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Post by SHIRO RINGO on Jul 29, 2012 20:36:41 GMT -5
[newclass=ooch]background-color: #eaeaea; margin: 5px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; color: #999999; padding: 3px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 110px; background-color: #dadada; border-top: 20px solid #181818; border-bottom: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=width: 100px; height: 100px; margin: 5px;] [/style][classy=ooch]music -- Heartbeat Heartbreak from the Persona 4 OST[/classy] [classy=ooch]tags --Nagisa[/classy] [classy=ooch]notes -- *takes out popcorn and cackles*.[/classy] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-color: #eaeaea; border-bottom: 20px solid #181818; border-top: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=background-color: #dadada; border: 1px dashed #c0c0c0; margin: 5px; padding: 5px; color: #7e7e7e; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]Ringo let out a bit of a yawn when classes were finally over. A military school can be exhausting at times. He sighed as he slowly got up. He was going to be busy once he gets home. Ringo wanted to try out a few new recipes he found while digging through his books...on the other hand he has a decent amount of homework to do. Ringo began to pack up his things but a classmate soon when up to him.
"Hello Shiro-san." Ringo looked over. It wasn't someone knows particularly well but the boy seemed to have a problem. "Hey, I want to ask you a question. Does your sister go to St. Valentine?" Ringo nodded. He was kind of suspicious about the question. He didn't exactly like the idea of his sister's dating despite the two of them telling him he was just being overprotective. Ringo wasn't being overprotective he was just making sure that they're safe...never mind the fact that Ringo created pepper spray for his sisters. "Umm...I know this is sudden but. I lost something on campus. My school bag." Ringo arched an eyebrow. "I usually go there to pick up my sister and I left homework there. I believe it was around the St. Ursula hall, I honestly don't remember but if you can help me that'd be great!" Ringo smiled toward him.
"I'll go there later." Ringo couldn't turn a blind eye to this person, not to mention who else would go to St. Valentine? Not many boys go there and the boys that did...didn't exactly have good reasons for doing so. He got up. "Let's meet at the front gates tomorrow for you to pick up." The other boy smiled in gratitude.
"Thank you!"
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Ringo, in retrospect, should've thought about this more. Couldn't he asked the front desk and wonder around a guest? Well it was after class hours and he doubted the school will be as staffed. Plus, if someone asks, he'll just have to tell the truth right? Not sure if they'd believe him but it was worth a shot right?
Ringo walked along the halls of what he'd believe to be St. Ursula...or at least that was what the map told him. He looked around in each class room. He checked at least two. Most of them being empty for obvious reasons. He has to say...Ringo thinks it's a shame St. Valentines is just a girl's school. They have slightly nicer class rooms...then again Ringo wasn't big on the whole military school idea but it was the only decent education in the area for boy's and Ringo's father went there.
Ringo opened the door and looked around to see if there was anyone around. He entered on in and once more searched around the desks. He smiled in relief as he found a school bag. He picked it up but suddenly a few thoughts hit him. For one, this school bag wouldn't exactly look like something that a guy would buy...especially if one considered that the St. Valentines logo was on it. For two...couldn't the guy just ask his sister to go get his school bag for him...and for three...wouldn't it be more reasonable to pick up his sister at the entrance of the school? Even if this was his school bag what in the world is it doing so deep in campus?! Suddenly Ringo realized he just got played as is now deep in campus. He can't just run out because he still doesn't know his way out very well.
Ringo slapped his face in frustration and embarrassment as he realized what he got himself into. He then took a deep breathe. He can't exactly panic....if he did, he would lose it and just look more suspicious by others. He'll just put the school bag down, get out off the school as calmly and efficiently as possible and then...
*Click*
...get caught right away before Ringo can even put the school bag down. He quickly turned over to the door to see a girl, obviously someone who goes here. Ringo could right away tell what deep trouble he is in.
"W-wait! I-I can explain!" Isn't that what most people say when they're caught doing something wrong though? Ringo slapped his palm against his face again. He now made himself look worse. "I-it's not what it..." Ringo decided to stop himself. He was going to get in trouble...
