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disappear_npc ([info]disappear_npc) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-10-24 03:35:00

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Entry tags:parents

Who: Parents (No kids)
What: Parent's Evening!
Where: Nanakamado
When: Evening
Why: So the parents can RUIN LIVES SOME MORE/BE EMBARASSING/WHATEVER.
Note: I don't intend to play the teachers very much. I doubt this is a surprise.

The amount of students at Nanakamado meant that it was almost impossible to book slots with all the necisarry teachers within the same time block. As a result, parents were forced to wait for a long time between each appointment.

The school had clearly foreseen this problem, the assembly hall had been prepared with seats and refreshments to keep perents who they didn't want to enrage from becoming too frustrated with the wait.


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[info]thrown_to_winds
2009-10-24 08:50 pm UTC (link)
Yukio had been in plenty of situations where the repercussions of his actions were far more severe than the actions themselves. He'd once lost a girlfriend for offering his seat to an old woman on the train, he'd nearly been fired once when he asked his boss about what his parents had been like, and he frequently got parking tickets while only leaving his car for ten minutes or so--but he had never done anything nearly as bad as spilling a cup of coffee and creating a yakuza gathering.

The man who rescued him from Kojima had promptly disappeared, and he seemed to be the only person in this gathering with whom it would be safe appropriate to converse with. He backed away to pick up the snack he'd dropped and used the napkin he'd been holding it with to clean up any coffee that had missed the Okinawan yakuza man and made it to the floor. When this was finished he looked at the group of people warily. "Pleasure to me-et you," he said, his voice failing a little, despite the fact that he had not actually introduced himself to anyone.

He walked (backwards) to the nearest trash can in an attempt to escape.

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