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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Jan 10, 2018 22:38:33 GMT -5
"Being back here will be good for me too I feel." She says before she bites her lip. "This one apologizes for bringing it up. Please forgive her." She had been hoping it was a happy ending but it seems few are blessed with those by Benten.
And then it is her turn to look uncomfortable. " I was a magistrate yes. My lords felt I was too overzealous so I was assigned here. " Thankfully it seems the unicorn had not followed any of her reputation.
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 10, 2018 23:09:46 GMT -5
"It is no trouble. You asked out of concern, not malice."
She smiles. Her first instinct is to reach out, but that would be too familiar. And perhaps, like the compliment earlier, too forward. A lady like Fuyuko seemed the proper sort, traditional. Her more relaxed demeanor, she worried, might be interpreted as offensive. She had enough trouble with feeling like she offended the Crane the last time she was in RHS.
When mention of overzealousness comes up, her face makes it clear Hisui hadn't kept up with Fuyuko's reputation. The singer nods and says nothing more, content with the explanation. Besides, the uncomfortable look was hard to miss. It would be rude of her to pry.
"Well, the loss of the Magistracy is the gain of the school." I hope that makes sense.
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Post by Utaku Hitomi on Jan 11, 2018 1:44:22 GMT -5
Utaku Hitomi stares at Fuyuko and Hsui. She opens her mouth before closing it not sure if it is appropriate to say anything. She looks over to the others. Sort of sinking into the water unsure of how to react to the social situation she found herself in. Perhaps the hot springs was a bit further advanced then she could handle...
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 11, 2018 1:52:14 GMT -5
The younger girl does not escape the elder's notice. And unlike Aiko, Hisui's mental filter doesn't kick in fast enough to stop the mouth.
"Hmm? Yes?" she asks, adjusting her head to get a better look at the younger girl. "You look like you wanted to ask something?"
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Jan 11, 2018 2:07:39 GMT -5
Akodo Ichiro had had one hell of a day. He had gotten to spar twice, moved all his stuff in, met a boat load of new people whose names he'll likely forget and have to impolitely ask for next time he sees them. Then he went to a pretty great party and may have secured a lunch date for tomorrow. A crazy day if there ever was one.
He entered the hot springs changing area and stripped off his party clothes leaving him in nothing but the towel wrapped around his waist. His well muscled upper body on full display and he felt no embarrassment as he had in previous years at the school hot springs. His mind was racing though running through different interactions from the day as well as planning out tomorrow and what courses he will be attending. However Ichiro was so engrossed in his own head he didn't notice the increasingly loud sound of talking coming from the girls side of the spring. Nor did he notice that he chose the wrong path and was headed straight for the girls side of the spring.
Ichiro pulled back the paper door and stepped into the spring eyes still fixed down he reached to pull of his towel and looked up at the same time. Freezing solid at the display before him. Practically every hot girl (and a couple sensei as well) were there naked in the spring. Ichiro's face turned a deeper shade of crimson than the head of security's scarf as he stood rooted in place by fear like a deer staring into the headlights of the car about to run it down.
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Jan 11, 2018 2:14:17 GMT -5
"Thank you Hisui-san. Your kindness is not going to be forgotten. Perhaps tomorrow you could join me for tea and we could catch up on more." she dosn't notice the student but she does notice....the intruder. The tiny pale Sensei glares at the intruder with a look that seems like it could lead in actual murder.
"Get...out" she whispers ominously. How dare he come to peep on her students.
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Jan 11, 2018 2:23:09 GMT -5
Ichiro was snapped to his senses as the small woman hissed her command at him. He attempted to move as fast as he could, unfortunately his haste mixed with the rather damp floor resulted in Ichiro spinning to leave and promptly slipping and losing his footing, luckily his had was fast enough to Catch the door handle and pull it open so he avoided crashing through it. Unfortunately this move left him unable to catch himself and he crashed down to his knees and then the floor moved rapidly up to meet his face. Then the worst happened and he felt his towel hit his head meaning it had flipped forward now only covering his upper half. Like lightning he righted himself and ran sputtering hasty apologies as he went back to the changing rooms.
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 11, 2018 2:23:13 GMT -5
"I'd like that. After all the classes are done, of course."
Making friends faster than you thought you would. That's a good sign.
She does not seem to have heard the whisper. And seems distracted enough not to notice what or who Fuyuko is glaring at. So while there is a bucket within reach of the Unicorn, it has no convenient target to be thrown at. Unless someone else reaches for it.
And then she hears the crash and instinct takes over, hand reaching for the bucket. The throw follows not long after. A warning shot.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Jan 11, 2018 2:38:39 GMT -5
Did a boy just try to sneak in here? Oh no he didn't! Not after the day she had! She was half way out of the water when she realized he had dashed away. a murderous look on her face as she tries to take a calming breath, standing there, wet, naked, and like she is about to wreck someones face.
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Post by Doji Fuyuko on Jan 11, 2018 2:40:52 GMT -5
Fuyu likewise storms out, standing in front of Priya and shielding her with her body, likewise wet and naked and short but also very much living up to her reputation as a magistrate with her fearsome glare. "I swear to Emma-O. If you try to come back in here, you will regret it." she whispers angrily.
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