Elite Magical Girl Academy!

[Silver]

Kaori, plum

Location: First Year Homeroom - Hamasaki-sensei

Kaori had watched her classmates slowly trickle in, her eyes tracking, and she'd admit it to herself, checking out, every individual who stepped through the door. Of course, she conducted herself discreetly. She was rather proud to have come up with a system that didn't look as if she were ogling her classmates. Which she'd found out first hand at one point would lead to some awkward moments. But she had to look. Kaori admired pretty things, it was why she liked flowers so much. Each and every girl was a unique flower. The only thing was to decide whether or not she'd pluck said flower or not.

Kaori's eyes narrowed just a bit however when she watched the antics of one girl. The taller girl couldn't help the slight tap of her feet as she watched one of her classmates pluck the hair from another sleeping one, then proceed to be a totally bitch to another group of girls. Really, it was the first day. Everyone should at least attempt to behave on the first day, and that was coming from Kaori. Given, students probably shouldn't be all but late on the first day either. The short haired girl turned away and looked out the window, pushing down the urge to get up and do something.

At the entrance of the teacher, Kaori let her attention be refocused. It would seem their sensei may be a little on the strict side. But Kaori knew the woman spoke the truth about being under constant attention from scouts from now on. A small feeling of regret slid into her gut. It'd be a shame that she couldn't ever act on the attention she would sure to be getting. Kaori glanced out the window once, for a brief second before returning her attention to Hamsaki-sensei. When the materials were passed out, Kaori looked up and met the eyes of the teacher and gave her a charming smile.

"Thank you, Hamasaki sensei." Kaori relied on good old fashioned charm, after all it'd be odd for her to jump up and transform now wouldn't it. Kaori didn't mind though. In her mind, she possessed quite a bit of charm, even without her powers.

Asami, Brown

Location: Second Year Homeroom - Maki-sensei

Aami, still slightly spacey had let her eyes flicker between watching classmate enter, some she recognized, others she didn't. Asami did recognize more people than not though, even if she had never actually spoke to them. She was an artist and a writer. She took inspiration from her surroundings, including the people. Of course, she'd never use the person directly without permission. But she knew she had based a couple characters in some of her stories off of students, and even some staff. Of course, those stories would never see the light of day. Asami was proud of her art skills, but shy about her writing ones. The brunette pulled her head up from the desk, only to prop it up with her hand, turning towards the window and stiffing a small yawn before turning back to the rest of the classroom.

However, after a moment, the brunettes spine straightened and she looked between two specific girls. The relationship between the two of them was almost famous. Honey eye glanced between the red and green haired girls, watching their brief interaction. Curiosity pulling at her. She knew they didn't get along, but she didn't know the reason why. What would've happened between the two last year to make a rivalry such a big thing? Asami looked down, frowning at her desk top as she started to imagine different possible scenarios that could've happened.

"Nice to meet you, you're Muto-san, right?" Asami jumped a bit, almost guilty as she turned to look at the girl who addressed her. The pig-tailed girl nodded just a little bit.

"Yes, I'm Muto Asami." She confirmed, "And you're Moriyama Kureha, right?" The brunette managed to pull a sweet smile, even if she still had a bit of a blush in place. "It looks like we have an interesting class this year." However, it wasn't long before Asami's attention was caught by their teacher. When the young women mentioned homework, a feeling of dread crept into Asami's stomach. She had done the work....but she didn't remember putting it in her bag this morning. Immediately, the brunette ducked to look through her things, and her fears were confirmed. As if in slow motion, the brunette straightened herself in her seat before she double face palmed her head into her hands and barely stifled a quiet groan.

"Idiot." She grumbled at herself. As Maki-sensai passed, Asami tried very hard not to shrink. She'd heard that the woman was kind, and maybe Asami was just beating herself up over something trivial. After all, if she explained to Maki-senai that she'd done the work, it was just at home sitting on her desk, surely it'd be alright to turn it in the next day? Or she could go run and get it during break and hand it before the day was over. Aami didn't live far from the school anyways. The brunette murmured a thank you to her sensei when she received the syllabus and calendar. That's what she'd do, after class she'd explain herself to her sensei and hopefully things would work out.

Fuji, gold

Location: Third Year Homeroom - Tsukino-sensei

Fuji paid no attention to those entering the classroom, or that's what she tried to make herself believe. However, the long haired girl paid quite a bit of attention, watching each girl in the reflection of the window as they made their way into the room. All the while Fuji sat, her leg bounced up and down. Fuji was an active girl by nature and hated sitting still. She also hated being cooped up for long periods of time. Fuji let her eyes gaze through the reflections and out at the school grounds almost longingly. Her other leg started to join the first in its bouncing.

