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Post by lyme on Jul 25, 2011 12:33:04 GMT -5
(Uh...I guess I'll make Yuki a bit older > >)
"Shit, shit, shit, SHIT!" Yuki torpedoed down the road, a slice of buttered toast in her mouth. She jumped past a car and grabbed a random dude's bike after kicking him off. She ignored his screams of protest and pedalled as fast as she could towards her school.
Last night, she was on the computer until 6:00 am whilst chatting to a friend and scrolling down tumblr. She really had to get off that site; it was too addicting. Yuki had only slept for two and a half hours, already more than pushing it by a half hour.
When Yuki reached the high school, she threw the bike aside almost literally and rushed into the school by crawling underneath the gate. The teacher guarding the gate tried to stop her, but Yuki dove under his arm and ran. There was a mild high(low?) speed chase outside the school building for a full twenty minutes. The students in the classrooms had begun to notice this and leaned out of the windows to cheer her on. The second period bell rang, reminding Yuki she had SCHOOL to attend.
After swearing under her breath, Yuki barreled towards the school doors and bust inside. The teacher, who was vowing to quit smoking, was practically dying on the ground, leaving Yuki to her victory of entering homeroom. Well, homeroom was over, but... Yuki burst into the classroom.
"Soooorry I'm late! Quite a chase out there, huh?"
Yuki's fellow students were clapping and patting her on the back, but Hiyama only glared and left the room. So much for making the teacher like her...
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Post by Hatsune Miku on Jul 25, 2011 15:35:21 GMT -5
Miku watched the 'action' behind the bush she was hiding behind. "Oh crap," Miku mumbled as the young girl crawled under the gate, escaping the teacher who failed to catch her.
"This was like a scene from 'Fast Five' or something," she mumbled again, right after the young girl burst through the school doors, the action ending right there and then. Miku chuckled, looking at the doors for a few seconds before returning to what she was doing: Trying to finish her homework for Hiyama before she was late.
...Well, she was already late.
But being the determined and stubborn girl she was, Miku refused to enter the school building before finishing what she was supposed to do.
"...And, there! I'm done!" Miku cheered, lifting the paper she wrote on in the air for a few seconds. Now all she had to do was get into the school. Placing her homework in a neat plastic folder and placing the folder in her bag, she got up and left the bush.
Miku sighed in relief as the teacher who was previously chasing the young girl was sitting down, fanning himself with a newspaper. Assuming the teacher was exhausted and didn't really care who passed by anymore, she nodded to him as she passed by. She eventually made way to her classroom.
"Hello, sorry I'm late," she said, noticing that the teacher was gone. That didn't mean she had to be RUDE to her CLASSMATES.
She sat in a isolated desk, close to the door and started copying down the notes she missed during the session she was gone.
(FFF- Long post. e_e)
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Post by Chloe on Jul 25, 2011 16:06:14 GMT -5
Z. Miku stared at the girl. She had teal long hair and an outfit simalir to Zatsune's. It made Z. Miku feel like a copier. Tomorrow she would show up in something different. She stared at the girl, with evil eyes. She got bored instantly and returned to the lesson. Anything was more exciting than staring.
Akaito was staring at Neru. He could stare at her all day. He would give up one pepper a day to look at her all day. (weird Akaito) But he instantly caught her looking back and he looked down at his paper. Oh ,crap, he thought. He didn't write down the first half of the notes. He looked over at Ryu's desk again to copy.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Jul 25, 2011 18:56:23 GMT -5
Ryu didn't mind and noticed Miku and Yuki come in. She sighed. More people she knew. Oh great to day was going be horrible. She looked at Akaito and Neru next. They seemed like a great couple. Hmm maybe she should set them up. Then she noticed the similarity of Zatsune and Hatsune.
Could they possibly be fraternal twins. They surely do look alike. Except for the colors. Teal and black. Hmmm Cool. But what was the crazy Ryu to do? She was bored and trying to pay attention to class at the same time...What was wrong. Nothing probably. Ryu's mind doesn't even make sense most of the time. Who was she going to sit by in lunch today. Maybe she might make new friends.
Neru however was now busy on her cell again. She was entirely focused on it. It was so cool. She was a fast texter. I think she had alot of training. When did she even get her phone? The blonde wasn't even paying Akaito any attention. Maybe she was playing hard to get. Or mabe not. But Neru and Ryu are two forces that you don't want to mess with. Well whatever. Soon both friends decided to pay more attention in class.
