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xDemonhornzx Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 8:53 pm
 ............ Disrespect at your own Risk.August Sevven August leaned back in his chair and brought the now finished lesson plan close to his face for one last inspection. He recently applied for a teaching position in Shibusen and, as expected, he'd gotten that along with a reasonably sized room to call his own. Since classes in Shibusen would start pretty soon and the school was understaffed at the moment, it was only natural that he'd get what little he asked for in exchange for doing the job. August would soon be the instructor for W-M Compatibility Training, which suited him just fine. After all, he and his Weapon meshed perfectly together. The room wasn't bad either - a little remodeling and it became his own personal office space.
Finding the plan to be satisfactory, he whistled in order to get his daughter's attention. As expected, Suou looked up from her novel and regarded him with a questioning look. "Tell me what you think?" asked August, passing the papers over to her with a flick of his wrist. She put down her book and carefully scanned through the small stack, pulling a pencil out of nowhere and making a few corrections here and there. August raised his brow at this but remained silent, waiting for her to finish. After all, she was his Weapon, and therefore his teacher's assistant. She had a say in the lesson...metaphorically, of course, since she didn't speak.
When the Death Scythe had finished, she passed back the papers over to August's desk and he looked through them to see what she'd changed. "Tch...what? You think I should talk less?" he murmured, more to himself than to her. Apparently, he'd put too much lecture into his lesson or something. "Fine, fine...what else did you change? Hmm...oh, really now, you don't have to be so shy," he remarked directly to her this time, referring to the fact that she'd crossed out the part of the hands-on lesson where she assisted troubled groups. Suou simply shrugged and returned to her novel, leaving August to his own devices. He made some finishing touches on the plan before he stood and gathered up his top hat and coat. Suou spared him a half-glance as he did so, but of course said nothing.
"Going out, Suou. Want anything?" he asked. She shook her head. Shrugging, August hummed a tune to himself as he exited his office.
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xDemonhornzx Vice Captain
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