At the entrance of Tsukino-sensei, Fuji brought her attention back into the cramped room. The long haired girl made a face at the mention of an English assignment. Fuji didn't even like talking in Japanese, her English was...not the greatest. However, she bent and took out the proper materials to begin the assignment. Her face telling anyone who would care to look just how unexcited she was about the assignment. After getting ready, the brunette looked down at the paper, another odd expression crossing over her face before she began to slowly translate what she wanted to say into English and writing it down.

In the paper, she attempted to detail her summer. Including her experiences with remodeling a cat shelter, maybe bragging about her three daily runs a little bit, and going onto include her daily magical girl practice. After she was done, which with a glance around, it looked like she was one of the last few to finish, Fuji put her pencil down, looking over at the paper with a tinge of pride in her eyes. To her all of the eraser marks were all but invisible, she had done it! That was all that mattered to the brunette.

 

[dragonesper]

Mihara Ririka - Hallways

At the flustered reaction she almost chuckled. Almost. "It's Ririka, and we have the same class it seems~" It was cute, how easily flustered her new classmate had become. "Ah," at that moment she realized something, an obvious thing really by the lack of students, they were late for class, "we're late for Tsukino-sensei's class." She chuckled nervously, the teacher was beautiful, but she was also strict. She was among the teachers Ririka didn't try to cross, right up there was the Principal, Mizuno Sachiko. "Maybe she'll be nice since it's the first day? Anyways, Vicki-chan, we gotta go!" Pulling the transfer student with her she surely brushed against something but her thoughts were sadly enough on not angering a teacher she respected, not the mischief she could do. That said a lot.

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Moriyama Kureha - Second year classroom, Maki-sensei's class

She had time to give a nod of confirmation before the teacher spoke. Paying attention she inwardly checked in her mind if she had brought with her the completed assignments or not. Opening her bag she did find the folder with the assignments and sighed in relief. Taking it out she looked over them one last time before Maki-sensei reached her.

Oddly enough she was looking forward to the break between classes, she had no complaints about her break, going karaoke with some of her friends from middle school, been able to have a little daily practice of her magic and had a peaceful break overall. Maybe she longed towards that peace? There was no way a brawn-brained idiot would make the classes peaceful. Though maybe the year would be better if she made more friends?

 

[envogue]

First Year Classroom ~ Hamasaki-sensei
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Hamasaki-sensei listened to everyone's concerns and questions, even Pandora's, but she would answer the latter in a moment. "If your recruiter told you so, then it's true," Hamasaki-sensei said, obviously uninterested in anything having to do with ice skating. She hated being cold, so it was no wonder such a thing never piqued her interest. Turning to the next questionnaire, Hamasaki nodded, finding the question valid. "Yes, your parents and other family members are welcome to the open house. In fact, it's highly encouraged that you bring them, it's not often that outsiders are allowed into the school."

When Kaori thanked Hamasaki-sensei for passing out the materials, Hamasaki raised an eyebrow in surprise, but she quickly softened up. "You're welcome." A nearly non-existent smile was on her lips, but it faded seconds after. She then focused her attention on Pandora, remembering how only moments before she was being rude to the students. Now, Hamasaki was often strict, but she wasn't a bully and she didn't feel it was her right to take disciplinary action against unruly students. She always stayed true to herself when handing out punishment, if Pandora was going to complain about the amount of workload she was going to receive, then she would show her how light her workload was in comparison to the other classes.

"Fine. I'll offer you an alternative to get out of the year's work. Present to me a five thousand word essay on why you believe you should not have to do the same amount of work as the rest of the first year's. I want it on my desk by the end of the week. You will present it to myself and the other first year teachers, and we will deliberate on whether or not you should be granted immunity from the rest of the assignments. If anyone else feels that the amount of work you're going to receive is too much, you're welcome to submit an essay as well."

"Now, were there any other questions? If not - Pop Quiz!" Hamasaki-sensei was generally stoic in nature, but she sure was animated when she said 'Pop Quiz'.
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Second Year Class ~ Maki-sensei
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Maki-sensei was cheerful as always, but being given such a bouquet of flowers...Why, no one had ever went out of there way to do be so sweet. It must have been expensive, and Maki loved expensive gifts. "Thank you, Akiko-san. We will have a lovely year together," she said, smiling. She blushed slightly, and went to set the flowers down on her desk. She would just look at them all day if she could, but there were things that needed to be done and that could come later.

