[center] Welcome to the Dormitories of Shiroku Highschool. Located in the far north of the school, these are specifically designed for the students and staff. Separated into three areas, mainly the living area for the male students, female students and staff members. Each room is equipped with one's own bathroom, living area and small kitchen for simple cooking. This is how a typical room looked like: |
| Shiroku Highschool... One of the only places to of let Tamashi in, where they somewhat welcomed him. After a simple orientation, he walked to the dormitories, which would be his home until who knows how long. He observes the giant building and the terrain around it. The dormitory itself was quite well taken for, and seemed like an enjoyable environment. The trees and plants around it looked dead... Which were almost immediately covered by a flock of ravens as he walked by. He sighed, frustrated. 'I don't know why I'm so mad. I've seen them everyday of my life. This was to be expected...' He thought to himself. Tamashi walked into the dormitory with his small, worn-out suitcase. The leather of it was torn and some clothes were slightly sticking out of it. As he walked into the dormitory's entrance, the windows and balconies were covered with ravens almost immediately. 'I hope no one can connect the dots soon, I just got here' he mumbles under his breath. There was a mass of people standing in the entrance lobby, most likely looking for what room they're in or room service. With a sigh, Tamashi take a seat on a nearby bench. The clutter'll settle down soon. 'I can relax and finally get rid of this soon.' Thoughts like these kept going into his head, calming him down. 'Getting rid of this damn curse as soon as possible was my top priority... What if I couldn't get rid of it?...' He shakes his head, ignoring this thought. |
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| Michiko Satoshi "Hmmm, strange..." Michiko wondered to herself as she held her coffee mug from the top and sipped her coffee, "What are all these ravens for?" The lobby was busy with new students and staff, being a new teacher herself. Sitting there on a bench, she closed her eyes for a moment, visualizing detail for detail what her grandmother Amaya had described to her about the school. "I finally see it grandma... The school was everything like Amaya said it would look like, to such a degree of accuracy. After reminiscing for a moment, Michiko opened her eyes again to see a a student sitting with a worn suitcase. He seemed, distressed, Michiko noticed. She scanned his body gestures and his general mood, "Hmmm, does he have anything to do with those birds...?" She figured as she took out a small sketchbook from her bag. As her pencil rested against her palm, she began to quickly sketch the boy in a composition of her choosing. "I wonder...." She said with a slight warm smile to herself. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
Naosuke ignored the glances pooled towards him as he walked from the entrance towards the dormitories. The map given to him wasn’t as useful as he assumed it to be. However, he deduced that the fact that he’s a bad map reader contributed to him taking a much longer time he should to arrive at the entrance. Well, his swelling pride played a part as well but that’s not something he’s planning to admit anytime soon. The new teacher was impressed with what he’d seen so far. While he had not explored the school grounds, the introduction brochure he’d received in the letterbox excited him. He’d heard plenty of raves over the Virtual Training Room and would love to try his hand on it sometime soon. Deep in thought, Naosuke failed to notice that he was walking across Michiko’s field of vision. Realizing his mistake, he returned to the young lady and bowed. ‘My apology,’ Naosuke apologized while rubbing the back of his neck absentmindedly. A slight tint of blush brushed across his cheeks while he observed Michiko’s body language. He’s ready to flee if she started showing any signs of aggression. As much as it might be embarrassing, his self-protection is more important than his pride. |
| Michiko Satoshi Amidst her silent sketching, a man had crossed her field of vision from her and the boy she was sketching. Not like she really noticed it at all, as, drawing on the fly was something that Michiko was good at. Many other people were passing by also, so just like any other normal person, she would ignore them and focus on her subject as much as possible. What surprised her was that he actually came back to apologize to her. She tilted her head a bit with a raised eyebrow as she observed his body language, "Too late, I already drew you!" Michiko replied with a glistening smile on her face as she held her sketchbook up to show. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| The dorm was nothing unsual, but something caught his eye at the side of his vision. Someone was.. Drawing him? It wasn't anything that bothered him much, maybe she was drawing the area around him. It wouldn't of bothered him if a raven hadn't slipped in the dorm and sat right next to his headrest. Jumping a little bit that he may be found out, he looked around in haste. No one was paying much attention, and someone came in between the artist and him... Good. He touched the raven, almost making it fall limp easily. A small grin grows upon his face, but he immediately bites himself. I mustn't get used to this... And I mustn't it enjoy it... he scolds himself. Hoping that no one saw the bird, he swipes it off the bench. |
