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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 4:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 12:38 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 5:51 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 10:41 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 4:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 4:45 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 8:31 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 5:35 pm
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"That was fast," Amaya grinned, falling into step with her. "I'll have to go buy a school suit this afternoon before I go to work. I should have when I bought the uniform, but I didn't think about it then." She looked out over the pool and noticed a few other students, most noticably one sitting on the bleachers, still in his clothes. He seemed to be paying rapt attention to something he was working on. She tilted her head a little. "Maybe he forgot his too." o-o
It took all Mitsuki had to glance at him cooly, though her breath had caught in surprise when she heard his voice. Luckily, her skill at keeping her composure kept any such feeling from registering on her face. God, I'm a high school teacher, not a high school student! she scolded herself, her fingers brushing against her neck self-consciously. Why the hell am I acting like this? She tipped her head in a nod with a slight smile, gauged perfectly for politeness without looking overly meaningful. "Ah... Himitsu-san. It's been quite a while." For some reason even she couldn't get over, she couldn't call him Sanzo, even though their relationship wasn't so formal. He did call her Mitsuki, unless it was in frotn of students. So there was no reason to call him Himitsu. Frustrated by her own thoughts, she took a deep breath and rubbed her temple, which must seem odd to him. You're ridiculous, Mitsuki.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 6:09 pm
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Zasz's ears perked up lightly, picking up on her conversation, he looks at her with a uneasy glare, not a dark or evil glare, but a glare of confusion, a look of wonder and why...he looks down at his attire and shrugs, he didnt forget anything, he just didnt want to swim, didnt feel like it, wanted to do something that acually mattered and could help him in the real world, like writing his book...he stretched his legs out onto the bleachers and kept working, every now and then looking around at all the other students at the pool area.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 2:46 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:03 pm
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"Of course... Sanzo-san. You're right." She gave him a soft, almost forced smile. "I'm just not feeling right at the moment, so forgive me." Her eyes followed his hands to her arm and froze for a moment, her head slightly tilted. She resisted the urge to pull her arm back. Why did being this close to him frighten her? "No, really! There's no need to worry about me. I'm just stressed. And if you haven't noticed, I'm on the clock now and need every cent I can get," she smirked, obviously getting a better hold of herself and feeling more comfortable.
Amaya was distracted by the guy on the bleachers, watching him rather curiously. She'd gaught his glare and was not offended by it and didn't take it the wrong way, but it made her curious nonetheless. She snapped out of it when another young man appeared near she and Kouri, and she raised her hand in greeting. "Hello." She noticed how he watched Kouri, and glanced at her sidelong with a faint smile. SHe knew that sort of look when she saw it, and was wondering if Kouri noticed too.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 11:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 5:33 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 6:28 am
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