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Post by HANAZAKI NAGISA on Jul 31, 2012 9:08:14 GMT -5
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Nagisa winced at the thought, gently shaking it off and standing up straight. She gathered the papers in front of her in a folder and put it in a cabinet behind her.
"If that's it for now, we'll meet again once I have talked to the headmistress," she said, nodding to the rest of the council. "If anyone needs me, I'll be at the library." Though most of the members knew her whereabouts a lot of the time.
The brunette picked up her bag from her chair and waited for everyone to leave before she left herself, her being one of two people with the key to the room.
Once outside, with the door locked, she hung her bag over her shoulder and started walking to the library. Halfway there she remembered she had forgotten her pencil case in one of the classrooms earlier, where her class had had English. Sighing, she turned on her heel and hurried back, hoping not to loose too much time.
When she got there, she opened the door and was about to enter when she saw a male Hyaku student, still in his uniform and everything, looking like he was about to do the biggest crime of his life.
He immediately began defending himself when he saw her, but she only stared at him, wondering what in the world he was doing. Her eyes looked to either side of the classroom, trying to see if something was missing.
As her eyes gathered back on his face, she took a few steps forward, frowning. The boy was stuttering. Awkwardly. She didn't recognize the male, even with the excessive spiked hair he carried, though he didn't look like the ones who usually sneaked in there, mischief in their eyes.
"It's not what it - what?" She demanded, as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Exactly what is it it's not? Surely you're able to speak like a normal human being? Or maybe you're not human .." There were a lot of extraordinary creatures roaming their town, she knew.
Nagisa smiled wickedly, as if she half expected him to grow wings within the minute and fly out one of the windows in hope she wouldn't put him in too much trouble by taking him to the headmistress or the head teacher.
"I don't see anything missing .. are you here to steal from us? I know you Hyaku boys tend to desire our wealth, but I will not have it, you hear me?"
She frowned again, and saw the bag he was looming over.
"Is that what you're after? That's not yours, unless you expressively like to support St. Valentine's by buying it's merchandise .. and what an odd thing to do."
She eyed him suspiciously. She was not about to be nice to Hyaku thieves. She never was.
"So, tell me, why should I refrain from taking you to the headmistress? I am the student council president, I have that authority. Your name and year, please."
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Post by SHIRO RINGO on Jul 31, 2012 16:06:22 GMT -5
[newclass=ooch]background-color: #eaeaea; margin: 5px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; color: #999999; padding: 3px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 110px; background-color: #dadada; border-top: 20px solid #181818; border-bottom: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=width: 100px; height: 100px; margin: 5px;][/style][classy=ooch]music -- Heartbeat Heartbreak from the Persona 4 OST[/classy] [classy=ooch]tags --Nagisa[/classy] [classy=ooch]notes -- *takes out popcorn and cackles*.[/classy] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-color: #eaeaea; border-bottom: 20px solid #181818; border-top: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=background-color: #dadada; border: 1px dashed #c0c0c0; margin: 5px; padding: 5px; color: #7e7e7e; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]"It's not what it - what?" The long brunette girl crossed her arms. Ringo gulped. She was clearly a symbol of authority here...that or just a really scary girl Ringo didn't exactly know and his brain was not exactly in the mood to try to guess her position here. "Exactly what is it it's not? Surely you're able to speak like a normal human being? Or maybe you're not human .."
"I-I am human..." Ringo said nervously. This girl's wicked smile was not helping Ringo at all...he now wondered if this girl wasn't human...but he also seen that wicked smile on his sister's face. Maybe girl's are just scary by default.
"I don't see anything missing .. are you here to steal from us? I know you Hyaku boys tend to desire our wealth, but I will not have it, you hear me?" Ringo nodded and stood straight like he was standing to attention during classes back at Hyaku. "Is that what you're after? That's not yours, unless you expressively like to support St. Valentine's by buying it's merchandise .. and what an odd thing to do." Ringo looked back at the bag only to look back upon her suspicious glare. Ringo felt like jumping out the window but that would only make things worse for himself. "So, tell me, why should I refrain from taking you to the headmistress? I am the student council president, I have that authority. Your name and year, please." Ringo gulped. It was time to face the music. All he could do is bow is head toward the Student Council President.
