead it did the very opposite making her slide across the cool surface,she tried to grab the wall at her side any part of it would do to help aid her in not falling but it was to late.Her cat like reflex should have kicked in and she should have been able to do a graceful flip launching into the air! Like some circus act,once again that didn't happen instead all she could do was thrust out her hands infront of her and stiffen out her legs letting them go straight as she could get them.Her hands slaped to the ground so hard it made tears come to her eyes but at least her face didn't meet the ground and as for her legs they didn't work out like she would have liked,they ended up flopping to the floor her knee's scrapped with light scratches with little dots of blood dripping from the cuts along her skin.

Rolling over to her side close to the wall curled into a ball as her tail wirled across the floor with her cat like ears facing downwards, no sound came from her lips until after she had fell,all she could do was squeek in pain''ooouch'' .Her voice light and a bit shaken from the empact she had taken. Sighing deeply bitting on her lower lip while slowly allowing herself to lean up against the wall with her back and head proped up against it,mumbling ''well that wasn't to smart now was it?''Her fingers crawled over the cuts wincing every now and then. Tears came back to her eyes,she knew she had to get up but it hurt so much well it felt like it hurt.Turning her palms face up to look at them for a moment,her hands were beat red and throbing thinking to herself ''well things could have been worse then this''. A small smile drew it's way across her lips as she pushed upwards with her legs using the wall as a helping tool to keep her balanced until she stood all the way to her feet,alittle wobbly at first but soon she was good as new.

The trembling fingertips combed through her hair to fix what was out of place and with one foot infront of the other she slowly walked into the entrance of the office pulling at the back of her skirt making sure it was down ,the rest of her clothes remained the same just a slight bit out of order from the way she normally kept her attire.Glossy Crimson eyes looked over to see Sam talking to a young looking man and hearing other voices around her made Saika's attention turn to where they were located only to find Mr.Wayward and another gentleman standing near.Cocking a brow curious to know who were the two new men but didn't bother to become too curious of the matter.Glancing back over to Sam and seeing how she looked pre occupied she decided to take a seat near the entrance and wait till things died down.Crossing her silky toned legs at her ankle still feeling the throbing pain from her knees to her hands but payed no mind to them,sliding her delicate slinder fingers inside her pocket of her skirt to pull out a gloss stick popping the top and applying it to her full pouty lips.Once finished she stuck the tube right back into pocket,feeling something slide down her leg grabbed her attention only to find it was her socks slipping towards her ankle,tilting her head to the side with a slight smile she bent down just enough to reach the fabric with her fingertips,curling her fingers around the edging she began to straighten and pull on the material until they were almost up to her thighs finally stopping once she had them fixed where she liked.

Sighing softly leaning back up with her back against the chair as her eyes looked back over to the principal to give off a friendly smile so it wouldn't appear that she was being rude to ignore him,Saika at that moment was just so busy with making sure she didn't rip or tare at her clothing.Closing her eyes for a moment thinking ''I need some ice..yeah..cold ice would be..so good right about now.''

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:40 pm

Vincent slightly rubs his chin with only his index and middle finger, while reaching down inside his pockets. He is thinking that he could teach the class Music theory, or teach the class on the history of why people of certain era like the music that they did. Maybe he should focus on the particular instruments that people are familiar about. Or, he’ll teach abit of everything in between.”I completely agree…” He speaks while agreeing wholeheartedly, “That music is such a broad subject by itself. That we know for sure.” Nodding his head twice, “Its perfectly alright, because I know my course plan for music ahead of time.” Looking closely at his slight grin, he was wondering what Franz is happy about, but he’ll leave that part alone for now. Just as Vincent is about to tell Franz his own summary on what he’ll be teaching, he certainly heard the sound of a sneeze through his ears. He glances on over to the young woman, who apparently has the flu bug that is probably spreading or not. Horrible!? More like she went a few rounds against the flu and lost.

