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Post by NISHIMURA, HIDEO on Sept 7, 2012 17:14:35 GMT -5
The Greenery a place where you usually study or plant new things for biology class mostly and sometimes it can be even used as a quiet getaway for nap and Hideo is going to make use of that last option. Now while he may be a studious student, the other night he was up late watching television and it caused him to gain some sleep deprivation. And he figured why not nap at one of the few classes that constantly reviewed things he already knew, biology. It’s not that he hated the class itself, it was him needing a time and place is all. Hopefully, his plan for resting will go undisturbed.
With his text book in hand, he stood there in the Greenery looking around for a place to sit or lay down. The need for his rest was easily seen from the bags under Hideo’s eyes as his violet eyes scanned around the area. But there it was a glorious bench before him and he made his way toward. He did make sure he wasn’t exactly diving for the bench he had to maintain his image in order for him not to get caught in the act. Regrettably he could feel his eyes latch down at any second and he really wouldn’t want to deal with hassling from the nurse about health. However, he was finally in reach of his prize.
Planting his body on the bench all nicely with his text still in hand, but he really didn’t care anymore about staying awake at this point. The next he did was lean back, open up the text book and plant the thing on his face. Then, he his eyes slowly fade as well around him falling into a quick induced slumber. Now the problem is, will he stay that way or will his rest get interrupted? It was in Hideo’s best interest for the first, but with the way he handled his getaway to rest, it’s really doubtful.
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Post by MIYAKE, SUMI on Sept 8, 2012 4:38:30 GMT -5
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Another beautiful flower caught her attention; immediately, she skittered toward it, staring at it nestled near several other flowers. Its petals were large, white, with red and yellow undersides. Unable to name the blossom, she instead stared at it admiringly, reaching out anxiously to touch its petals. Her fingers were barely a hairsbreadth from one white-and-red petal when movement at the corner of her eye caught her attention; successfully diverted from her objective, the black-haired girl turned, looking up toward the source of motion. She hoped to all and any gods in the sky that whoever it was was not some sort of greenhouse caretaker. She would be in so much trouble and maybe this wasn’t really a good idea maybe she should find her way back to the main building maybe –
It took a few moments for her to process the vision before her eyes, but once she did, the girl found one eyebrow rising whimsically in disbelief. It hadn’t been a caretaker, no, and it hadn’t been an evil flying monkey, either; a boy had just laid down on a bench, placed some sort of book on his head and…well, she didn’t exactly know what he was doing, but she was pretty sure that that wasn’t the ideal way to read a book. She was also pretty sure that that wasn’t very comfortable. Sumi had once lain on a bench and she wasn’t thinking about repeating the experience anytime soon. Maybe I should tell him? Her head inclined inquisitively, blue eyes taking in the scene once again. But wait. Maybe he’s an evil flying monkey in disguise! If that was the case – the girl’s eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and she stalked forward, almost stomping before realizing that a greenhouse wasn’t exactly the best place to, well, stomp. She switched tactics, darting forward until she was looming above the bench.
She peered down, smile turning upside down as she scrutinized the boy. Well, he was wearing a high school uniform – Kyodo’s uniform – but…he could be an evil flying monkey. She couldn’t see his face so there was no way to indicate that he wasn’t one. Maybe he’d stolen the uniform from someone else. Maybe he was trying to infiltrate the school! No, no, she was not going to let the flying monkeys loose into her school, especially when she had just started going there. She really liked her new uniform, too! “H-hey!” There was the barest hint of hesitation before Sumi reached out to tap the hard cover of the book with one finger. “Are you an evil flying monkey?” Of course he would answer truthfully. There was no reason he wouldn’t! Why would anyone lie to her? The very idea was preposterous.[/style][STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 50 50 50 50; background-image:url(http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q298/ElvenSheWolf/kunogi%20himawari/dragonsquee-xxh02.png); border: 3px solid #BFBFBF; margin-top: 10px;][/style][STYLE=width: 235px; height: 80px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; background-color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10 10 10 10; border-top: 5px solid #BFBFBF; border-bottom: 5px solid #BFBFBF; padding: 10px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: 10px;]word 000 tags hideo notes
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