"I think I'll wait until tomorrow to collect everyone's homework," Maki-sensei said. She hadn't planned on grading it until Wesneday night anyway, and the bouquet of flowers had her beaming so much that she'd rather give everyone an extend. She smiled to herself, clearly happy as she made her way back to her desk to retrieve a stack of papers to pass out to the class. It was just some math puzzles.
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Saito Midori​

Midori's face got hot when the one named as Akiko presented Maki with a bouquet of flowers. She swallowed as a lump formed in her throat, and all of her hopes and dreams came crashing down. Now Maki-sensei wouldn't see how hard she had worked on their assignment, and her chances of becoming the teacher's pet were ruined! Noooo! Midori kept imagining how happy Maki-sensei looked when she received her flowers, and right then she wanted to burn them up and the stupid flower petals Akiko had surfed in on.

"Figs and berries," Midori mocked under her breath, before rolling her eyes and gazing out the window. She sighed sadly, deciding she didn't want a girl who was so easily swayed, anyway.
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Third Year Class ~ Tsukino-sensei

Aino Momoko
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"En...English?" Momoko said quietly to herself upon hearing the news of their assignment. It was simple enough, but Momoko's English was horrible. She had a heavy Japanese accent, and half the time she didn't know what she was saying. She wouldn't have minded so much if they only had to write it and submit it, but she couldn't speak it. Four years of learning English, plus the English tutors her manager hired to help her go international and she was still bad. Or, maybe she wasn't as bad as she thought, but still the thought of speaking it horrified her.

She grabbed some writing utensils and began to write on a sheet paper in English detailing how her school break went. She explained how she went on tour, and how little of her time was spent at home. She talked about how she designed a limited edition, peach-bunny violin, and some other things like her video chats with her father. Momoko thought her essay was elementary at best, but she was going to suck it up and present it. At least she would get to hear about what Nagi did in return.


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[Raiden]

Eile Mizer: Third Year Classroom: Tsukino-sensei

Shaking her head a bit, Eile brought her focus back to the assignment at hand and decided to just use the time to focus on this rigged work that was her assignment as her mind wondered again. She wrote down how the Magical Girls Agency of the world wouldn't let her go anywhere. She also went into detail on her job and the fact that she most likely had the most boring summer out of the whole school due to her condition. Soon enough, the essay was finished as Eile decided to send Tsukino-sensei a question.

"Mrs. Tsukino, can I pass on reading my essay out to the class?" Eile asked speaking in English as she grabbed her hat and waved it above her head.

Eile's English wasn't the best. But considering that she wanted to become a CEO of her own airliners, the green haired girl took foreign language lessons very seriously and as a result, she had a fairly decent English speaking voice. It didn't have that much of a Japanese accent after all. Not to mention, she had the school's nurse correct her on her English when she needed help.

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Semine, Skyblue

Location: Third Year Homeroom - Tsukino

Semine peaked up her head when she heard their assignement was to be in english. Semine smirked "English... Wonderful." She said in a near perfect english. She was becoming steadily fluent in it due to both her parents teachings as a kid. "I am slowly becoming fluent so I have no issue witht hat." She said before lowering her head again. It then dawned on her that others may not be so easily taken to the paper. "Alright, Well... if anyone needs help with this I am willing to help you with your english... My parents taught me and I took a few courses as well... So! Yep." She said before leaning back in her chair.

After a short amount Semine had finished her assignement detailing her eventful break with her traveling and training. She had honed her powers outside of the school in a controlled enviroment sent up by her father. Her father had also begun to train her for entry into the Military at completion of her schooling. There was no doubt that she would do well as she kept top marks no matter what subject she was in. She was of course, disciplined enough to do it again this year and even more so than the last two. Her mindset had changed in many more ways than just one.

Hayley Stein, Purple

Second Year Classroom-Maki

Hayley had her papers out and were written in her best understood language of German. To any of those looking it was almost like it was done by a computer with each symbol of her language made out in a perfect order. After all, just because your powers were chaos didn't mean your life was a mess. It was the opposite with Hayley. Her room was neat, her writing uniform and everything about her straight and to the point. She enjoyed everything that way incase she had a momentary lapse of madness. It made finding everything when you couldn't remember easier on her.

When the teacher had collected everything she just nodded to her classmate that asked her about her European homeland. She took a deep breath "Germany... I am German." She said in English then again in Japanese. One of the few phrases she had gotten very good at saying due to people asking her all the time. She had grown tired of it it but kept her mouth shut. Most people knew immediately when she spoke but they still wanted to know. To her, speaking japanese was like acid going down her throat. It didn't sound right coming out of her mouth due to her thick germanic accent.