Vincent simply watches from where he is standing. Turning his gaze at Sam, “Good after-“Just as he is about to finished, she moves towards him, “noon…” Taking another deep breath and exhaling softly before he sees a piece of paper that Sam is exchanging with Franz. He whispers in a tone that hardly any would hear him, “Sex ed, as in sex education.” There is a new class called Sex Education!? Well, it is perfectly logical that HHSR needs that type of class after all. His yellow-piercing orbs gazing right on over to Adrien for a brief moment. Vincent, too, didn’t even notice him until not. Wondering how long he has been waiting for. However, he doesn’t want get too deep into this matter or he, too, would probably get caught in a ruckus. His gaze caught Franz’s hand motioning his way at the corner of his eye, turning his attention to Franz once more before looking right at Sam. “Nice to meet you too Sam. As Mr. Wayward said, its Mr. Tanibaze, but people call me Vincent.” He basically shakes his head as a smile is made, “No. Not at all. You are most welcome to join. That’s for sure.” Vincent nods his head when she informs him that he like learning the history and know how to play a few instruments. “That’s pretty good for a person like yourself that you can play a few instruments. You see, I actually going to teach some history lessons on the family of instruments and music, of course. There is going to be some singing involved, so bring your singing voice.”

So, she is the not the one that the vice principal is talking. He sees Franz’s arms spread to either side as if he is actually describing someone for exaggeration. “Wow! Is it really? That huge! I see what you mean. I mean. Whoa!” He is certainly sure not to get on the other office lady’s nerve. That’s certainly for sure. Turning his head to the side to clear his throat quietly, “Where was I?” He thinks for a moment, and then he remembers; “Now I know. My course plan for class. Of course.”

His gaze goes over to Mr. Wayward, “Mr. Wayward. Here is the summary of my course plan for my class. As we said before, music is such a broad subject. So, I want to review them about the basic elements of music; like, melody, pitch, scales, modes, rhythm, harmony, and so on. In my class there will be some singing involved, so I expect them to bring their singing voices. My class will also involve some brief history lessons to explain why people of certain era like the music that they did and history lessons on the five types of musical instruments; like, woodwind, percussion, strings, keyboard, and brass. Mainly, I will focus on some particular musical instruments to show the students what the instruments is, each parts of the instrument and what they do, and provide some introductory lessons to those particular instruments in class. Of course, I will provide some private lessons, just in case if they need additional help on the instrument or about music in general. That is, if they are interested, of course. Basically, my class will focus more on musical instruments more, and it cannot be more specific than that.” He lightly taps his chin with his index finger, “I was thinking of providing some dance lessons, but it goes out. I mean WAY out of subject range of music. So, I left that part out. The name of the course will be Music: Getting to Know Your Instrument.”

He reaches down inside his pocket to grab those silver shades of his, and puts them on over his eyes. He takes a quick gaze over around the office before going back to Franz. “So, is the course plan satisfactory, or do I need to be more specific." His piercing yellow hues goes on over to feminine catgirl, who had entered the registration office before going back towards Franz. This office seems to start to get more crowded, so he has to finish up. "So, is there anything else that I need to do? If not, I’ll just take a quick tour around campus before going to my classroom. Besides,” He points to feminine cat girl behind him, “She needs your help more than me…” If there is nothing else that he needs to do, then he can be on his way. So, he turns to the side, but not before he made a little goodbye wave, “See you later,” fully turning to the door, “Oh, and I’ll be sure to dress more appropriately next time.” He places both of his hands down inside his jeans pockets.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sun Jan 25, 2009 8:02 am

Sam smile at the teacher and gave him a pleasant smile. “I wouldn’t think to much about it I mean It was always fun and games for me I guess that how I willing to learn a few” she shrug “I was never forced in to learning how to play like most kids are so it came rather easy enough for me.” She was about to turn to the other man who she had been speaking to earlier when she heard the music teacher speak once more. Her head swung back so fast that she could have giving herself whiplash. “I am sorry come again?” she hoped he didn’t say what she thought she said. “Did you say there would be singing? I am sorry but I don’t sing…I guess it one of them things I never really took much interested in when I was learning everything else” That was an out right lie which could easily be seen through. As her eyes moved down to stair at the ring that rested on her ring finger. For an instant if someone was staring in to her eyes they would notice something, Though the look was only there for a moment if anyone got a glimpse of it they would have seen pain. “Um so yea I guess maybe the class wouldn’t be so good for me after all” she hurry along and said before noticing papers in the copier.

She notice the man was still waiting to leave and the VP wasn’t doing much to help him on his way. “Um I believe all you need are these papers and you can get started with your class.” Sam ran over grabbing the papers and rushed back to give them to the man. She was glad to be doing some else other then standing there waiting for the other guy to speak “Well that all you need hope you enjoy your teachings here at HHRS if you need any help please don’t be afraid to stop by and I can help you as best I can have a nice day.” Turning from the man she smiled at the young student sitting waiting to speak to someone “Hello can I help you?”

