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Aoi Tomako ([info]tomakosoup) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-10-21 11:56:00

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Entry tags:kou, nayuki, tomako

Who: Tomako and Oubai, and open
What: Study Study study
Where: School library
When: Thursday after school after Maeko's dungeon
Why: Because the fates fortold of this meeting.



Nanakamado high school library was daunting, even for a boy that tended to like to be around them. Tomako sat tappng the back of his notebook as he sat at one of the tables off in the corner amidst the rows and rows of books. He wondered if he would ever spend time in here when he graduated and rubbed the back of his neck, provided of course that he did graduate. But that was why he was there right?

"You have to go," pleaded his neechan, her blue eyes watering. "Please, oh please, he said he would come honest, and Oubai-sempai keeps his word."

Why oh why did she have to pull that crap with him? She wasn an expert at getting him to do what she wanted, not that she did it a lot though, he'd noticed. Tomako frowned. Just who was this Oubai guy anyway? How did his sister know a second year that had more clout then his mother had. Oh how she would love to know Misaki was rubbing elbows with such people. Maybe he should just let her know, at least then he could get Misaki back into the house where he could keep an eye on her like he promised his Neesan.

Still, she seemed happy out there, and that was what counted right?

Flipping open his book he looked over the chapter then made a face. How he hated this subject, Japanese classics. Ugh. He would rather stick his head in a toliet and give himself a good flushing rather then have to try to understand the nature of these beasts.

"This guy better know what he's doing," he muttered and shut the book with a snap. He'd been failing his tests, again, and 'borrowing' notes from his friends weren't working anymore. If he got caught cheating then he would be kicked out of the school, and if he didn't make the grades look good then his mother would have fit and tell him that he should have been dropped back down to first grade. She was good at that, making things feel like it was all some big social and scientific project.

Tomako looked too the door then his watch muttering, "If he's not here in the next five minutes, I am so gone."



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[info]daioujou
2009-10-22 05:43 pm UTC (link)
Oubai had arrived. He was sitting opposite the counter, behind a stack of textbooks, and watching the doors as they opened and students came inside. He didn't seem particularily reassured by the thought of a problem child, and expected it would waste his time.

But he would try.

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[info]tomakosoup
2009-10-22 07:14 pm UTC (link)
Tomako was just about to get up and leave when he noticed Oubai. Misaki had given him a picture on his phone to know him. Sighing some, Couldn't he have come over here?, the boy walked over to Oubai, and bowed slightly.

"Oubai-sempai, I presume. I'm Aoi's younger brother Aoi Tomako-san, pleased to meet you. I hope that I'm not being a bother to you."

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[info]daioujou
2009-10-22 08:28 pm UTC (link)
Polite appearances worked better when you didn't sigh. Ergo, Kouchisei found himself thinking the boy was a fake and liar. To show he wasn't a fool, he didn't get up to shake the boy's hand. He was sitting in his chair.

"Humph. You're not pleased, or you wouldn't have a face like a smacked backside."

And if he was going to talk here, spend his time even, then he wanted honesty and respect.

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[info]tomakosoup
2009-10-22 10:59 pm UTC (link)
Misaki had been right, this guy was tough, but Tomako could respect that. He gave a small smile but nodded his head, "I do beg your pardon then. I was waiting for you and I thought you would be here earlier. I humbly applogize for being rude. My name is Tomako, as I said, I'm pleased to meet you Oubai-san."

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[info]daioujou
2009-10-23 09:12 pm UTC (link)
Kou looked up from his book. He didn't care for the boy, strangers, even: he was doing this for Misaki. Probably so he wouldn't owe her any more favours, he thought. He looked away into space and was thinking momentarily. He didn't want to teach at home. That was... his private space.

"Whatever. What do you need help with?"

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[info]tomakosoup
2009-10-23 09:23 pm UTC (link)
"Really honestly Japanese classics," he sat down. "And some math, science and history are no problems."

He sat across from Kou, "I'm curious as to how you found out about this. My sister sent me a note to come here and talk to you, but she didn't say why."

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[info]daioujou
2009-10-23 09:46 pm UTC (link)
"Humph. Japanese classics aren't as important to the curriculum. Don't talk to me like I'm a moron. My time's important; I don't want to waste it on lies and deceit."

He returned his attention to his book. If Tomako continued lying, he wouldn't bother teaching.

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[info]tomakosoup
2009-10-23 10:11 pm UTC (link)
Tomako growled some under his breath and shoved the book over, "Fine then...Please help me with my math and sciene. I got caught cheating on my last one and if I don't pass this next make-up I'm going to be not only in trouble with the school, but I'm going to be in trouble with my parents and trust me when I say that they are worse then this school. So will you help me, Please?"

He lowed his head humbly. Damn...why did this have to happen. He just needed to prove to them that he had good grades and they would stop bothering him.

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