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Carter's School of Edeya
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My current RP work:
She mumbled something and then turned away, leaving Seaha and Andreal. Maybe they’d get in trouble for not bringing the whole gang back. Hopefully, but not probably.
"Nono, that should be my last resort.. since when have I become so violent!" Soo-ah tilted her head on her hand as she languish about her current predicament. She is getting way to buddybuddy with her classmates this year, and her classmates are getting way to comfortable with her..
What can she do to change that hmmm...
Shaking her head, deciding to think about that matter for a later time, she grabbed Kinoko by the arm and grins mischievously.
"Ko, let's make a deal.. It's either you go to class on your own two feets, or i'll carry you! Heh" Soo-ah crackled.
"Okay Soo-ah I'll-"
Quickly she turned and dashed off. She might have not been the greatest when it came to fighting, but she sure was fast.
"KO! THAT AIN'T FAIR! C'MERE! COME BACK!"
Soo-ah sped down the hallway as she yelled, with no care for the passing students who were looking at them weirdly. Sure Kinoko was fast, but if there was one difference, it was that Soo-ah was known for her speed back in the streets. If there were thieves running around, even they couldn't escape from Soo-ah's criminal fast clutches that were worse than the police.
"Y'know what they called me back in the old times? THEY CALLED ME THE GHOST OF THE BACKSTREETS HEHEHEHEH" Soo-ah crackled evilly, and sped up, quickly catching up to Kinoko.
She giggled. It had been some time since she last ran, the wind through her hair felt good and her legs moved faster and faster between buildings and students.
Murmurs of laughter followed when students observed the chase.
"Somebody kill me." She muttered to herself.
"Saeha, I'll be right back. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I... Oh god, it's terrible. I need to work with... Soo-ah... to get Kinoko back here. And then, I promise, we'll go back to class."
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My current RP work:
"Oi, calm down, yeah? You're causing a disruption."
The man over her held a long stick, his hair long and wavy and a beautiful shade of golden-brown. His eyes were crimson.
The nametag on his shirt read [Professor Satou, PhD], which contrasted strangely from his casual outfit and loose hoodie.
"Stop runnin'."
Saeha followed Andrael.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"I mean. It's not like I can run now that you tripped me."
As Kinoko read the tag, her face paled.
"I- I mean. You're right sir, I'm sorry."
She bowed her head respectfully.
Professor Satou.
She had heard rumors. They all had. He was the strange professor, the eccentric professor, the professor that carried a fabled stick that he used for all sorts of mischief...
Speaking of the stick, Kinoko was sprawled on the floor, having face planted. Well this was fortuitous.
"Thank you, Doctor Satou." Andrael said with ease, as if she hadn't sprinted after two of her classmates. "We're just on our way back to class. These two just took a... slight detour."
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My current RP work:
"Oh.. Oh! It's Prof Satou! Anyways Thanks for the help!~ Now Andry and I shall take our dear friend back to class asap right~" Soo-ah emphasized the right, while staring at Kinoko.
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My current RP work:
"Professor, I was wondering if I was allowed to switch classes. There is one particular student I don't plan on interacting with anymore in mine."
Her eyes flicked to Andreal.
"Really? Change classes? Paha! That's a good joke, kid. Also, no need to call me professor. Or sir. Just call me Miyasaki."
His eyes glimmered in mirth.
"Well, every student has their fights. I remember back in the day when me an' Wright use' t'fight all the time."
He laughed.
"Well, if you want to switch classes, go talk to administration, not me. 'Am just a doctor, y'know?"
He righted Kinoko, onto her feet.
"Oh, yeah. I have to give you an infraction. And I'll be accompanying all you guys to your classroom."
He glanced at Andrael, and Saeha, running after her.
"Issat... ah, it is! It's Saeha! Oi, how you doin', kid?"
The professor/doctor man flitted over to Sahea, patting her on the head.
Saeha made an annoyed noise.
"Kendo..."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
No matter what, Andrael was going to look bad in this situation. She seethed internally.
"Thank you, Doctor Satou, Miyasaki." And Saeha knew him too? And he loved Saeha too? She was so lucky. They all were in their own special ways.
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My current RP work:
He patted Saeha on the head absently.
Saeha huffed.
"Kendo... I was going to go back from Magnus office right away, I swear!"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"Actually, Miss Saeha is correct. This ill-fated detour from our mission was entirely my idea. Miss Kinoko and Miss Soo-ah were merely returning a bit... enthusiastically. They are cursed with a terrible sense of direction, you know how it is. Once they got rather cross with my... aversion... to returning to class, they tried to find their way back to the white room on their own. Naturally, that ended up with a lovely game of tag through the corridors. I apologise for the disruption and shall accept whatever punitive measures you deem appropriate." She bowed her head remorsefully.
In a way, it was true. Her candid responses and Soo-ah's overenthusiasm had resulted in Kinoko running away from them. The part about her being averse to higher education, was of course, fabricated. But it was enigmatically calculated, just like every of Andrael's actions.
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My current RP work:
He laughed.
"So, I'm gonna let y'off easy this time, y'hear? And I'll tell Wright that as well. But one mo' step ouuta line, and..."
He drew a line over his neck.
"Kchk. Yer' done. Got it, kids?'
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.