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Mon Jan 26, 2009 3:22 pm

Had she been speaking to him again? Adrien looked around, confused by what had just transpired. " Oh....of course.. " He said in a sheepish tone. " I thought that perhaps you were talkign to somebody else. " Those emerald green eyes meeting Sam's own, his gaze didn't linger. " Thanks for the help. " That silky voice purred, taking the papers. Was it that easy? He shrugged, his attention suddenly turning from her as he heard the commotion outside the office. Watching as the girl stumbled over her own feet, knee's , and hands slamming to the floor. He frowned, hoping she would be alright. Watching as she walked in and took a seat. " Are you alright? " Adrien asked, walking over. He looked truly concerned. It was obvious she had scuffed herswelf up quite bit. Turning back to Sam, who didnt even seem to ackowledge the girl at all. " Do you have a first aid kit? " Adrien asked.

He was a practiced medical student as well, part of his extensive education throughout his college years. having taken a minor course in emergency medical procedures, thought his wasn't nearly as drastic as his training had prepared him for. The scent of blood lingered weakly in the air, a smell that.....excited him. He controlled his impulses, smiling to the girl as he turned to look back at her. His gaze soon wondering back to Sam. It was turning out to be an interesting day, Adrien couldn't help but wonder if things were always so exicting around the place. The school year was just begginning though, perhaps that had something to do with it.

Humming idly to himself, fingers tapping the countertop as he watched Sam, listening as she called back and forth from one person to the other. It certainly seemed busy around here, at least today. Would she really be joining his course. It was an intriguing idea. What would she make of her new sex ed. teacher. The ring finally caztching his vision. Adrien chuckled to himself for no apparent reason. It must have come from a very lucky guy. Too bad she wasn't his type. A playboy of sorts, so to say, Adrien had enjoyed his fair share of affairs....he didn't like the ones who were already attached. Perhaps her significant other would be joining his class? It was something to think about as he waited, ever so anxious about that scent that still lingered.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Fri Jan 30, 2009 1:39 pm

Looking back and forth at all the people talking almost made Saika's head spin.Moving her slinder fingers up to her temples to rub them gently in a circle like motion,taking deep breaths while closing her eyes for a spare time as she waited patiently her turn.Bitting along her plump lower lip tapping the tile floor with her doll like shoes,she always found them comfy to wear.Sure,she liked heels they were her favorite,the way they made her toned legs look and even looked better from the back with her calfs tightening up into a hard yet smooth shape.But nothing felt more comforting then a pair of cute black flats with golden colored lace twined into a little bow near her nicely peticured toes that were hidden in the legging like socks she fashioned for that day. Sharp pinches of pain started to slowly creep upon the young lady sitting there,first her back that slowly arched in the reaction of what hit down her spine.

There after was another shot of pain that hit both knees from where the blood slowly began to flow.' Drip..drip..drip, went the faint sounds of a light red liquid,moving from her knees slithering its way down her legs like a slow running faucet.Only to soon hit the floor,crimson colored eyes could now be seen once again opening from hearing a man's voice near by stating the fact she needed alittle assistance.Raising one of her brows as she was being pointed at,tilting her head slightly to the side with a curious expression flashing across her facial features. With one light wave of her hand as if to do only what of royal blood would do or something of a princess jester, to say without words simply in one hand motion 'dont worrie about me'.Saika never could stand to bother people when they were busy,thinking to herself ''maybe i should leave and come back another time,it does seem pretty busy today''. Bringing her attention from her thoughts back over to the one who pointed only to find him walking out the door to leave and thats what she was just about to do herself...was leave.