 

[ERode]

~ First Year Classroom, Hamasaki-Sensei ~
Kaoru wasn't exactly sure what she should have been expecting out of a teacher from a magical girl school, but she was definitely surprised at how young Hamasaki-sensei looked. Was she a new teacher as well? Was she simply really good at make up? Unlike her previous teachers, there was something girlish about the bespectacled woman, but for some reason, Kaoru couldn't pin point it.

Ah, it was really damn tempting to ask for her age, but that'd probably get her smacked with eternal detention.

Taking the syllabus with a smile and a nod, the white-haired girl quickly skimmed through the pages. The rules were rather Spartan, but that too fit Hamasaki-sensei's aura. Like that of a disciplined student council president…which was still rather odd. Maybe she graduated early or something? Kaoru's silent questionings were interrupted though, by the whisperings of the medicine girl. Smiling at her words, she whispered back, "Eh, I find it kind of cute, really. Wonder if she'll go 'ohohohohohoho~' next."

She turned her attention back to the young-looking teacher though, as Hamasaki-sensei happily declared her Pop Quiz. Going along with the teacher's enthusiasm, Kaoru raised up her hands and said, "Yay~!"

After all, pop quizzes are always fun, especially surprise ones on the first day of school, because they're great at figuring out what the teacher expects you to know, and what they expect you to learn.

Or maybe it was just Kaoru being a teacher's pet again.

 

[Craftsdwarf]

Iguchi Matsuri – First Year Classroom, Hamasaki​

Before Matsuri could settle on a question to ask, Pandora made her way forwards, Hamasaki's answer to her question briefly worrying Matsuri as she became worried about the threat of such a huge amount of work. Thankfully it was optional.

Not feeling up to any more comments for the moment, Matsuri was tempted to snag some Z's when Hamasaki shouted, "Pop Quiz!" While Kaoru responded with a "Yay~!" Matsuri slumped a bit as she grumbled, "Boo..." Sensei said today was going to be easy!

Finding a spot to intrude, Matsuri raised her hand, beginning, "Wait, I have questions! What's the Quiz on? What are the answers? Can I sleep after? Are we allowed to bring pillows to class? Um, um, um, um." Matsuri stopped, frantically searching for another question to fire in hopes of slowing down the otherwise imminent schoolwork.

 

[Justin]

Pandora Fairchild​

1ST Year Classroom-Hamasaki-sensei



Pandora's face almost fell off. She couldn't have possibly heard what she heard. Pandora nearly collapsed out of her seat. If only she would have listened to her mother. Now how the hell was she going to do a 5,000 word essay? That's like 20 freaking pages! Pandora's eyes glowed bright green. She was super pissed off now. Pandora tried to cover her eyes, it wasn't working. She didn't have time to ask to leave the room, Pandora ran out of the room. She needed to find the nearest bathroom. Before she knew it she had transformed. This has been happening for a while, when she looses control her powers go out of whack. "Calm down Pan...calm the hell down!" She was talking to herself right now. Well she thought she was. She heard a toilet flush. "Who's in here?!" Pandora flew opened the bathroom door, it was some 1st year random girl.

The girl was scared out of her mind. She should be. "Uhh...Uhhh." Was all she could say. Pandora had a great idea in her head. She grabbed the girl by the face. "Now listen...you...you are going to do a favorite for me. Understand?" The girl was too easy to compel, now she didn't have to do the damn paper. She had some lacky to do it. Pandora walked out of the bathroom, after telling the girl what to write and when it was to be done.

Pandora had finally transformed back to normal. She walked into the classroom again. Some girls were looking at her weird. She didn't notice as she strutted back to her seat. Pandora was going to have a lot of fun if every class was like this. Pandora sat back, she started to play some music from her phone.​

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Akiko Fujiwara​

2ND Year Classroom-Maki-sensei​

Akiko thought that Hayley being German was amazing. "Well my mother is French, that's like German right?" Akiko tried to speak slowly, so Hayley could understand her better. When Maki-sensei got up the pass out papers, Akiko stood up. "Maki-sensei, I would love to pass out the papers if you don't mind." Akiko wasn't trying to be a kiss up or anything, she was just a helpful girl.

Akiko went over to Maki to get the math puzzles. She smiled at Maki and started to walk to each girls table. She went to (Asami), "I really like your pigtails, they're soo cute!" She then handed one to (Kureha), "It's nice to see you a again." Akiko remembers Kureha from last year, they talked a couple of times before. She then went to (Midori). She didn't look up for chatting right now. "Hi I'm Akiko I don't think we ever talked last year...I hope that changes!" Akiko lightly placed the paper on the desk.

