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“I'm sure we could remove those gadgets for you, Mr. Cantata.” ..They didn't have any metal detectors. Oh, not like HE knew that. He pocketed the check and simply nodded absently at Lorenzo. Right.. Zeke. Uh, whoever that was. Not like he paid much attention to the male students.

Herman had stepped back to let Yuuto introduce himself with the parents and get a little acquainted. Most folks liked to know the guy that would be stuck with their daughters and sons for six hours a day, after all. So long as they didn't get to know him, he was good. Well, in the bad get-to-know way. He honestly wouldn't mind 'getting to know' Nanami or that brunette or that blond.. Plus, the raven haired.. ..Holly?! Wait, what was she doing here?! Wasn't she – he thought – oh, ********. He swallowed and gnashed his teeth nervously as he stared at her.. breasts – no, man, focus! Turn the eyes up at her - ...brea- STOP IT. Right, he needed to look elsewhere and think and.. she could be.. no, she was.. too young and.. “Winifred!” He called, his voice almost breaking in his panic as he dragged his attention onto the redhead instead. He smiled, or tried to, staring down at the counselor or 'secretary', considering what her job had actually consisted of lately. “You're late – er, not too late, nothing has happened yet, sweetheart. Late night partying?” He added in jest to try and lighten the mood, since both seemed pretty nervous, though for much different reasons.. hopefully.

Hansel came up to Winniefred and smiled gently she was a cute Fraulien, down to earth it looked like. "Guten Tag Fraulien Bloom. Ich bin Hansel Veber. Ach Una ist new heir.. und i am nicht her Vater aber, her Unkle.. vill ztat be gut?" Hansel asked her gently as he pushed his glasses up his face, to better frame his gorgeous blue eyes.

"It better be i vant to go to school." Una said as she offered her hand for a form. "Kan i have ist? So ve kan fill ist out?" Una said cheerfully and with a smile. "Though i dont get vhy ve have to fill out another one vhen Herr Frisk had us fill out one a few days ago." Una added.

Herman watched Winifred dash off and – oh? Well, well, maybe she was up partying last night! He had only suggested it as a joke, considering Winnie was so.. well, she was a rather docile, professional girl as far as work went, but maybe she had a more outgoing side to her? It was an interesting thought. He grinned when he caught a sliver of red poke from underneath that sweater before the girl disappeared completely. Oho, maybe it was just an interesting thought.. Either way, she came back out looking just as professional as ever! There was Herman's secretary – er, the counselor.. Still, he relaxed as she took over and made everything organized again. Now, all he had to do was keep up small talk and let the parents and students socialize! Easy enough!

He smiled at Hansel and Una and gave a small, nervous laugh at what they said. “That's.. my screw up, Una. I gave you guys the old forms, from, er, a few years ago.. They aren't valid now.” He shrugged and looked at them apologetically. Well, he wasn't used to handling enrollment.. That was the screw up that just had him asking Winifred to organize an event and call everyone in at once before they were too late and had no students. He looked over at Nanami once the girl came over, returning that smile. Oh, yes~! Sexy redhead, free for him to look at! Yuuto was too busy doing his job, he bet! He chuckled, “Oh, no, Yuuto does a great job. Even if he's a little, well, slow..” He took her hand and shook it – ah, soft hands! He loved woman! “..But, doesn't run in the family, eh? You look pretty sharp, after all.”

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..Er. Andy seemed.. very weird for a second there. Zhi couldn't help a small shiver going down her spine as she saw that.. evil glint glaze over Andy's eyes for that moment. Maybe she was more perfect for friendship than Zhi thought?! But, still, extremely weird. Eh, Zhi could get used to it. She got used to worst, a very obvious fact for some. Plus, Andy was cute! The way she stuttered made her sound so.. shy! And awkward! Perfect! She had two submissive types under her belt as of now and both liked her breasts!

