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Post by tsunin67 on Jun 17, 2011 12:43:51 GMT -5
Aqua sat in the teachers lounge, working on her papers for English Class. The bluenette opened up a tin...plastic in design...that had her lunch in it. It wasn't fancy, just some leftovers from yesterday...but hey it was food!
The woman let her pen flow back and forth across the paper...not a good sign since she was writing in Red. The name on the top read 'Sora Hiroaki'...poor Sora. She took a bite of her leftover lasagna that was heated up courtesy of the old, black microwave that the school had 'forked out' for that was probably bought at a garage sale for a dollar.
She heard the door open near her, but didn't pay much mind to it. She wasn't the most social of the teachers but she at least knew who most of the faculty was...and had her opinions on all of them. She knew a little about certain rumors as well...like the one about Axel sleeping with students.
With a huff she set down her fork on the napkin she had placed on the small table in front of her. This paper was just...not that good...I mean the poor boy tried but he needed some help. She put it in the back of her mind to get him a tutor...there were some good students in her class that could help him.
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Terra Ishikawa
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Criminal Justice Professor
Stage Manager
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Post by Terra Ishikawa on Jun 22, 2011 22:07:09 GMT -5
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It kills me not to know this
but I've all but just forgotten,
Terra sighed as he entered the staff lounge and walked straight to the fridge. As he made his way across the room, however, he noticed a blue haired woman and instantly knew that Aqua was on her break. He smirked lightly as he opened the fridge and rummaged around for his lunch and after a few moments pulled out a bag containing a container with half a sub sandwich and a bottle of soda. He nodded as he looked over the contents and made sure they were all there. After that he walked over to the table that Aqua was sitting at and took a seat.
He knew she wasn't one for social chatter but he figured, since they were both adults and teachers, they could have a friendly talk over lunch and at least kill some time and boredom. Upon sitting he pulled out his sandwich and took a bite, savoring it for a moment before swallowing. He had put some of his own papers down next to him and looked at them with a sigh before looking at Aqua. "Another day, another paper to grade... Looks like you got a winner there..."
He couldn't help but laugh lightly as he pulled the first paper from his own small pile and began reading it over. It was from a student in his Criminal Justice course. One of his better students and as such he just simply began to read over it and jot down some notes of where improvement was needed. Every so often he looked over at Aqua to see if she would respond but for the most part he figured she was too busy with her own work.
What the color of her eyes were
and her scars or how she got them,
WORDS... ; TAG... here ; NOTES... here ; MUSIC... Rise Against - "Savior" ; CREDIT... gan nello trancy-ness
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Post by tsunin67 on Jun 30, 2011 11:22:41 GMT -5
Aqua let the red flow over the next paper, switching from poor Sora's paper to one of her better students. There were a few red marks here and there with a couple of comments about word choice and tone of voice mostly but over all the paper was well written with only minor changes needed for the final draft compared to Sora's...which pretty much needed to be totally rewritten.
She didn't even look up when she replied to his comment...which is totally like her. "So it seems...though it is only the rough draft," she replied before taking a sip of her drink. That moment she looked up she saw Terra...perhaps one of her least favorite of the teachers on the staff. She didn't really know why...she just didn't like him for some reason. It was never anything he did...that she remembered...but she just didn't like him for some unexplainable reason. It was really weird.
The bluenette sighed as she switched to another paper, taking another bite of her food. She wasn't very talkative was she? Well that just meant if he wanted to keep a conversation going he would have to do all the work. Though that was the mans job anyway wasn't it? Even though she was a strong, successful woman it was totally the mans job! Well...that and she just didn't care enough most of the time because the conversations she usually started ended badly or stupidly.
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