"I-I'm Shiro Ringo, a Junior student at Hyaku Military School." Ringo more or less just surrendered himself over to the girl. He might as well make his case now. "I was here because someone asked me to find something he lost and it wasn't here. For a small moment I thought the bag was his." That and Ringo was completely sucker punched by said boy. Ringo was going to have to voice his minor frustration later when the time comes.
"I meant no harm or theft to this establishment!" Ringo said, now with slightly more back bone. "I-I'd like you to not take me to the headmistress though...I wouldn't want trouble upon my family especially my sister's who go here." Yeah they cause chaos back at home but none the less they were still family. Ringo got on his knees and bowed like he was bowing to some sort of monarch...but seeing as how he was bowing before St. Valentine's student council president he might as well be. He then looked up.
"Um...miss..." Ringo couldn't get a name. "...can I have your name Ms. Student Council President?" Granted, Ringo was not in a position to be asking for her name, but he can't exactly just call her Ms. Student Council President. It was a bit of a mouthful...then again some of the ingredients he has worked with has complex names. "In any case, it's an honor to meet you despite such circumstances." Won't Fuyuko and his sister's get a huge laugh out of this one...
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Post by HANAZAKI NAGISA on Aug 1, 2012 17:28:22 GMT -5
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"Well, Shiro-san, your sister is unlucky to have you for a brother, isn't she. I'm not going to bring her into this, but I will speak to the headmistress, whether you like it or not. We cannot have boys coming over here like they think it's their right. We have separate school for a reason, you know."
Nagisa took a step towards the younger boy, not amused by his lack of defense mechanism. When Ringo sat down on his knees and looked like he was about to pray to her, she put a hand in front of her, as if to stop him from coming closer.
"What are you doing -"
The last thing she wanted was the thing he was trying to do after that. Sucking up to her. What good would that do? No, Nagisa never buckled down to such petty cover ups. He was there without permission, and he was trying to sleaze his way out of the trouble he had gotten himself into. She was not about to let him.
Too many of the male school equivalent to St. Valentine's, though Nagisa had her own thoughts about that, kept roaming through their halls like they owned the place, raising havoc and causing trouble wherever they went. Some even snaked their way up and down without getting seen, she knew, so how many there actually were assailing their school she was unaware of.
She knew some of the St. Valentine's girls liked to sneak over to Hyaku as well, but they were far less intimidating towards the student environment and didn't cause half the trouble the boys did, she was sure. Chihiro had told her she liked to invade their science lab from time to time, but it was petty and she never stole anything.
"Stop that," she almost sneered, disgusted, "my name is Hanazaki Nagisa, and you will rise." As if she was about to have some lowly Hyaku student at her feet, begging her mercy. She was above that. Giving her name was plainly a courtesy, on her behalf, however.
"I expect you to remove yourself from this place and never return again unless you have specific authorization, is that clear? Or I will have to report you."
Yes, this would have to deal. The boy looked terrified so any further of her accusations would likely cause him to injure himself or do something worse, injure her. He had a bit of innocence hanging over him, but how did she know it wasn't just a cover up? Along with all that stuttering. Nagisa was too careful for that. She would have him gone or she would have him reported.
She ignored whether he kept his position or if he was on his feet by the time she reached her own desk, picking up what she was there for. If she had known there would be this much trouble picking her pencil case up she would have never gone, unless she really did have the pleasure to report him to the headmistress.
When the pencil case, and a forgotten notebook, was safely stored in her bag which still hung over her shoulder, she turned towards the boy again, frowning.
"I believe this person who tricked you into coming here," although he could have lied about that too, how could she know he was there because of that reason, "is nothing but a common scum, and you would do well not to acquaint yourself with such people."
Her feet made their way over to the door she had come by and smiled cruelly to the boy over her shoulder.
"Now, if there is nothing more, I will have to bring word to the headmistress." Or the head teacher, whomever one of them was still here. "Unless, you'd like to say something?" She would have liked an apology, at least. Not only for trespassing, but for ruining a few minutes of her day.