Till she heard a feminine voice ''Hello can I help you?'' stopping the push she was giving herself to get up,slowly she sunk back into her chair shifting her eyes over to Sam's. A small smile trickled it's way over her lips, just about to respond''umm yea..'', she was stopped by a rather young looking man who appeard infront of her frame. Bright crimson hues swirled as they landed upon him making eye contact only for a moment to nod, she didn't want to cause a commotion over what took place with her fall. Her voice sweet,light,and still alittle wavy '' oh i-i-i-im fine..thanks for asking but i think i will be okay i just slipt. Dont worrie about it really.'' Drip..drip , went another few droplet's of blood splatting on the floor like expressive art being dashed across a blank canvas,her eyes flowed from his down to the tile decor, sighing deeply she mouthed over to Sam ''sorry''. Shaking her head from side to side only to find her eyes back up at the young man who checked on her.Tilting her head in a once again curious fashion '' are you the sex ed teacher or music teacher by any..chance? ''

Saika heard of the classes and there for was very curious about the two,she loved music and could actually sing but never bothered with telling a soul about it, also knew she needed sex ed since she was clueless in that department.Sure she knew the basics but she was a curious little neko and never did mind learning more, so if Sam could help her get into either or both classes she would be happy.Groaning in the back of her mind,oh how she hoped she wouldn't have to give up magic class for one of the new one's she really enjoyed that one.Snapping once again back into reality to pay attention to both Sam and the young man who stood there only to be distracted by a sparkling object that wraped around Sam's finger. In a soft manner the young lady complimented'' nice ring and congrat's to you on the umm.. engagement? im guessing..right?'' Taking her eyes from the ring and back over to Mr.Adrien carried by a gentle smile.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Fri Jan 30, 2009 3:19 pm

The lingerign scent so alluring those eys darted around the room, peering from Sam to the VP's office. Ahhh! if only there weren't so many witnesses around. Flushing as the neko spoke to him, Adrien chuckled softly, nodding his head. " That would be me, of course... " His voice was soft as silkj as he purred those thickly accented words. It would be an interesting experience, he was sure, an entirely new area for Mr. Goodfellow.

Glad to see that so many people seemed enthusiastic about the course, he could only hoep to see them in his class though. Which reminded him; Adrien needed to make a few adjustments, he wanted the students to be comfortable, and there were a few things he wished as well. " ....I'd love to see you in my class. " He grinned to Saika, then excused himself, waving to her as he rushed from the office.

Thank God that was over. Adrien couldn't stand the scent much longer, and he quickly got far away from the smell of blood. His mouth practically watering as he rushed through the halls. Where had they said that room was now? Adrien was sure he would have to make adjustments, it had always been a necessary thing at the other schools he had taught at. Looking at the papers in his hands, hoping that they could help him find the place. He would, eventually.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Jan 31, 2009 7:51 am

Did he really have a wicked smile on his face? Why, the vice principal didn't even notice! He thought it was just one of his ordinary, genuine smiles. Although 'twisted' was what Sam got out of his expression, he wasn't minding it at all which could be seen by how widened that smile of his had become. He didn't know how the two would interact but having her attend to him was exactly just what Wayward wanted. 'Good girl,' he mentally said to himself before glancing back to the music teacher who had already started explaining the skeleton of his lessons.

"That's a lot of things to learn, Vincent. I'm sure they'll be very interested. Maybe dancing can be a separate class you can teach? You don't really have to stuff all the exciting things into one class.” Now this wasn’t what he had expected. Franz expected something simpler when it came to the course plan and that the man would have only one major focus. He just threw out a plethora of things that Wayward had a bit of trouble grasping. “No, no, my good man… that was very satisfactory. I wasn’t expecting all of that,” he replied with a humbled laugh and placed the key to the man’s classroom onto the counter, “You’re all set. This is—“ The VP paused once a new arrival came.

There are a lot of things you can misunderstand if you were to see what the vice principal saw when Saika had entered. First he noticed those watery eyes of hers, then it was the droplets of scarlet he noticed trickling upon her leg. In the vice principal’s vision, it was a scene to be misunderstood and quickly he abandoned everything he had done, disappearing to god knows where to let Sam handle things. It would be moments later until he came barging back into the registration office with a first aid kit in hand, a jug of water, and a bucket. Clearly he was prepared for this perceived ‘emergency.’

Spots of blood on the floor only drew widened eyes from him and as he traced his eyes back to the source, he could see even more blood had seeped from her wound. How could he have let any of this happen?! Oh, his poor student! The sound of two wooden legs of a stool scraped along the floor penetrated the air as he dragged it towards the waiting seats at the corner and with his gear, Wayward sat down upon it in front of one of the chairs. With furrowed brows he looked to Saika’s direction, seriousness glowing in his eyes. “Come here,” was all he said in a commanding tone as he patted the seat in front of him.