She glanced over at Elliot and rolled her eyes, “Yeah, she's going here, Ell! What else would she be doing here?” She looked back at Andy and smiled, “The question is are we gonna be in the same class? How old are you girls, anyway?” That was directed with a look between them. They were obviously younger than her.. But, she liked younger girls – again, way more submissive when she had age to pull on them.

If this was some kind of test, Herman was already doomed to fail it. Both brows shot up when she finished her sentence, a wolfish grin spreading at the wink. Well, well! Was someone.. flirting? Instead of the horror Haruka showed, he gave a look mixed between pride and joy. So, this was why Yuuto was so protective of Nanami! She was a little pistol – probably had a crush on her brother's boss for years..! Well, Yuuto, boy, he couldn't keep a cute little woman from a wolf forever! No, siree, Herman had this one in the bag! But, there was Winifred a few feet away and he was working.. Ah, damn it. “Oh? I'd love to see those ways, but..” He gave a pointed look at Haruka since she was Nanami's child, “Another time, sweetheart?” He hated keeping up appearances, but, hell, even he could understand the feeling of your mother sleeping with your principal. Which would certainly happen if Herman tried to flirt back – ah, to be handsome and desirable!

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Sixteen? Oh! That's how old Zhi was! So, that meant they would be in the same class. She glanced at Andy for a second to see if she would say something, but, eh, Zhi didn't really care too much. “I wonder if we'll get the same class? There's only, what, two classrooms..?” From what Zhi could tell, at least. She glanced behind her at the building and counted the windows she could see. “Yeah, it looks like two. Only see one teacher, though..” Unless that counselor could fill in as a teacher? She hoped, because, really, only one guy? There were so many girls she had seen walking into the orientation that she had hoped no sausages would come up to ruin the year. But, well, a girl could only dream. She looked back at Elliot and shrugged, “Have you lived here long? I just moved in this month with my shūshu.” She informed her, giving a small nod in Mao's direction, where he was busying himself by filling out the paperwork.

-an hour or so later-

Winnie smiled at the last family as they turned in their child's form. Though the smile was sincere she wished they would just hurry up and leave. She was exhausted, and putting on a pretty face wasn't in her interests at the moment. Really she just wanted to go home, she missed her dog.

"Thanks everyone!" she called, shuffling the completed stacks of form in her hands. "I hope you see you all on the first day of school! Don't forget that's just a couple weeks!"

The families seemed to be just as ready to go as she was, no sooner than she had waved them off they left. Thank goodness, she didn't know how much longer she could wait to wash day old make up off her face and brush her teeth. She ran her tounge across her two front teeth and made a face. Disgusting

With another shuffle of the forms, she took a look at Herman. She wondered what else he came to these types of things for other than appearances, she was the one with the forms in her hand, not him. He couldn't have done it without her. She doubted people would take her seriously without him backing her though, she lacked the authority he had.

"I'm going to go alphabetize..." she said in a monotone voice, staring at the forms, rippling through them with her index finger. She groaned a little; this was her least favorite part of her job, not that it was hard, it was just boring and she thought it unnecessary.

Winifred took the straight shot to her office, oh no, nevermind, she didn't. The white haired principal cut her off two steps in to her journey. She let out a lightly annoyed sigh. Couldn't she just get this done and go home? He better not give her any more work, that would just be unfair. She thought of all the things he would have her do, eventually her thoughts bordering on sexual, before he spoke. What? He wanted to do the forms? He was going to help her out? It must have been a new day. Maybe her red dress had convinced him to help around the office. She blushed at her own thoughts, and handed them to him. "Thanks so much, Herman." He didn't even have to ask twice.

"I didn't arrive like myself?" she said, taking her now free hands and fumbling in her hair, "If anything I arrived most like myself." She gave a coy smile, not showing her teeth.

