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disappear_npc ([info]disappear_npc) wrote in [info]disappear_plot,
@ 2009-07-15 22:22:00

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School Trip, Day One. (Bus Ride, Eating Somewhere and Onsen)
Who: EVERYONE (npcs welcome)
What: Bus Ride, Eating, Onsen, Night 1 at hotel.
Where: ON A BUS
When: Late May
Why: We like trips.

Aomori-sensei was clearly not in the best of moods. He hadn't been for a while. Still, there was an air of excitement about the students who were assembling to get on the buses as they chose thier seat partners and talked. It wasn't every day that they went on a school trip. Very few of them had been paying much attention in the half-day of lessons before. Even Ishino-sensei looked the happiest she'd been since the incident.

She went through the lines of pupils, checking thier permission forms, while Aomori and Banno-sensei herded them into the coaches.


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Re: MEAL THREAD
[info]anthesphoria
2009-08-02 07:53 pm UTC (link)
"Let's see, I like Inarizushi, but I can't eat it all the time," she admitted, after thinking for a moment. "And the kind with the egg around it, ... hm, is that chakin?" She stopped to think about it, and nudged her place setting a little bit.

As far as her future went? With a completely unconcerned front, Kozue replied, "Well, I'll live with my family, I'll have an omiai, and," she shrugged, "my husband will work for my brother's company." That was the plan. That'd been the plan for as long as she could remember: married no earlier than twenty, no later than twenty-five, to a man her grandmother chose. And then she'd... well, figure out something to do.

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