He had yet to notice that the other man had already disappeared from the premises.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Mon Feb 02, 2009 1:23 pm

Propping both of his elbows at the edge of the counter, Vincent quickly gaze right up to the ceiling as the lights reflected off of his silver shades that covers his yellow tinted eyes. He’s basically waiting for the Vice Principal to give the a-okay, so that he can get out of this office and probably take a brief tour around the campus before he can actually go into his classroom. Vincent turns his gaze on over to Sam, “I concur, I mean, I wasn’t forced upon into learning. I embraced it, I mean, I enjoy learning and all. Its perfectly natural.” He makes a slight nod of his head at the statement that he had spoke a few minutes ago. Raising his black brow slightly at Sam, “You don’t sing?” He speaks in a fluent tone of American, but he knows that Sam is basically lying. However, it is perfectly alright, and just pretends that he didn’t see right through that lie. He turns his head to the side, away from Sam, “Well…” He takes a shallow breath and exhales softly, “If you don’t know how to sing, that is perfectly understandable. Most singers didn’t know how to sing in one day. It takes patience, perseverance, and the understanding of singing. Besides, I can’t sing either, and you don’t see me complain.”

Speaking in a shallow matter, while he leans up from the counter. Upon hearing Franz’s voice, he turns his yellow-tinted gaze to him, “Well, you see. My class focus on musical instruments, just to let you know. I know that it is a lot for the students to learn because of the music, but I’ll try my very best to teach my students through my concepts. After all, this will be a very fun class, I can assure you.” A small smile curls up on his lips as he turns his gaze from Franz, “I’ll think about maybe dance as a separate class, if that is alright with you. I‘ll just name the class: Introductory dancing class.” Turning himself around fully as he turns his gaze right at the key to his classroom. He slides one of his hands from his pockets and lifts it from the counter. He takes a deep breath and exhales through his nose, opening the palm of his hand to see the classroom key right in front of him. He simply closes both of his eyes as a soft sigh is made before slipping the key inside his pants pockets.

Slipping his other hand inside his pants pockets. Turning himself around as Vincent looks around the office to see that if he needs anything else before getting himself out of here. Yellow-tinted orbs glances towards Sam with the papers in her hand, waiting to give them to him. Slipping one of his hands from his jeans pockets, Vincent gently takes the papers from her grasp. He makes a ninety degree bow against his waist, “Thank you very much.” He spoke in a calm and kind matter. He takes another deep breath and looks at the papers for a few moments before looking at the feminine neko named Saika for a moment. Then, he looks at her knee covered in crimson blood. For him, it is just natural. Seeing too much blood however, would make him a bit queasy and almost fainted by the sight of seeing too much blood. Well that and he didn't see Adrien leaving the office.

Taking a glance right at Sam, “Since you and your vice principal can take care of things here. I guess I’ll take my leave then. I hope I’ll see you in music class.” He gives her a calming smile before taking his leave out of the office. He turns to looks at Saika, Sam, and Franz while giving them a light wave and a nice small smile, “Bye bye.” He leaves the door to the registration office, and looks at the papers. He has to remind himself to get the necessary materials for the class, as well as bringing some equipment that is necessary for his music class. That, and he is probably thinking about having a dancing class or not.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Wed Feb 04, 2009 9:43 am

Click-Click-tap tap went the ongoing rhythm of the keys that could be heard in the distance of the office, slow resembling that of a heart beat just short of the thub love motion. Soon the softened but yet heated whispers could be heard from the corner, everything but the dialect would go unnoticed. There was a need to update all technology here or at least that is what she believed so that the computers could be summoned by just a button or a word. Curls of satin only helped with highlighting the curvature of that frustrated look. Resembling that of a cat’s look when you have taped their paws only for your own enjoyment, to see them scamper about mindlessly, which was soon followed by a heavy sigh which echoed down the hall, there most definitely had to be an easier way.

Swirls of grey only gave off the illusion of a doll as she say upright in her chair, the frustration only helped set off her mood, a bit of a foreshadow of what was to come. The first place she was going to be visiting was the Dorm rooms with, the help of Riley Simmons it had come to her attention that the rules had not been followed or at least that she assumed, if all was in order there wouldn’t be any new rules added. However, if she found the evidence that she needed, a couple of students may just find themselves in detention.
Error, Errorr, Beep Beep the computer continued to nag at her finally it seeped into the depth of her nerves, it was the last straw. Wrinkles creased over her forehead as her finger tips found its way around the pencils in her holder which set on her desk snapping them in half only to throw them against the wall. Grumbling under her breath moving away from the desk away from the office and slamming the door only to find herself standing in the main office. Brushing back the locks of golden pushing them behind her ears, stopping short catching the gaze of three older male types standing there immediately she composed herself straighten up her shoulders, only to watch as two of seemingly excused themselves.