Akiko then went over to give papers to (Chiharu) and (Hayley). After Akiko finished passing out papers she gave the lefts overs to Maki. She then sat back down. Akiko turned around to Hayley. She started to speak slowly. "If...you...want...I can help you...with...your japanese. You can help me with my englishes too!" Akiko said cherry eyed.​

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[Mook-LandStrider]

Hayley Stein, Purple

Hayley looked to the girl as she spoke to her and nodded slowly. In half broken Japanese she tried to speak "Alright.... Deal." She said through gritted teeth as she sounded each word out. She must have seemed like an idiot but she knew that she could easily learn if she had the right teachers or teacher. Having someone who would speak normal japanese and not school taught japanese would help her more than anything else. After all, all of her homework so far has been done in English, German or Russian making the teachers all look at her like she had two heads.

 

[R-9 Pilot]

First-Year Classroom, Hamasaki-Sensei

Airi nodded at the answer to her question. She was sure her family knew about the open house already, but just in case, she'd be certain to invite them.

She was, like most students, less than thrilled about a pop quiz on the first day. She agreed far more with Matsuri's "Boo" than Kaoru's "Yay~" but she didn't voice any complaints of her own as she waited for the quiz to go out. Her attempt at a stoic response quickly crumbled into giggling at Matsuri's rapid-fire questions to try and delay the inevitable. She really hoped the quiz wasn't too bad, but with such a strict teacher, it could be pretty bad, pretty fast.

 

[daird]

First Year- Hamasaki-Sensei

Kimiko immediately started thinking about what extracurricular activities she'd check out at the club fair. Track team was an obvious choice. At her previous school, she held the girls' high jump record, and had been excellent in the sprints as well. Then, Hamasaki-Sensei started speaking.

A pop quiz? Kimiko was caught off-guard. Surely it would better for the first-years to at least introduce themselves to one another, right? After all, they hadn't met before. Oh, well. She had been keeping up with her studies over the break, so it probably wouldn't be a total disaster. Probably.

 

[dragonesper]

Moriyama Kureha - Second year classroom, Maki-sensei's class


At Saito's expression when Maki-sensei said there wasn't any need to turn in the homework today after all was priceless. She smiled a bit at that as she put her own assignments back in the folder. Now she had that chance to look it over properly, even though she had checked the homework thrice. Paranoid? Maybe, but she preferred to be sure there wasn't any mistakes, she wanted that manager position, not the fighter job.

As Akiko cheerfully handed out the tests Kureha had gotten her pencil out, it was a new acquisition she had gotten over the break, with a cute bunny print. "Nice to see you again too," she smiled at Akiko while accepting the paper. Looking it over she saw it was just some math puzzles, having a bit of a better mood she started on them right away.

 

[Silvir]

Second Year -Classroom - Takenaka Chiharu

Chiharu didn't put much notice to the others at that moment. When the mention of assignments had come up a dawning look had showed on her face. That work was neatly piled back home on her desk. Forgotten in the morning chaos. Luckily a certain someone was making their teacher all happy go lucky and so she sunk back in her chair with a relived laugh. Safe for now. Instead she made a note to give Akiko a big hug during break. That girl was like sunshine after a rainy day.
Yet at that moment she felt a light shiver along her spine as if something bad was awaiting in the near future.

 

[envogue]

First year classroom ~ Hamasaki-sensei
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Hamasaki-sensei watched with a bored expression as Pandora ran from the classroom. She turned and retrieved the pop quiz, though it appeared to be more than a 'pop quiz', there was a paper booklet for each subject. As Pandora returned and began to play music on her phone, Hamasaki found herself becoming stressed. "Turn that music off and put your cellphone away," she demanded, voice stern. If the girl kept this up, Hamasaki-sensei was sure that she would have to call in their iron-fist principle, where she would most likely be handled accordingly.

"You'll have to open the booklet and find out. And no, no sleeping, unless it's lunch time. You can sleep then," Hamasaki-sensei answered. "I have eyes like a hawk, so no cheating. If you're caught you'll forfeit the right to take it and be given a zero."

"Good luck!" Hamasaki-sensei said in perfect English before taking a seat at her desk. ​

Second year classroom ~ Maki-sensei

Saito Midori
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Midori noticed the way Akiko jumped up to pass out their assignment, and how quickly Maki-sensei accepted the offer. She even seemed to giggle a little, and this only annoyed Midori more. She rolled her eyes when Akiko finally made it over to her desk. "Great," Midori said in response, clearly uninterested in whatever else the flower girl had to say. Midori hated sucks up, especially ones that acted like they weren't really suck ups. Maybe that could change, but Midori wouldn't count on it.

