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

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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playing_sandbag
2009-08-14 05:05 am UTC (link)

Shuffling after her, Shin sat down in the seat across from her. One hand reaching for the ash tray while the other dug for his pack, Shin noted in amusement how Noriko also wasted no time getting her own stick out. Great minds thought alike, it seemed.

"It wasn't that ridiculous," Shin said, looking all handsome and eloquent as he regally lit up his cigarette and stuck it into his mouth, looking very kingly as he did so. Like a majestic ruler looking over his kingdom, Shin surveyed the patrons of the room once again before settling back on Noriko. He watched as she read through the menu, making no move to pick one up for himself: he knew what he wanted.

"Sounds good," Shin said. Curling his hand into a fist and using it to prop his head up, he stared deep into Noriko's ~~soul~~ eyes. "So, No-No. What's new with you?"

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mizushimanoriko
2009-08-14 05:54 am UTC (link)

After she had finished deciding on what she had wanted, Noriko put the menu up before settling back against the booth seat. She raised a brow as Shin gazed at her, looking oh-so-serious. Moving the ash tray to the middle of the table, she flicked off the building ash before letting the cigarette rest between her slender fingers as she replied, "Oh, you know, just busy with my hectic social life. Balancing school and a job... Going out to the clubs, getting my freak on, having crazy orgies, the usual."

If one didn't know her well, they would have thought she was being serious. She took a drag of her cancer stick before letting it rest in her fingers once more.

"And you? Been busy being the lady killer that you are?"

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