Choosing her words with the best of her efforts the French tone would soon hit the floor running rubbing her arms with care.

“Bonjour Encore Monsieur Wayward. I see you have been busy. If you need extra help then just send them towards my office. I am heading out to check up on the classes and Residence area, have you managed to do any rounds?”

Her tone was friendly when she waved towards the direction of Samatha calling after her.

“ Taking are of yourself Samantha? Keeping all of these boys in line?”

Offering her a rather playful wink she noticed a couple of others in the office, getting registered she would not disturb them and would continue out towards the door if there was no one needing her direct attention. Slender legs peeked out from the slit in that sleek black velvet dress the only thing that might of made it better, is if she had fish nets on for spice.

“ I shall return shortly.”

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Feb 14, 2009 9:36 am

A slight twinkle apeared in the young girls eyes as she heared the silky smooth words roll off of the young teachers tongue like melted butter sliding over a hot batch of freshly baked biscuits,it nearly caused her to want to lick her lips just thinking about it but held back from doing so.Those wondering pupils of hers' slowly made their way up his frame to make contact with only his eyes,soon a smile followed there after when she was informed he was one of the teachers she was looking for,and before she could even speak her voice was silenced once more by Adrian. Judging by his reaction it looked as though he was in a bit of a hurry to leave and he proved her theory by doing just that,''Leaving''.With a wave of his hand he was gone in a flash and all she could remember of that short little conversation was the words that echoed in the back of her mind some where in a faint pitch ''I'd love to see you in my class''.

She did't wave or agree because there was'nt anytime for that he was already gone and she was'nt going to get up and try catching him to tell him a simple thank you due to the blood dripping to the floor,remaining calm and collected being left to her thoughts once more. Saika closed her eyes letting her lids only be shown as they were caressed by the long thick black lashes that fluttered downwards. Breathing inwards holding in the air feeling her lungs tighten made her have to let the air that was closed within her escape out through her lips, fluffy ears covered with light trickles of grayish black twirked here and there as if they was itching to hear the conversations that learked around the room. ''Maybe dancing can be a separate class you can teach?'' All of a sudden her eyes poped open just as fast as they had closed along with those fuzzy ears snapping straight up as if she was alert of important news. hmmmm dance..classes..well well well these classes just keep extending dont they?

A smile played its' way across her full pouty lips for a split second only to vanish from her mouth,lower lip folded in with the top brim laping over and her eyes shut tightly looking as though she bit into something rather sour,but she tasted nothing it was just the reaction to the sting of the cut along her knees.''Nnnnmmmm..eheh..sss ooow'' she whispered,being interrupted from making odd noises by a Principal who scuffled his way out of the office.Crimson colored eyes followed his shadow only to see that he appeared back in her sight once more,tilting her head to the side in curious fashion wondering what in the world was he doing and why was he pulling up a stool with that bucket?! What a strange Principal we have hehe, Nearly giggled and almost forgot about the pain from his actions but soon the happy skips in her heart stoped when he looked over at her with those serious eyes that nearly sent chills down her spine.Shivering some what when she heard the stern words ''Come here'' gulping while rising up from her chair expression changing to a blank look and slightly a bit scared now.Saika did what she was told and slowly walked over to him sitting in the chair infront of him and not a word was spoken other then ''Yes sir''.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Thu Feb 26, 2009 1:36 pm

A vice principal performing first aid is not something you'd see everyday. But it was not just simple first aid for him. There were other illusions involved in this concerned mind of his. He was under the illusion that his lovely Neko of a student had been attacked which explained why she had been wounded on her lovely leg and why tears were welling up in her eyes the moment she entered this office.. So when she sat down like he had told her to, his stern expression never changed. Didn't flinch. Not even when he heard Gabrielle's sultry voice which had come and gone like the wind.