Putting the flower girl behind her, Midori picked up her assignment and studied it before beginning to work on it. She wanted to be the first to finish. No, she would be the first to finish it, and then Maki-sensei would notice her.

Momoko worked out the math problems at lightening speed and as far as she was concerned, she had finished first. She rushed to turn it in, earning a smile from Maki-sensei, but nothing more. Never mind that, Midori had been acknowledged and that was what mattered. When lunch approached, Midori decided to eat inside of the classroom. It was a beautiful day, but she'd rather stay inside. She opened her lunch box, revealing a beautiful display of tempura shrimp, sushi, and red bean rice balls.
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Third Year classroom ~ Tsukino-sensei

Aino Momoko/Tsukino-sensei​

Tsukino-sensei raised an eyebrow at Eile's question like she didn't understand a word of what she was asking. Folding her arms, she leaned against her desk and then sat down on top of it. "If you don't mind missing half of your grade, then you're welcome to skip on reading it out loud." That was all Tsukino-sensei was going to say on the matter. She didn't think she was being unfair, and if these girls hoped to go anywhere in life, they would sometimes have to do things they didn't like. Such was life.

Time passed and soon lunchtime approached. All of the teachers began to dismiss their students for their break, with the option of going to the cafeteria, staying in class, or going around the campus to eat. Momoko had finished her essay fairly quickly, and the worst part about it all was presenting. She managed to do it, though she stumbled over many words and blushed the whole way through. It was worth it though, it was one of the few times where her talking about her amazing life didn't come off as bragging to the others. Well, she hoped it didn't come off as bragging.

When lunchtime arrived and Tsukino-sensei announced it to everyone, Momoko grabbed her school bag and left the classroom. Ever since first year she had dined in the courtyard with the cherry blossoms. It was her own spot away from all of the other students, but that wasn't to imply it was a secret place. Some of the other students like to eat there as well, but it was always so peaceful that Momoko never minded seeing anyone else. Smiling to herself, Momoko walked outside and sat down under a large cherryblossom tree and opened up her lunchbox. She had packed herself fruit, tiny sandwiches, and peach gummies.

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[R-9 Pilot]

First-Year Classroom - Hamasaki-Sensei

Airi struggled as best she could through the surprisingly robust quiz, although it took her quite some time and she wasn't confident in all of her subjects. She was quite glad when it was all over and she could pass things in. At least it didn't consume the entire time until lunch, that would be truly grueling for a mere "quiz." When Hamasaki-sensei dismissed the students for lunch, Airi took her time, stretching a bit in her seat to limber up.

"Man, I wasn't expecting all this on the first day," she commented to the girls seated near her. "Hmm..." she wondered out loud as she produced her bento, "I wonder where I should eat..." While she looked around and considered her options, her gaze fell upon the girl she'd startled awake with her brash entrance this morning. Well, it wouldn't do to put things off forever, so she approached the other girl boldly and introduced herself.

"Hey~," Airi said to Yukiko, "I'm Shirakawa Airi." She bowed to the other girl, her twintails flopping forward to brush agaisnt the ground. "Sorry about startling you awake and making you drop your skates and stuff earlier," she said with an earnest tome, although she did make the whole thing sound overly grave for something so minor. She quickly straightened back up.

 

[Raiden]

Eile Mizer - Third Year Classroom- Tsukino Sensei

Time passed as lunchtime came. Eile was not amused as she ended up presenting her essay. It wasn't special after Eile embellished on some of the lies the green haired girl decided to put in as the teacher dismissed the class for lunch. After putting on her hat and pulling out her curry bread, Eile marched out of the classroom. It took her a few minutes, but soon enough, Eile found her way to the doujin club room.

"At least I can find something to read while waiting lunch out." Eile mumbled as she swallowed her first bite of the curry bread while entering the room.

The room was loaded with all the manga the owner, Ririka collected as well as a desk and couch. If Eile remembered correctly, Ririka wanted to be a mangaka and the room is a testament to her dedication as Eile pulled out a few choice action manga that had a blond haired boy with metal limbs standing beside a suit of armor. (A.N: No prize for the reference)

With the manga in hand, Eile pulled her hat off as she walked over to a couch as she collapsed onto the sofa, munching on her lunch. A few bites in, Eile opened the manga to start reading while expecting Ririka to burst into the room.

 

[Collapse]

Akemi Nagi - Third Year Class - Tsukino Sensei, teal, trebuchet ms

As Nagi added a bit more into her essay - the length of it just didn't seem as impressive. That and she probably should add more than 'drinking, getting drunk, and dancing' into her paper, it wouldn't do to have the staff members concerned and looking over her shoulder - or assuming that she'd be up to no good all the time.

