Everyone is now in class so let's get started on this group project~
Yuukawa’s eyes barely opened when he heard the alarm ring. He turned it off and went back to sleep. It had been a long night and the first thing he had to do when he got back was finish looking over some things for the bills, taxes, and the such.
“Well, school doesn’t start in a while so it should be fine…” he mumbled as he went back to sleep.
FUCK! SHIT!...Oh well. Yuukawa got out of the bed quickly, realizing his alarm had been set 1 hour behind. He scruffed his hair and somewhat attempted to manage it and have it looking a little neat. Not that it ever really did. He then grabbed his bag and a piece of toast as he ran out of his small apartment. Yuukawa ran to school and got there out of breath but quickly pulled himself together as he opened the door with a loud
“BAM!”. He flinched, walking in slowly.
“Sorry i’m late..” He said, a small and a bit apologetic smile on his face.
Ms. Waitaka nodded and walked away from the boy. Knowing when it was not the time to try and get information out of people. She could figure out who did it later. She smiled and went to the front of the class.
“Well, it looks like everyone else is late as of now. Actually later than late. Tardy on their first da-” “BAM!”. She glared as she turned to see a bright red haired individual standing in her classroom with a smile on his face as he apologized.
“Oh well isn’t it nice of you to join us. 20 minutes late Mr. Akise.” She said to the boy. It was the first day so she would have to let it slide.
“Don’t let it happen again.” She said sweetly.
“Got it?” Her voice now stern and serious but quickly returning to a smile as she pointed to his seat.
Mari awoke in her king size bed with silk sheets. The maid went over to her, gently nudging her to get up. “Ms. Miyezawa… It is already 21 minutes past the time to be in class.” She frowned as Mari’s scars showed. She got up, panicked and turned to glare at her maid once she realized where she was looking
“Turn your head away from such things. Thank you Verona. However, you should have gotten me up earlier. You know I hate to be late.” She said with a sigh, apologizing to the sweet woman in her mind. She gently got out of the bed, slipping on her soft slippers. Mari looked at the brush that was being handed to her on a platter. I can get such things myself… They think i’m this helpless? She smiled gently and went to take it before her maid took it and began brushing her hair. Mari frowned but accepted and stood up.
“It’s fine now. Thank you.” Her maid bowed and left the room, her butler now standing just in front of the door.
“Alteiz. I’m going to change. You needn’t watch me.” Mari went over to the school outfit that was being hanged and wrinkle free.
She quickly got on her school outfit, realizing that Alteiz was looking over at the door now. She snapped her fingers, allowing him to look once she was done. What’s for breakfast? She asked herself in her mind before realizing that she wouldn’t be eating today with the time that it was. Mari went down the stairs, her bag being handed to her and she took it.
“You know you can leave. You don’t need to be here. I’m fine alone.” She said with a gentle smile as she left the house with her keys in her bag. They had a family they needed to get home to.
Soon, she got to the school and walked in, smirking at the people in the halls. She had already grown used to the way she acted. Mari opened the door, looking at the other students with a look of shame on her face. As if she was judging each and every one of them. She would love to be their friend but that wasn’t something she would be doing. It wasn’t something she was allowed to do anymore.
“Good morning! I do apologize. My father was far too busy with showering me with gifts to realize the time. A new valentino dress though I just received one the other day.” She said, smirking with a sigh as if to say “What can I do?”. Ugh, disgusting. Valentino was one of the most expensive brands and it wasn’t a lie that she had many dresses from the brand.. Far too many. Her father always needed her to look presentable when he took her to gala’s to show her off. Mari walked proudly but had no expression in her eyes. Not that anyone would notice such a thing. A new year. A new year to have everyone hate me. Great. Might as well be acting class.
Another late student? She turned her head to see
“Ms. Miyezawa… It’s fine.” She said, gritting her teeth. Don’t be rude to her, they said. Treat her with the utmost respect she deserves they said. Her father is a main donor for the school they said. Brat. Ms. Waitaka looked back to the students with a smile.
“Now!” Ms. Waitaka placed her hands together as she took a piece of chalk and began writing.
“These will be your groups for this project! For the project, this is what you will be doing. Each group will create their own clothes, music, weapons, etc. OK? I don’t care what you guys create all I care is that you guys do it TOGETHER. That doesn’t mean all of you working alone. It can be in partners and I recommend that for a lot of it I suppose. Not that you won't be working all 4 together." "I want each of you to create your own products. Be it a clothing line, a new computer, a movie, or perhaps you want to create a small restaurant menu together~! Of course, that means you will be cooking. All I need is that and a website for all of it. This will be due next friday or perhaps earlier, got it? OK. If you have any complaints with this I do not care. But I will answer any questions you have~ This project wasn’t really my choice. It was the board’s choice. A project to get to know each other. If you don’t like each other. Work it out.” Ms. Waitaka stood with a smile on her face as she spoke. Her
outfit was good for the day since she could freely move in the dress she had on.
“If you don’t have any questions, get together in a group and start thinking up what you want to work on!” @rocklee@jaybreezy@Draconequis@KillBox@caliban22@LowKey123@alexfangtalon@MissCapnCrunch