Franz lifted her leg by the ankle and set it by her heel on the front of his stool, extending it. "You better keep your skirt down if you don't want me peeking out at your undies," he warned her. With the bucket under her leg, he uncapped the water jug and slowly began pouring water over her wound. Her cut cleared the crimson to uncover a fleshed pink and he continued to let the cool water pour for a good several minutes before cleaning the rest of her leg with a cotton cloth. "Who did this to you?" was his first question. "Don't be afraid. Once you tell me, it'll all be better," he reassured her, patting onto her smooth shin. Antibiotic ointment, then bandages -- she was patched up in no time. It wasn't as bad as it seemed but the amount of blood that had dripped onto the floor said otherwise.

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Thu Mar 05, 2009 11:20 am

Saika took a deep long breath as she kept her full attention on the principal, her crimson colored eyes glazed over in fright. Maybe if he wasn't so stern with the level of his tone she would feel more at ease to tell the truth, but how could she? Thinking back on the whole falling scence made her turn pure red in the cheeks and in away she was ashamed of herself. Sighing some what while letting her gaze go down to the floor to look at her babydoll shoes that snuggly fit upon her feet. Saika took time to answer him wisely there was lying which was wrong very wrong and then there was telling a little white lie, or she could be the angel that she always had been through out her teen years and tell the truth. It felt like there were two minature people upon her shoulder's whispering knowledge into her ears. ''Do it..doooo it..go on it wont hurt if you told a teeny tiny lie.. go on live alittle. The other little voice rung inside her ears causing them to twitch Saika you know right from wrong and this is clearly wrong no matter how small the lie it's still a lie.

Poking out her lip in a pouty form as the bottom brim trembled lightly, and after sitting there for a few minutes she knew what she wanted to say. Her voice still tottery but managed to make her sentences clear enough to hear. ''Sss-s-s-somone from the dark..halls..i was wondering around looking for a classroom and some how became lost. I couldn't see them it was to dark to tell...and before I knew it I was on the floor.'' Taking another deep breath feeling a weight drop heavy on her heart for little Saika never told any type of lies before and for the first time she made a miny story up that wasn't true, she just couldn't bare for someone like Franz the vice principal to know she actually tripped from being childish and running around the school halls. It didn't register into her brain what mister Franz had said about her skirt but when it finally clicked in her face once more tuned a brighter red. Tugging on the fabric of her skirt she tried to pull it down but of course it didn't really help all that much seeing how thats just how her uniform was made.

Silky toned thighs peeked from underneith the material and long taned legs stayed proped along the stools edge. Once more those big glossy Crimson eyes stared back into his own, one simple tear fell out and trinkled it's way down her cheek to those plump pouty lips. Whispering softly '' I will be okay and please dont worry about any of this..honestly I will be fine, lets just forget about this whole thing okay? Thanks for taking a look at my legs I think I can make it back to my dorm room...maybe I should take a rest.'' Getting up from the chair with a minature smile '' may I please be excused.''

Subject: Re: ~January Registration 2009~ Sat Mar 07, 2009 2:26 pm

Franz knew it. His worst nightmare had come true. How can someone get away with attacking his poor student in the middle of school? And to see her so collected even after she had gone through. The VP just couldn't let this go. "I can't excuse you, Miss Moon, not after what happened to you. And I can't forget it either. This is a serious problem!" he said with a raised voice, "You're going to have to tell me all that you remember about your attacker. What did he do to you? Do you remember what he looks like?" He wondered if he'll have to involve one of the school's guardians in this situation and call out a manhunt for this supposed dark hall stalker. Hell, maybe he'll go look himself. "I can't let you go back out there, Saika. Not when he's still on the loose." It looks like the situation has been elevated to a more serious level. And the VP thought the more time he allowed to the past, the better chances of the culprit's escape! He stood up from his stool and stared with a concern for his feline student, raising a hand to grip onto her shoulder to give it a soothing caress. "You stay here where it's safe. Everything will be alright," he told her with the utmost sincerity, "You can't go back out there because we don't know if it's safe or not."

Making his way back behind the office, he went to the announcement table but not before he spun to Sam's direction and gave her instructions. "Sam! Go ahead and get ahold of the Gate Guardian, update him on the situation. Tell him that there's a suspect on the loose that had just attacked a student and the last place he was seen was in the dark halls!" He waited to see if she got all of it before turning on the sound equipment. Of course, while all of this was happening, he didn't know it was all just a lie. Right now, he had to make an announcement and warn all the students and faculty members. It was his duty and he was going to see it through!

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