The redhead twirled her pencil here and there as thoughts came and went at different intervals. As it was just a little diagnostic, in Nagi's opinion, the redhead just wrote different passages and drew arrows to put it in the passage. Had she had a few days, an extra one even, she would've made it much more presentable.

Judging the different reactions from the rest of the class, it seemed that English was something they struggled with. Or at least they weren't familiar enough with it. Writing and speaking were two whole other matters, but at least there didn't seem to be anyone who was outright illiterate in any way. Bored with waiting for the others and out of ideas to put into the paper, Nagi made to pass time by balancing her pencil on the tips of her fingers.

Some of the others were having friendly chats. Offers of help went back and forth, some tried to worm their way out of presenting, but soon enough, one by one, the girls were on their way up to present their ... summer? Essay?

Well ... as the redhead sat in the seat and tuned in from time to time, she felt just a tab bit better about herself. At least she wouldn't be the odd one out with an accent. Some stuttered, stumbled over words, snapped them, grunted ... oh how amusing it was. Nagi had little care for the words themselves, some were probably exaggerated, outright lies, or dreams ... hardly relevant or interesting. Nagi only noted their accents, their body language ... legs, arms, eyes ... hehe.

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As Nagi called up to present, the redhead only smiled as a response before she slid out of her seat with her paper - folded into a small square - in her hands. She had been bored, but at least she didn't end up drawing anything on the paper.

Standing in front of the class, the redhead felt surprisingly at ease. Commanding the attention of the room, and all the cute girls there ... yup, she was definitely in her element.

With the paper in between her fingers, Nagi began to speak. Her English wasn't bad by all means, it was definitely accented, but not with a Japanese accent. Her English had just the slightest bit of a french tilt mixed in. And when the redhead's vocabulary failed her, she simply replaced a few words with a bit of French. Just to mess with the class though - first days should always be fun after all - the redhead made sure to accent her English just a little more, to purr on the French phrases when the opportunity arose.

Most importantly though, when she mentioned her pole dancing experience, she made sure she turned her head at Tsukino-Sensei, sending a mischievous smile at the mature beauty ... and Nagi couldn't decide if the teacher had been amused, or had been holding back from slapping the shit out of her.

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By the end of the class, Nagi made sure to quickly exit the room. Her phone had been vibrating like crazy near the end of the class. No one really had Nagi's number, or would actually call the redhead, the only people were her parents and even then, they would rarely ever ring her - knowing how important education was to the redhead.

As she rushed out of the class and made her way outside, just for some quiet, the redhead looked around before she pulled her phone out. The redhead had ended up surrounded by the cherry blossoms, while the color was definitely starting to give her a headache, at least it was quiet here.

Pulling her phone out, she looked it over. 5 missed calls. Whoever was calling her was either a stalker, her mother telling her she forgot something, or someone telling her she won the lottery, yes, she should probably call back.

As the redhead sat down and leaned up against the bark of a cherry blossom tree, she pulled a small lunch box out of her bag and began to unwrap it as she had one of her hands holding up the phone to her ear. It took a while, but Nagi succeeded in opening her lunch box with one hand. Inside, there wasn't all the much, some bread, yogurt, and egg. Sweet egg. Score~

As she tossed one egg into her mouth, the call went into voice message.

Rude.

Turning off her phone, just to spite whoever called her, the redhead then turned her full attention to her lunch while wondering about next period. It was Phys Ed, and Nagi was looking forward to it. She ... wasn't the most 'sporty', but she enjoyed a good run, a good game of basketball, and dancing was something she loved. It would be fun.

Oh gods, and the changing room. Now, she was no pervert ... Ririka would probably go off measuring the other girls' sizes ... oh yes, maybe the two of them should cross reference some time. Heh. Either way, she knew she'll be enjoying the class for sure.

 

[dragonesper]

Mihara Ririka - Third year classroom

She had entered right when the presentations started, luckily too many were engrossed by their issues in English to notice her arrival. Tsukino-sensei was not, she noticed her right away. Taking a seat at a free desk she listened to the others to figure out what the subject was. 'Oh, stuff done during break.' Thinking to herself she wrote up her own so she would be ready to read it when it was her turn:

My break was filled with fun! I attended two manga events, sold a lot of doujin inspired by this sch and bought a lot of new doujin as well. Played with friends, found inspiration and prepped for another fun year at this school.


