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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]apathyisboring
2009-08-29 04:55 am UTC (link)
"Two years, actually," she continued conversationally, smiling brightly at a second-year as he collected a betting slip from her. "Probably less, and there's so much to accomplish."

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[info]ofmanydevices
2009-08-29 05:22 am UTC (link)
Tom reached out and too a betting slip, he quickly scribbled the person he was betting on and double the minimum payment.

"I know, president of a school club, working this whole wrestling angle. I imagine you have plenty more ideas coming down the line."

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[info]apathyisboring
2009-08-30 03:39 am UTC (link)
"Naturally," she said simply as she took the betting slip and tucked it into the growing pile of bets being placed.

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[info]ofmanydevices
2009-08-30 03:47 am UTC (link)
Tom looked at her for a moment. He knew he obviously wasn't going to maneuver her into a private conversation, and so he fell back on what something he seemed to be really good at. Pissing her off.

"You know, I think you're right, perhaps I have misjudged you. I mean you're certainly not gullible right?

...Actually come to think of it... I don't know why I came to you. After all... you couldn't tell how much our little circle of friends respected you, even when I pointed it out. You were too afraid to do anything about it even then. You didn't do anything until I did all the actual leg work.

So really... it kinda seems like I'm the brains behind your success... well aside from the mob ties success.

And speaking of which... you're previous attempts to make me regret crossing you? What the trying to trick me into picking a fight with Shirai? Yeah that was real crafty.

All in all Ikeda... you seem rather toothless."

Tom went ot put his hands in his pockets, realizing that he didn't have any he turned it into a gesture of brushing his hands off on his pants.

"Really, I'm sorry to have wasted my... I mean your time."

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[info]apathyisboring
2009-08-30 04:34 am UTC (link)
"Sagaki," Kiriko said dryly, "I don't know what it is about you, maybe your mother never paid you enough attention as a child, but you have really got to get over this perpetual need to be at the centre of everything. You're not some behind-the-scenes mastermind. You could never be the brains behind my 'success' because apparently you haven't even got the brains to understand the situation except as you've built it up in your little head. Whether you've got anything but air up there, I don't really know, but for how hamhanded you are it doesn't make much difference."

Kiriko turned to face him full on, voice growing suddenly louder and more firm. She wasn't shouting, but certainly projecting enough that the whole gym could hear.

"Look, I know I'm the only girl who ever bothers to talk to you, but like I told you when you were following me around and begging at my party? I'm not interested. Can you just back off? You already look pathetic, but this is like, sexual harassment or something."

She stepped decisively away from him after this, eyeing him up and down with a rather disgusted look, then turning to the next person approaching her and smiling broadly.

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[info]ofmanydevices
2009-08-31 05:46 pm UTC (link)
Before Tom realized it, or could stop himself he sucked in a breath, and his fist clenched when the shadow of Kiriko commented that his mother never paid enough attention to him. It was a split second and he was back in control of himself.

He shook his head and smiled at her.

"Sexual Harassment? Is that the best you've got? I mean... Satou is better at getting under my skin, and he's an idiot.

Huh I guess that just goes to show that not only is Kondo more clever then you are, but Satou is... that must be a sad realization for you."

He laughed out loud as he turned away from the table.

In truth it actually hadn't been a bad attack, certainly it did him no harm, but he couldn't keep talking to her without drawing unwanted attention. Which was really probably the goal. But wanting him to leave wouldn't be very vindictive. He wondered if she would engage in a follow up attack in a less public manner.

He was slightly bothered that he couldn't talk to her about her existence as a Shadow. She would probably deny it of course, but Tom was really curious to know if someones Shadow self was aware of what they were or, being an aspect of the mind, honestly believed themselves the genuine article.

Either way he went back to participate in gym, get past this, and move onto the meeting of the persona users.

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[info]apathyisboring
2009-08-31 06:48 pm UTC (link)
"You can't just ask to touch them, you creep!" she called amiciably after him as he walked away.

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