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ichinisan ([info]ichinisan) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-08-24 20:00:00

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Entry tags:gendou, hana, ito-sensei, kanaye, keiichi, kiriko, maeko, masami, misaki, nayuki, renju, shadow, shirou, tom, toru, yoshimi

WHO: Kenjiro, all students!
WHAT: GYM WRESTLING CLASS!
WHERE: The Gymnasium
WHEN: Tuesday
WHY: Because God hates you all.



It was with a look of great pride that Ito Kenjiro, new gym teacher at Nanakamado Esclator School, looked at the gymnasium. It had been...renovated wasn't the right word. "Transformed" did much better.

Sitting smack dab in the center of the gym floor was a professional wrestling ring, set up by Kenjiro and some of his buddies over the course of a few days. Surrounding it were a bunch of blue protective mats.

Entrances from the male and female locker rooms had been covered by black curtains. There were some free weights and other gym staples still, sure, but for the most part, things looked a whole Hell of a lot like a wrestling arena.

"Wahaha!" the teacher exclaimed, standing center-ring, rubbing his hands together. "The new recruits will be here any minute!"

This would be the first gym class since the death of the school's former gym teacher. There were no promises that it wouldn't cause the death of one of the school's current students.

But Hell, Kenjiro's got an honest face. What could go wrong?



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[info]checkuptime
2009-08-25 12:54 am UTC (link)
"Yoo-hoo!"

Hana peeked excitedly through the gymnasium doors, peering wide-eyed around the gymnasium at the redecoration. She giggled happily to herself, then cast a hasty, wary look over her shoulder. She'd tacked a sign to the office door, so people should know to look for her here, right? Besides, this was obviously to be where she was needed most, and this was just the kind of entertainment she needed on a boring mid-afternoon. She would have brought her turtle too, if the aquarium was more portable.

"Ito-sensei~!"

She thrust one skinny arm in the air and waved to him, eventually lowering her hand and clasping it with the other behind her back. She looked back and forth between the boy's and girl's curtains expectently, rubbing her hands together excitedly when she reached the ringside.

"You'll need me too, right? When does the show start?"

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[info]ichinisan
2009-08-25 01:10 pm UTC (link)
From his perch in the ring, Kenjiro saw the nurse make her appearance, and forced himself to fight back a shudder.

There was something about the woman that just plain gave him the willies. He couldn't explain it. Maybe it was how thin she was. Not exactly healthy looking to be a nurse.

Then again, the school had hired him to be a gym teacher...

"Hello," he replied. "The show starts in a couple of minutes, once all the pantywaists get here! And yeah, you'll be needed. Just hold your horses, pull up a seat in the stands or somethin'!"

It was almost like she was *hoping* for people to get hurt.

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