With it done she listened to the others while checking out who was in her class. Oh! Momo-tan! She had given the girl a respite last year, but how could she miss this opportunity? Besides, she was really soft to touch. Nagi-chan. Hmm, someone to compare notes with. Semine-chan too, always fun with her. Ei-chan, ah, she had set aside a fun manga for her that she'd be bound to like. Whoa, Fuji-chan?! Finally she'd get her change to approach the girl. Fun~ She hummed in appreciation, and remembered the transfer student, her too would be fun.

At the start of lunch she got scolded as expected, a clear reminder that she was, in fact, a third year student now. Once the scolding was complete she felt like working on her storyboard, or something else, being scolded by the hot teacher was a bit inspiring.

Grabbing her lunch and her manga supplies she headed over to the doujin club room, figuring she could draw in peace there.

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Moriyama Kureha - Second year classroom.

Taking out her lunch and rose-print thermos she sighed to herself, where had her favorite thermos gone? She would definitively ask in the administration about her missing thermos, but now it was lunch. Eating it with Yuki would be nice, they hadn't had the chance to meet up during the break so she wondered what the other girl had been doing. Maybe she had found other bunny-items?

 

[Craftsdwarf]

Iguchi Matsuri – First Year Classroom, Hamasaki​

As the swarm of paper booklets hit her desk, Matsuri gave a pout, knowing full well that even had she been allowed to, there would be no sleeping before lunch. Giving Yukiko a confused look, Matsuri could help but mumbled under her breath, "But she was sleeping..." Cracking open her pencil case, she had no choice but to resign herself to the ordeal ahead. The fact that she needed a few moments to decipher Hamasaki-sensei's last words before they begin was not a good indicator regarding her chances on the English portion.

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Several grueling hours later, Matsuri was quite burned out. While the social studies part was a bit easier than expected, and math also easy (through little effort on her part. She simply practiced statistics where she could, so to speak), the rest ended up taking a lot out of er, particularly by the end when her fuel tank, only fueled by a few pieces of bread, began to empty. She managed to turn it in just before the deadline, plopping back into her seat as the bell rang. After taking a moment as students shuffled around her, Airi commenting on the test, but Matsuri had no energy to...

Her eyes shined as she realized it was lunch time. Lunch! Hand shooting into her school bag, she fished around for a few moments before pulling out her deep red lunchbox. Setting it down, she began to crack it open, chanting, "~Thank you for-"

"Nothing..." It was spotless and empty. Matsuri hadn't made breakfast this morning, let alone lunch. Resigning herself to her mistake, Matsuri nodded as she put it back into her bag, glad she had an alternative. Whipping out her coin purse, she emptied the contents into her hand, watching as a mere two coins fell. She wasn't going to starve, but disappointment still mounted. One more piece of bread from a vending machine wasn't going to help her too much!

Stomach growling audibly, Matsuri said nothing, but her gaze swapped between the nearby Kaoru and Kimiko expectantly.

 

[Mook-LandStrider]

Semine, Skyblue

Semine had finished her essay in a resonable ammount of time and watched each girl take a turn up at the front of the class room. She was the last of the girls to go and to say that her essay was long was an understatement. She rose up and walked to the front of the classroom after the last thing hearing a girl say was her experience with 'Pole' Dancing. To say the least it creeped her out but was an interesting insight into what different people had been doing during their break.

Semine began rather quickly but it became apparant that her Danish Accent won out as her mother spent most of her time talking to her when she was growing up and that accent won out over the Japanese accent. The Accent was moderately thick but she thought it was a nice twist. She looked more European than Japanese and she rather liked the difference. Her Paper flowed out in a near perfect english only hampered by her accent that at times made it hard to understand.

From time to time she substituted some words in for a more High Germanic word. She couldn't help but giggle lightly. After some time she finished with her speaking. She talked about Enlisting early and going through basic Training during the summer with her father's Guidance. Now, she was ready to begin following in her fathers footsteps which she was raised to do most of her life. Other than that her time was overall relaxing outside of the Academy.

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With her speech over Semine decided to take her time to go out into the Courtyard to climb up the Cherry blossom tree she normally did during school. She saw Momoko going in the same direction and just nodded to her as they passed by each other. Before the girl had a chance to nod back Semine had pulled herself up into the tree and lounged out between two tree branches above where Momoko was sitting.

Semine took out a small thing of yogurt and immediately began to eat it and finished rather quickly before wrapping her arms around the branch she was on and silently dropped down behind Momoko. She queitly walked up and around her before keeping a respectful distance from the girl. "Hello Momoko." She said suddenly hoping not to scare the girl. She had moved quietly the entire time and only realized it before she began to speak.