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Post by SHIRO RINGO on Aug 2, 2012 18:42:02 GMT -5
[newclass=ooch]background-color: #eaeaea; margin: 5px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; color: #999999; padding: 3px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 110px; background-color: #dadada; border-top: 20px solid #181818; border-bottom: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=width: 100px; height: 100px; margin: 5px;][/style][classy=ooch]music -- Heartbeat Heartbreak from the Persona 4 OST[/classy] [classy=ooch]tags --Nagisa[/classy] [classy=ooch]notes -- *takes out popcorn and cackles*.[/classy] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-color: #eaeaea; border-bottom: 20px solid #181818; border-top: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=background-color: #dadada; border: 1px dashed #c0c0c0; margin: 5px; padding: 5px; color: #7e7e7e; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]"Well, Shiro-san, your sister is unlucky to have you for a brother, isn't she. I'm not going to bring her into this, but I will speak to the headmistress, whether you like it or not. We cannot have boys coming over here like they think it's their right. We have separate school for a reason, you know." Ringo quickly nodded. He was in no position to argue against the almighty student council president. She's the bear...and Ringo's the fishing going up river.
"Stop that," The girl said. Ringo slowly stood back up. "my name is Hanazaki Nagisa, and you will rise." Ringo nodded and stood more straight up. "I expect you to remove yourself from this place and never return again unless you have specific authorization, is that clear? Or I will have to report you." Ringo nodded once more as if he was a small puppy being scolded.
"I believe this person who tricked you into coming here,"Ringo felt a little stupid that he didn't realize that tid bit until he was far too deep in campus to do anything about it. "He is nothing but a common scum, and you would do well not to acquaint yourself with such people." Ringo will be sure to remember that...maybe he should slip something into that guy's lunch tomorrow? Nah, too petty.
"Now, if there is nothing more, I will have to bring word to the headmistress." Nagisa's cruel smile as she headed toward the door caused Ringo to shudder. Well, Ringo shouldn't be surprised, a boy trespassing into school grounds is something that should be reported in this situation. "Unless, you'd like to say something?" Ringo took a deep breathe. There was nothing else he could do in this situation.
"N-no...except, I am sorry for trespassing into school grounds and consuming your time." Ringo said. He had nothing more to say. He told his side of the story, all he can do is wait for the verdict...and his inevitable judgement. He started to walk out but then turned back to the bag. "Who's bag is that anyway? If it has anything important in it, then I wouldn't want it locked in the school come lock down." Ringo would go back inside the class room and place it in the lost and found but he'd look suspicious just for showing concern over the bag. He might as well do things verbally from here on out and not try any action that make cast negative lights on him...in other words any form of action in general. "Shouldn't we place the bag in the lost in found encase the owner goes looking for it?" He looked over at Nagisa, though he wanted to make sure she wasn't smiling in a manner that makes Ringo nervous.
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Post by HANAZAKI NAGISA on Aug 11, 2012 8:28:13 GMT -5
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Also, leaving him in the classroom alone again didn't seem right. No, she would have to escort him to the gates or something, to make sure he didn't do anything wrong. And if he refused she would just have to take him to Mother Superior, the headmistress, and she would figure out the best thing to do.
He was still a Hyaku student, who knew what he might do if given the opportunity. Probably sent here by that common scum he had mentioned bringing him here, to do more than just "get a bag back". Yeah, because that didn't seem legit.
Her eyes narrowed and focused on his own glowing orbs, looking rather out of place and, to be honest, afraid, as he spoke.
"I accept your apologies," she said, unwavering, stretching out a hand for him to follow her out of the classroom, but lowered it when he returned to the "mysterious" bag.
".. That bag belongs to someone in my class and I would not have you sully it. Please, leave it alone. Now come."
What he said seemed so absurd to her, because students left their belongings in their classrooms all the time. Some managed to pick things up before the gates locked but there was no rush, Nagisa thought, as they would come there the day after, unless it was the night before vacation or a weekend. And she honestly thought it was their own damn fault if they were unable to retrieve their items for a time.