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| Michiko Satoshi "Well, I wouldn't call myself an artist" Michiko replied as she retracted her sketchbook and took a sip from her coffee, "Artists do all that gallery stuff that expresses their emotions and thoughts. I'm an illustrator, someone who replicates life and imagination" Before she started to bamble about the difference between an artist and an illustrator, she stopped herself. "Oh, I'm Michiko Satoshi by the way. Pleased to meet you!" Her warm smile was enough to garner tickle a persons heart with warmth. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "Oh dear no, I'm not a student. I'm a teacher" Michiko replied, feeling a sense of excitement from this person. "I also assume that you're a teacher as well Naosuke?" She asked as she took another sip of coffee. The thing about her and coffee was that she would put plenty of creamer in her coffee to make it very rich and sweet. It was very rare for her to drink it for the caffeine. "Do you not like coffee?" She asked, since she noticed that he slightly scrunched his nose while glancing at her mug. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "Well that's quite delightful" Michiko responded positively. Swirling around her coffee a bit, Michiko grinned slightly in return about his remark for coffee, "Of course it's not for everyone. But still, once you get adjusted to it, it's not all that bad" She added taking another sip of her sweet and rich coffee. "I only arrive about an hour ago" She said in response to the question whilst checking the time on her phone. A little bit over an hour, Michiko was amazed at how time flies by when she's drawing. She must have done a dozen drawings while she was waiting for the crowd to die out. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "Why yes of course! I'm going to be teaching arts with a focus on illustration, since drawing is a very nifty skill to have you know?" Michiko rhetorically replied and asked as she inquired to Naosuke, "What about you Naosuke? What are you teaching?" Meeting people from different backgrounds was something Michiko enjoyed immensely, and the opportunity of meeting new people at the school invigorated her sense of excitement. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "Now now!" Michiko began, "What's the nervous expression for? " she asked with a calming tone. She had noticed his retracting gestures before he calmed himself down. He replied with what he was studying, history and literature. Michiko nodded in interest as she clapped her hands once, "Oh, that's quite interesting!" She herself never delved much into history or literature, so meeting someone with extensive knowledge in the field was quite benefactor. Afterwards, she shook her head in response, "Actually no, I haven't met the Principal as of yet" |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "Trickster you say?" Michiko asked, quite amused at how Naosuke put it in context. But she gave a wave of doubt, with a slight smile, "How can an intense man be a trickster at the same time?" She asked herself as she shook that thought. "Do you know where the Principal might be right now?" Michiko asked as she began to put her sketching supplies back into her bag. "I might want to meet him now after I finish moving in" |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
| Michiko Satoshi "I promise" Michiko replied clapped her hands once to keep her word. "Maybe I won't see him after all!" She added jokingly as she smiled. After hearing this about the Principal, Michiko seemed a bit hesitant about meeting him herself. Then again, she had to meet him sooner or later as being part of the staff and all, so she supposed that it wasn't going to be so bad. "Ah..." Since they were running out of things to talk about, Michiko figured that this would be an opportune time to get her stuff moved in and herself settled down before exploring the rest of the campus that her grandmother had described so vividly. "I think I'll get going now. Need to get my things moved in so that we can b e ready to teach. Right?" She smiled warmly as she stood up, her bags in hand and on person. |
| Even Death has a heart It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. |
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