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Post by dzetsu on Jul 25, 2011 19:56:55 GMT -5
(Hey, people. If you hadn't noticed, you kind of skipped my turn. Also, if you don't know how a Japanese school system works, then please, look it up or at least ask me. Don't forget, we have school uniforms. Please remember.)
Hiyama grabbed Neru's spare cell phone out of her hands. Did she think he was a blind idiot? It was quite obvious Ryu had leaned over the aisles separating her from her friend and over the person in between her. It was really, really, extremely obvious.
"That's your second offense this morning," Hiyama sighed, "So you've earned yourself a detention, and you're not getting your phones back until next week."
Hiyama slipped between Len's chair and another student's desk to reach Ryu's desk. He had clearly seen her pass Neru that cell phone, and he could see that she was texting someone. He pulled her little piece of technology out of her fingers.
"Don't think I missed that, Ryu-san," Hiyama said.
Suddenly, before Hiyama could return to teaching his class, students by the window seemed to have noticed something outside. It seemed that someone had arrived late and was being chased by the teacher on guard.
"Go, Yuki! Run! You can do it!"
Oh crap. Yuki was his student. And she HAD missed homeroom. Hiyama resisted the urge to slam his forehead repeatedly with a nearby student's school bag. Something was wrong with teenagers today.
It was then that he noticed the new student, Zatsune Miku, had somehow changed out of her uniform and was dressed in a black version of the famous Hatsune Miku's outfit. Somehow.
Hiyama smiled at the new slacker. "Please pay a visit to the principal's office," he ordered, "And then wear your uniform to class next time."
At that moment, the second period bell rang. Hiyama looked at the clock. He would have to head off to go teach the much nicer, mild-mannered class 1-B. Finally. It had taken long enough.
"Make sure you read pages three hundred to three hundred and twenty, then do the questions on page three hundred and twelve, three hundred and eighteen, and three hundred and twenty-one."
Right as he was about to leave the classroom, Yuki pulled the sliding door open with a loud SHHHHH BANG!
"Soooorry I'm late! Quite a chase out there, huh?"
It had been quite a chase. Yuki had run around the school grounds a few times before diving into the building. Hiyama hadn't seen a thing, but he sure knew that it had distracted anyone who was sitting near the window. It would be their problem if they didn't get all the notes. Stupid brats. Of course his thoughts were, as always, shielded behind his gentle smile.
"Next class, I'll reassign your seats, since you've all already seem to have forgotten how that works."
He also hoped they would ask the person who started this thread how the break and school lunch system worked, or at least look it up, so that everyone could be on the same wavelength.
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Post by dzetsu on Jul 25, 2011 21:12:02 GMT -5
(If you hadn't noticed, you yourself mentioned how Miku looked similar to Zatsune--clothing and hair. You are wearing school uniforms, so that isn't surprising. But then you said how YOUR clothing was a black version of Miku's! Therefore, both or you aren't wearing uniforms.)
Edit: How mature, deleting your comment. I'm not going to delete mine, by the way.
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Post by lyme on Jul 26, 2011 12:53:55 GMT -5
Yuki slid in her seat silently, a bit upset that she had arrived at the END of her favorite teacher's class. She sat in her seat, which she had luckily received. The number pick was really nice to her, that was for sure.
The male students filed out of the classroom for gym class. Females were lucky; they had home economics the first half of the year and stayed indoors. The girls, instead of heading to the gymnasium, walked over to the home ec room.
Yuki was excited. That day, they were going to make curry. She was convinced she would be able to impress the teacher with a huge pot and make some for her darling teacher, Hiyama-sensei.
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Post by ★D3su-Face★ on Jul 26, 2011 21:04:21 GMT -5
Len was busy writing as much as he could down, when he heard some commotion going on. He looked up, then glanced over towards the windows. What was that.... Oh! Yuki? Poor girl. It seemed as if everybody was getting into class late today. Must've been some large party, or get together, perhaps the day before?
He saw that Zatsune Miku was most definitely a trouble maker. She did seem a bit... alike to Miku? He figured he had already brainstormed the possibilities of them being related. It'd be funny if Miku was gothic. She was much too happy and nice of a person to do that.
As the class ended, Len got up, scooping all of his papers and books into his arms. He walked towards the door, taking a moment to high-five Hiyama-Sensei for his good deeds, then left the classroom. What did he have next? ...To the Gymnasium? Oh craaaaaaaaaaap! He hated Physical Education. It was tough, and all of the other boys were jerk-offs.
As Len made his way through the halls, getting shoved left and right in the crowds. He followed the others, hoping he could look like a part of their group. Perhaps today could be a good day.