"If it contains something of value, I'm sure the owner will come for it sooner or later. If not, it's their own problem and I'm not going to bother with it. People leave things behind all the time," she rolled her eyes and put a hand on her hip, seemingly annoyed he was still irritating her with the notion of that bag. "Even I left my pencil case and a notebook behind, but I came back for it, see?" She held up the mentioned items.
"And why would we even place that bag in the lost and found if it's in a classroom? I don't believe any of the St. Valentine's students would go to the lost and found before checking their classrooms in case they find something missing."
She reached out a hand again.
"Now, if there is nothing more, I will escort you to the gate and you will be on your way."
Her eyes rolled again, walking further out into the hallway.
"Also, we do not have any thieves here at this school, even if Hyaku boys are having a bad influence on the girls. We keep a rather strict environment here."
And she was sure to keep it that way, if there was anything she had to say. She would not allow anything or anyone to come and destroy what little peace they already had.
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Post by SHIRO RINGO on Aug 14, 2012 5:22:40 GMT -5
[newclass=ooch]background-color: #eaeaea; margin: 5px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; color: #999999; padding: 3px; text-align: justify; [/newclass] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 110px; background-color: #dadada; border-top: 20px solid #181818; border-bottom: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=width: 100px; height: 100px; margin: 5px;][/style][classy=ooch]music -- Heartbeat Heartbreak from the Persona 4 OST[/classy] [classy=ooch]tags --Nagisa[/classy] [classy=ooch]notes -- *takes out popcorn and cackles*.[/classy] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-color: #eaeaea; border-bottom: 20px solid #181818; border-top: 20px solid #b22b2b;][style=background-color: #dadada; border: 1px dashed #c0c0c0; margin: 5px; padding: 5px; color: #7e7e7e; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]"I accept your apologies," Nagisa said. So she was merciful after all. Maybe things won't be so ba...".. That bag belongs to someone in my class and I would not have you sully it. Please, leave it alone. Now come."...not as bad as Fuyuko using him as a pack mule for her occasional shopping spree but Ringo can't help but to be a little hurt by that. Then again, the schools are in opposition so he couldn't exactly earn her trust just by listening to her and being polite. Ringo started to walk out of the class room.
"If it contains something of value, I'm sure the owner will come for it sooner or later. If not, it's their own problem and I'm not going to bother with it. People leave things behind all the time," Nagisa said, rolling her eyes and placing a hand on her hip. "Even I left my pencil case and a notebook behind, but I came back for it, see?"
"A-alright..." Ringo said nodding.
"Now, if there is nothing more, I will escort you to the gate and you will be on your way." Ringo followed the command and walking path of the almighty student council president. "Also, we do not have any thieves here at this school, even if Hyaku boys are having a bad influence on the girls. We keep a rather strict environment here." Ringo then spoke...
"I see so...a bit like Hyaku..." Ringo said scratching the back of his head. Smuggled items into the school aside, being a military school it does have a rather...tense environment at times. "B-but...I'm sure not everyone in Hyaku is a bad influe..." Ringo then realized he couldn't name any examples. Not to mention he couldn't use himself, he just trespassed on school property. He started to ponder for a moment.
"W-well...n-nothing is black and white right?" Ringo said. After all Fuyuko isn't exactly a great representation of the type of student that St. Valentine was going for...though...Ringo now wondered if St. Valentine was going for imposing now days. Fuyuko, his sisters, the student council president.
"Even so, I do apologize on their behalf. I'd like to think some of us are like that to release some stress. Being a military school, I'd imagine we have to release stress in different ways." Ringo smiled. "For me, it is being with friends and gathering ingredients for alchemy." Ringo then scratched the back of his head.
"It is the same for you as well right? The rest of you must release stress in someway. Though such things might not justify everything but it is an explanation right?" Ringo said. "Then again, I can't exactly speak for everyone. I'm no member of the student council. I guess you'll have to talk with some of the Hyaku students...but then again I wouldn't want to force you to do something you're uncomfortable with..." Ringo was suddenly in his own little world as he went on....
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