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disappear_npc ([info]disappear_npc) wrote in [info]disappear_plot,
@ 2009-08-01 05:57:00

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MONDAY MORNING
Who: Everyone
What: News
Where: Main Hall
When: Monday Morning
Why: Paradise has claimed another victim.

An assembly had been called first thing monday morning. Teachers took thier seats, Ishino-sensei and Aomori's empty. None of them seemed happy.

A great portion of the school was taped off, students would have noticed this already. Police officers were running around but were saying nothing to the students.

"As you've probably noticed." The counselor began, pausing to select words. "The police are working in the school. They are not to be disturbed. Please pick up a temporary timetable after this session, some lessons have been relocated to allow them to work without interruption."

He paused, adjusting his glasses.

"I also regret to inform you all that our colleague Aomori-sensei has passed on. A service will be held later this week. Sports clubs will not be meeting until further notice."

The student body, who had mostly fallen silent when he started talking, broke out in whispers.


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[info]daioujou
2009-08-01 09:52 pm UTC (link)
Kouchisei sat upright. His hands gripped the chair arms for support. Hearing Hamasaki speak clearly, he realised the noise of his classmates had stopped and was feeling his chest rise and fall in time with his breathing. Aomori-sensei was dead? But the man teached gym! You didn't die doing gym!

He thought of his mother, and pushed up his glasses.

Looking around, he heard some wonder if this meant they'd skip gym. His lips pursed and his nails dug into the material his hands leant on. A man had died and they were worried about class! He didn't chastise them, though. He was too much of a coward for that.

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