[Going by the last post. I honestly have no idea WHATTHEHECK is going on in this thread anymore, so i'm just gonna do this. LOL ]
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Post by dzetsu on Jul 26, 2011 23:20:02 GMT -5
Hiyama strode out of the classroom, pleased that the dreadful first period was finally over. The stupid idiots of students could finally leave him alone! Especially those slackers, Neru and Ryu.
All they did was text all class, then submit empty homework assignments. And they failed every single test and quiz. That new student, Zatsune Miku, wasn't looking to be a very good student either, and Akaito was like a horny thirteen year old, staring at Neru all class.
He watched as the males and females headed off in separate directions, meaning the girls most had home economics while the males had to change for gym class.
Hm... Home ec., eh? Hiyama loved when the girls had home ec. They always gave him bags of cookies during the break. He was especially overjoyed when chocolate was added in the treats.
Upon entering the next classroom, Hiyama's stomach rumbled and he almost started drooling. He sure loved him some cookies!
(Just ignore this idiot of a teacher and continue on, folks.)
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Jul 27, 2011 7:42:50 GMT -5
Ryu sighed. She silently grabbed all her belongings as did Neru and they made their way to Home Ec Room. She was sure this time she wouldn't text.Neru had made the same promise.Then the two friends set off for their assigned seats and ut their stuff away. They rolled up their sleeves meaning they were ready to work.
Ryu was an excellent cook but she didn't say things like that.She just made it seem like she didn't know how to cook and she had tried her best.Neru however was a horrible cook and always asked Ryu to help her.Maybe today would change.They both then smiled.
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Post by Chloe on Jul 27, 2011 16:59:16 GMT -5
Zatsune went to the office for the rest of her schedule. It turns out they were expecting her so someone was standing outside with her schedule. She grabbed the paaper and walked down to the Home Ec. room. She was actually a excellent cook, she made her own dinners so she experimented with the foods. She saw those two girls again. Maybe they would be her friends. She then realized she was still in regular clothes. "Oh crap..." she said. But the teacher had already noticed and sighed. The teacher motioned me to an empty desk by the two girls. She was having an okay day.
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Post by dzetsu on Jul 27, 2011 18:08:01 GMT -5
(The teacher would send her home if she didn't have her uniform. Just saying.)
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Post by Chloe on Jul 27, 2011 22:46:34 GMT -5
(srry Dzetsu! Also I am posting Akaito's right now since I didn't post it earlier... I am on my iPod so if there is bad spelling blame spell check) Akaito groaned, he hated Physical Education. He ran to his usual crowd of peeps. Akaito was pretty popular. He didn't talk to those people, he didn't even really listen. He just usually thought about stuff... Like Neru, his strange family, new stuff like Zatsune, and peppers. He hadn't even realized Len was following the group.
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Post by ★D3su-Face★ on Jul 27, 2011 23:24:33 GMT -5
Len was quiet throughout his following. Only then, had he realized the people he was following were actually the ones he was trying to avoid. He gasped, unable to really...avoid them. He watched as the tallest one laughed with the others, then did exactly what Len didn't want. He was spotted.
The male stopped, turning to Len, "Tch, look what the cat dragged in? What are you following us for, you little fag!" Such hurtful names! He backed away, stuttering heavily, "U-uh!! I'm not following you."
The halls were becoming less full of people. Nobody dared to stop and help him. The male cracked his knuckles, chuckling, "Let's teach this little girl a lesson." Just then, he noticed someone familiar. Akaito?! Oh hopefully he'd help out! Then again...Akaito was with the group to begin with. Maybe he didn't want his popularity to become ruined?
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Post by dzetsu on Jul 28, 2011 0:32:15 GMT -5
Hiyama smiled as stood in front of class 1-B. Everyone listened intently, took down notes, and were actually sorry if they didn't bring their homework. It was a dream class.
The smell of curry drifted from the hallway. The girls DID have Home Ec. Hiyama smiled. It smelled delicious. Then it hit him.
If they were making curry, they weren't making cookies. Which mean the girls would be trying to give him homecooked lunches again, even if he already had his own bento. And expecting him to eat it. Expecting him to eat ALL 12 curries he'd receive. Which was insane.
He almost burst into tears in front of the class. He HATED curry day. Nothing wrong with curry, but... Ugh. This day sucked ass.
Class 1-B stared curiously as Hiyama paused by the chalkboard and thought these thoughts. Then, before anyone could raise their hand and worry about their sensei, he quickly got back on track and continued his lecture.
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