❝ Goooood morning, Academy~!! Who wants to talk to their faaaavorite teacher~?! ❞
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❝ Goooood morning, Academy~!! Who wants to talk to their faaaavorite teacher~?! ❞
“I feel like my brain has rocks in it” he sighed, shaking his head as he leaned against the wall, hand on his chin as he thought about it. There was something missing but he couldn’t put his finger on it...
More importantly however, was figuring out this school. Assassination is illegal after all. Perhaps he could get enough dirt on the school and he’ll be praised as a hero for exposing such a place.
Yes, he liked that thought. For now he would act as if he agreed with being here.
--- Whoops, someone’s staring “Oh I’m sorry, did you need something?” he asked, a pleasant smile on his face as he chuckled “I was just thinking about what I’m supposed to be doing”
The dorms are really quiet... It was nothing like back home with the hooting and hollering of the boys. She honestly missed their rowdiness.
An empty coffee cup rests on a desk, as well as a sleeping shark. The caffeine in her system ran out, and now she has nothing left to keep her awake. She'd been awake for the past twenty-seven hours, working on assignments and reading into multiple language books. It was better to learn from an expert or a professor, probably, but she wanted to do this on her own.
She was fine with sacrificing sleep for that. She'd had plenty of times in her younger years when she had to function on few to no hours of sleep--for different reasons, but with the same results--so, she could live with doing the same thing, again.
She didn't really want to be sleeping right now, though, as she has work she wants to keep working on. If someone can manage to wake her up, she might just be a little grateful...
Looking at the roster, she’d noticed that there weren’t too many people attending this school, so far. That was fine with her. It meant there would be less of a chance for people to get in her way.
Of course, she did know that she’d have to deal with them. That part was a no-brainer. She wouldn’t be able to avoid everyone forever, which meant she’d have at least one annoyance picking at her mind--possibly every day. Right now would be the first of many encounters, as while she wasn’t quite looking ahead of her, surely the other person wasn’t either--hence why she found herself walking right into them.
“Ack--..oi. Watch where you’re going, why don’t you?”
“Why do I have to attend this school...?”
“The teachers look way too stupid to teach me anything. That one can’t even tie their shoelaces.”
Those shoelaces were tied before Fran showed up.
Does anyone know if we can request food?
I haven't had a decent pie in ages.