"You know, Mr. Frisk, I highly doubt I'm as old as you think I am..." she said, an annoyed tinge in her voice. The way she acted around him, he probably estimated her age plus five to seven years. "I do have a life outside of this school you know." She pursed her lips. Herman frustrated her, mostly because she found him deathly attractive, but he always seemed to be lusting after some hot mom or one of the older students. He had to be kidding someone to think that she didn't notice, she did. She never showed it though; it would be bad if he caught her jealousy, which was only because he wasn't after her. She was used to being the center of attention, and when she had to put on the demure counselor front, she was never able to get it. It was for the best though, people would eventually respect her...maybe?

"I do go out with friends sometimes, I just prefer to keep business and play seperate..." she declared, "I wasn't expecting everyone to be on time today. I'm sure I made a fool of myself, I'm sorry."

The girl tensed a little as the man patted her head, like a dog. She frowned, looking at the door as if she was begging to leave. Staying here with him was not doing well for her sanity, every single moment she listened to him speak, she both wanted him more, and resented him for it.

She wasn't really paying attention to the worries of the semester. If a girl got knocked up, if a kid got stabbed, it wasn't her fault. If anything their parents should be looking out more for them. Her job was just to make sure the school did not get blamed, that the school looked out enough for the students best interest so it wasn't their fault when something bad happened to them.

However, the little girls, not yet ruined by society, did need to be looked after. Taught well, they could grow up to be respectable women. They were really the only reason Winnie cared at all about her job, she had to make sure the girls would grow up okay, unaffected by the disgusting boys that ran rampant among them. If she had it her way, Winnie would found a girl's school, after all, the only thing that was ever wrong with little girls was little boys.

Little boys had a knack for making little girl's lives hell. For devaluing them and humiliating them, while at the same time charming them to the extent that they'd fall for them. That was the reason behind the common sickness of the female mind, little girls were always confused. She felt sorry for them, she hoped they could grow up to, unlike her, not care about men's opinions.

Winnie was obsessed with the way men thought about her. It was either sexual thought or emotional thought. Emotionally, she wanted respect, for people to think she was pretty and kind hearted, sexually, she just wanted to be wanted in the way she wanted others. She wanted to be desired, but no so much as to ruin her credibility. She had decided that there could be no balance made, and therefore, picked credibility. It was an internal battle she hoped other people didn't have to face, that they would be happy with one or the other.

She sighed, once again absorbed so much in her own thoughts that she missed what was going on around her. She had done that often lately.

"Oh, um...what...Oh!" she said, with two blinks of the eye.

"There is no way..." she grimaced, "When I walked in this morning everything was fine! Who do you think could have-"

"It's not like we heard any racket.."

She looked almost as if she was about to cry, though she wasn't. Her sad face turned to frustration quickly, and a slight furrow came to her brows. "I really do need to get a new job...don't I, Herman? I don't even know why I deal with this anymore, this teenagers are nuts! I was okay as a teenager, for the most part, weren't you? Whatever happened to raising civilized kids?"

She groaned walking back into the main office, "Should I call someone?" she asked, thinking of the police, something. This was obviously an act of vandalism, a tornado did not come through during the meeting, and it had been completely clean before it started, any of the parents could vouch for that.

"Or should we just start cleaning?"

//NEW DAY!!!!

New year! New day of classes! Begggining of Fall! Rejoice! Hail the God! The time has come again! "La~La~La~" Chimed in Alanis! She was as happy as can be! Why? Well, first of all, she was sort of technicly living alone. Which was awesome. She had also met a REAL Prince! Who was also a Knight! Awh~ Ginoooo~~~~ And it was the beginning of the school year, he favourite day of the year! Why shouldn't she be happy! Oh, and she was the first one arrived at the school (or at least she hoped!) like every year! She couldn't break the tradition! Especially since... no, that was suppose to be a secret! She couldn't even think of that! Instead, she just kept going, trying to find her way to the auditorium and maybe, find Gino on the way! Yay!