Freshman Class 1-A

[ARC]Vajra · 03-19-2008, 11:36 AM

Teacher: Asano Eizan (あさのえいざ)

Students: (16 Seats)

Saizuchi Kuzana (さいずちクザナ)
Björn Andersson
Aiah Meilleur
Ichigara Enshou (イチガラ艶笑)
Mizushima Amaya (水志摩天谷)

[ARC]Vajra · 03-26-2008, 08:56 PM

"Welcome Class 1-A. I am your teacher Asano-sensei." Asano-sensei wrote his name on the board and then the words "We are the best." He stopped and smiled at us. "Lets have a great time together all."

[ARC]Aruka · 03-27-2008, 02:15 PM

Aiah sweat dropped, reading through the inscriptions on the board.

'The last thing I need is an over-confident, smile plastering teacher.'

Having lost his interest, Aiah started doodling on a page of his notebook; sketching his new sensei in a cartoony manner with his what-seemed-to-be traditional 'idiotic' (or as Aiah liked to refer to it) smile.

[ARC]Vajra · 03-27-2008, 02:30 PM

Asano stood at his podium at the head of the class, "Now you all are on the road to adulthood. So this is time that can't be wasted with idle needs and wants." He stepped out from behind the podium and sat at the edge of his desk. "My advice to you is to join or create a club. It's a great way to keep you mind focused. I myself was a member of the Kendo Club. Not to long ago we have a very energetic club call the S.O.S. Brigade."

With no urgency he removed his jacket and sat it on the table. "Also class elections are coming soon so that means soon some of you can create festivals and events so that we can have some fun around here. On to the day I say."

[ARC]Aruka · 03-27-2008, 04:01 PM

Aiah stared at his teacher for a good long while, but he wasn't really listening. He did it for laughs. Just to do it, as he always says. He's not the type of person who'd sit around and listen to incoherent bables such as school clubs and class elections. Aiah sank down on his seat and sighed heavily, looking to his side, peering over to his other classmates.

'Heh, what a bunch of posers. Stop trying to look as if you're all interested.'

His eyes narrowed at them, flashing a bored look on everyone who looked back.

nabb · 03-28-2008, 06:59 AM

Where..The best? Björn thought as a rather weak smile was shown on his face."I'm..Screwed.." He then mumbled as he peered around abit, trying to take in how the rest of his classmates took this rather weird statement. As he looked around he also listend to the teacher, and would turn his head around to face him when he got in about the clubs and such.

Hm..Joining a club..That could be fun, it'd at least give me something to do during my free time. The young man thought, as he then adjusted his glasses and began to lean back into his chair. He had heard what he found to be interesting, and was now going to take it easy untill the real lessons started.

[ARC]Aruka · 03-28-2008, 11:36 AM

Aiah yawned lazily, as he peered outside the languid spring morning. By the pane, the sun shone melodiously, whilst the birds chirped around the blooming Cherry tree's. The sight was a real beauty, but none of this enthraled him, for him, this was just another boring, uninteresting day at a new school, with hopes, or so his mom hopes for a new life for him. Thinking about this all made him sigh, tapping the end of his pencil on his desk unconsciously, wondering when his teacher would shut up and resume their class.

'Darn that woman...'

He cursed, remembering his vanity fair mother. Withdrawing from the thought, Aiah's eyes fixated it's self back to his teacher who was still orienting them about the clubs and if he heard correctly, festivals.

'A festival? Not a bad idea. I wonder when we'll have one...'

Aiah rested his face on his right palm, staring and partially listening to Mister Asano.

[ARC]Misoka · 04-14-2008, 05:56 AM

Amaya nodded half attentively at the teachers ramblings as she glanced from the board to the tarot cards resting in her hands 'Making a club could be fun' she thought to herself 'But what kind' she set down the first card 'maybe the school would let me make a Divination group' she paused 'Then again I doubt anyone here would know how' she nodded giving a few of her classmates a glance.

Amaya hummed to herself as she began to go through her complex system of placing the tarot cards, and ended with seven cards in a 'V' shape. She noted the cards and their meanings before scooping them back to her palm. "Were in for a rough year" she muttered giving the board one last glance before turning to her classmates. She took note of each students appearance and readjusted herself in her seat, she then shuffled her tarot cards once again "A very rough year" she muttered out loud placing the cards safely in her vest pocket.

[ARC]Aruka · 04-14-2008, 01:56 PM

Aiah glanced somewhat at the only prevalent female in class. He eyed the girl from head to foot, scanning her with a watchful discreet look, wondering if she'd be a good conversation after class. He then after took his eyes from the girl, as he looked at his watch to check the time.

"Great, almost over."

He whispered, counting the last few seconds 'till the bell rings. And there it was, the loud monotonous sound of the School Bell. Aiah stretched himself on his seat, as Mister Eizan announced the end of class. He lingered seated on his chair, pulling his legs up to his desk and rested it there for a good while, greeting the familiar faces in class with a wide, cheeky grin.

[ARC]Misoka · 04-14-2008, 03:25 PM

Amaya listened to the bell chime its way throughout the school and watched the other students gather their things and begin to leave. She continued to sit staring at the faces of each student that passed before standing up herself and stuffing a large book into her bag gingerly. She then approached the teacher and told him of her reason for being late. She bowed apologetically and turned towards the door.

Amaya paused staring at one of her male classmates with a rather large smile resting on his face. A vision of The Fool card ,with its large lackadaisacal smile on its face, immediately appeared in her head and she couldn't help but shake her head to disperse this thought. 'Dont make people hate me already' she thought to herself as she bowed in apology, as if this person could read her thoughts. "Sorry" she muttered incoherently as she turned once more and walked out the door.