#missclem

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I'm weak and I couldn't stay away for too long. ;A; Can I have my bby Maya back please?

Only if you dab ;)Everyone, your favorite Cooking teacher is back! Please follow back Maya!

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flower festival: pink-dyed

@miss-clem

Neil had a perfect plan in his head for the flower festival: get a pink flower, leave it on the pig’s desk, walk away. Technically, he has no obligation whatsoever to give her anything. If it wasn’t for that one red rose he saw on her desk, he wouldn’t have done anything. 

Who the fuck in their right mind would give that easy-going pig something romantic?! It doesn’t make sense in Neil’s head. Probably some equally stupid student who thought her easygoing and accepting nature was cute. Or charming. Or hard to not notice...

...or be drawn to...

“...” He finally headed to the booths that were giving out flowers. It was lunch time so he thought there wouldn’t be any one there, but of course there were. Luckily, intimidation was one of his key skills and it took a little less than a few minutes before he found himself in front of the flower booth to pick some stupid flowers. 

Just get something pink, he told himself. But the closest thing he can find were those flowers who’s name he didn’t even know that meant friendship. Yuck. 

None of those pink trash looked anything like something he’d want to give her... but he wasn’t going to be defeated just yet. He got himself a dozen white roses and started googling how to turn them pink. He saw it somewhere in his newsfeed before so if some Nancy Drew can do it, so can he. He got himself some dye, a shit ton of glasses, and soon, the white roses were dipped in the dye. Now all that’s left to do is wait.

Two fucking long hours later, and Neil ran out of patience. The color barely changed and if anything, it was just a white rose with hints of pink. Neil sat on the floor of his locked classroom and stared at the dozen barely-pink roses in frustration, bird’s nest of a hair now even messier than ever as he ruffled it up. “You could have liked red, but noooo, it just had to be pink.” He blamed her color preference even if it suited her the best. 

Pink is sweet, nice, playful, cute, feminine, charming and tender.

And Maya is... the same, if not more.

After moments of hesitation, Neil gives in to the mush in his head and took all of the barely dyed roses, wrapping them up in light pink paper. If she was pink, he was red. So he tied it all up in a thin red ribbon, the color matching the way his cheeks flustered non-stop as he exists his band room to head to the lounge. 

If he’s lucky, she’s not there. 

If he’s luckier, she is.

And she is-- there in her desk, surrounded by gifts some Jane and John gave her. He walks straight ahead, not looking at anyone else. He doesn’t give himself the chance to back down (and he probably will if he hesitated for even a second). He stopped right at her desk and placed the bouquet of barely pink-dyed white roses on her lap. He crossed his arms at once and leaned on the neighboring desk.

“Not. A. Word.” He warned her, voice clear and stern but it threatened to stammer if he said anything more. He kept the flowers in one hand as he looked away-- somewhere to the right, to a wall with nothing interesting in it. He just needed to look away otherwise he won’t be able to control the growing red that crept all the way to his ears.

Not like this meant anything, no. He just doesn’t want to get outplayed by a stupid red rose.

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Where There is Smoke | Maya & Soseki

@miss-clem;

The faculty lounge was a hotspot for gossip related to both students and teachers. Besides a few co-workers, most met in there to chat while grabbing coffee or something in-between classes. And boy did they have some interesting stories, especially when they thought Soseki was napping or too engrossed in his coffee and newspaper.

With two new teachers, there was a lot more gossip to digest. Specifically, he had heard that one of the new teachers - the cooking one, of all positions - apparently needed a box of fire extinguishers. Was she worried her students would set the building on fire? Curiosity piqued, he resolved to pay a visit and introduce himself, maybe figure out what that many extinguishers were needed for or if she had plans to start her own army of firefighters. 

However, when he approached the room it was to find dark smoke bubbling underneath the door. How the alarm hadn’t already gone off, he wasn’t sure, but he sped up towards the door and opened it. 

Which, in hindsight, was a bad idea. He now had a face full of smoke. He immediately started to cough, but managed to call out, “Anyone,” another fit, “in there!? Are you okay!?”

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Here piggy, piggy...

@miss-clem

Monday morning comes and Neil is bright and early at the academy. He’s not being responsible or anything, he just doesn’t want anyone to be around when he drops off a gift at Maya’s desk at the lounge-- scratch that, not a gift-gift, but a gag-gift. Why the fuck would he give her a gift?!

He can already hear Lanna and her teasing voice at the back of his head, ugh. Not that it was true but...

Neil shrugged and shoved all those thoughts away as he placed a white helmet on Maya’s desk. It was meant for a scooter or a motorcycle, but the important detail was the pig design and the stupid looking cheek swirls. He was looking for a new helmet for himself but he left the store with that monstrosity instead, heh. 

He took a sticky note and wrote something on it before letting it sit on top of the helmet. As always, his handwriting made him seem like he’s always in a rush, but it was readable enough to comprehend. At first he wrote “Saw this and thought of you. LOL.” But it seemed off. Like it was a friendly gesture. Fuck that. Next he tried, “So you won’t complain next time.” But then it seemed like he was inviting her to ride. Fuck that, too. 

So he goes for the next big thing. He just doodled a circle with girly eyes, short fly-away hair with stupid looking braids on both sides and pig ears to top it all off. Then he writes just below it:

“Oink. - Saint Nick”

He retreated back to his desk before anyone can spot him. Since it was still a little early, he decides to nap at his spot before the school day  actually starts. 

[rebelcase-blog]

@miss-clem

Saw a little piggy outside thinking she’s cute. She’s not. LOL.

- Neil 2017

[harvestacademy-blog]

Could I put Seb and Maya on hiatus? Please and thank you.

Of course! 

Maya and Sebastian are now on hiatus until 12/2. Send a message to the main once you’re ready to come back.

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↪ another one bites the crust

@miss-clem

     Once used to the flow of school life, not as a student but as a bonafide teacher, Rod stopped his routine of spending most of his time in Biology classroom ( the right one, this time ) and stayed at the teacher’s lounge. He used to fear coming here as a student. You were either the class representative that got asked to do favors for teachers a lot, a troublemaker that needed a good scolding, or a not-so-smart student who required extra attention due to failing grades. Rod, diligent he may be, could not escape failing or falling behind a few subjects.

     Now, the tides have turned. Rod is here not because he was having troubles with his grades but because he became the one giving the grades. He leveled up in the academic food chain, that’s for sure.

     As always, he had a snack wit him. He gets so hungry every now and then, just made sure there’s always something to eat in his bag.

     He flipped through his notes for his next class while munching on a banana ( good old healthy bananas! ) and spends his free time like a good teacher. He’s already accepted he’s not very smart, but his diligence is what kept him from totally failing before, and it’s that same trait that will get him through his teaching career!

     While scanning his notes, he sniffed a familiar scent. Not something bad or awful, but something good and delicious. Someone just brought in food and it was close. His attention shifts at once from his notes to his surroundings, eyes and nose working together to find the source.

[harvestacademy-blog]

Can I get a hiatus on Maya and Mary? Please and thank you. :>

Sure you can! Maya and Mary will now be on hiatus until 10/19. Don’t forget to check back at the main once you’re ready to come back :)