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 Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 5:44 pm
Only the headmaster, teachers, Konoka & Setsuna, and in-trouble students are allowed in here.
The headmaster will be played by any of the crew...so it's technically an NPC, but not so much. Get it?
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:26 pm
Negi pokes his head into the Headmaster's office, smiling a bit timidly. "You wanted me, sir...?" He then walks in, approaching the desk slowly, his head down. His steps are slow and small, sort of wanting to disappear at the moment... rather badly. He runs his hand through his hair, brushing a bit of the wetness from the melted snow off it of.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:32 pm
NPC
Dean Konoe had his back facing the new child teacher as he was was viewing the mysterious, sudden, snowy weather. It made him wonder. But hearing the voice of Negi caught his attention. Turning around to face Negi, he smiled. "Oh, Negi-kun! How are you?" he asked with his elderly voice. It wasn't the point Negi was in here though. Getting to the point, he sat down in his chair behind he desk. "Do you know why I've called you here?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:37 pm
"I'm alright..." Negi's mood seems to lighten as the dean addresses him so kindly before it sinks right back down, his head dropping once more with it. "Aah... y-yeah... the... ah... the window?" He blinks timidly at Dean Konoe, shuffling his feet a bit in his place as he stands on the other side of the desk. "I don't know who threw the snowball..." He shakes his head, still feeling like he, himself, might be in trouble... despite having not broken the window.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 10:50 pm
NPC
The dean smiled to the little child teacher, seeing that he was so young to take responsibility. But he was a teacher after all he had his own class so he would take the punishment even though it wasn't him. Well, not the actual punishment for breaking the window, but just a scolding. To a child, it was just like a punishment. "I doesn't matter who threw the snowball. It is your class and your window and we, the teachers, have suspicion that the person who threw the snowball and broke the window was in fact...one of your students." He took a pause so Negi would be able to take all this in. "I have also been informed that three of your students didn't arrive to class today, that weren' sick. ((The rest have their own reasons...)) Evangeline McDowell, Hades Vollfied, and Akari Murasaki." Looking to Negi with a stern look, he narrowed his eyes...Not like you could see his eyes. "Please take more responsibility in your class, Negi-kun."
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:13 pm
"One of... my students..." Negi blinks, frowning softly and tilting his head. "Mmm..." He nods softly, looking at the desk and avoiding eye contact as children do. "Three students... that is true." He nods, looking up at the dean timidly. "How am I to track down the students, though? I can't just leave class to find them... I... suppose I could send a trust-worthy student that seems well enough off in English... but..." His voice trails off and he shakes his head, thinking aloud, before refocusing on where he is and who he's talking with. He looks up, making eye contact and stopping his slouching before he speaks again. "I understand, and I will do my best, sir."
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 3:53 pm
NPC
The dean nodded and listened to Negi's complaints about how he couldn't handle missing students. "You don't have to worry about searching for them. We have...help...for things like that." This meeting was over and they both knew it. Getting up, the dean went back to his position looking out the window, observing the students frolic and leave the academy. Without looking at Negi, he excused him, "You are excused, Negi-kun. And the window is coming out of your pay too..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 4:21 pm
"Wha-!?" Negi jolts at that last part, stunned before he complains, slouching. "B-but... why...? Mnnn..." He groans, hanging his head as he turns and leaves. It didn't make sense! Why did -he- have to pay for it...? It's not like he broke the window... Wasn't fair... or even just.
[Negi leaves the headmaster's office...]
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 4:34 pm
[Cassandra enters from the dorm room hallway]
Cassandra pushed the door open like she owned the place, looking around. She was perfectly dry - why get wet when you can stay dry by transforming into a ball of gas? She paused, and took a sniff. It was that smell. The sort of stuffy old library smell mixed with the typical smell of old people that made you think that you were practically sitting in God's waiting room. And she loved it - it made her think somebody was about to die nearby - which was always good for her, of course. She began walking casually towards the desk, folding her arms. "So, what is it you need me for? I'll have you know that I am a very busy woman - and time is money." She couldn't be lying more, of course - work at the moment was rather dry - because most of her clients at this time of year are busy wreaking havoc with the limbs she's given them. It never even occurred to her that she could have been called to be given a punishment for her recent little evilness - discipline is not a word that is applied to Doctor Byrde.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 4:46 pm
NPC
As before, Dean Konoe was staring out his big window, observing students. Mostly the females. Even at his age, he thought they were cute. Old Perv... When he heard someone entering his office, he instantly knew who it was. Turning around slowly, like most old people do, he smirked toward Cassee. But the smirk was just to hide his desperate act that he was just about to spill to her. No one else was availiable. Then students came to his mind. Evangeline wouldn't do because...she's meant to stay as a student. But when he heard the demand/comment Cassee made, this gave him an idea. This would change her mind instantly. "Oh, I guess if you're busy...You won't be wanting to take up the job as teacher for Class 2-B...?" He chuckled to himself, expecting Cassee to take back what she said.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 4:54 pm
Cassandra raised an eyebrow, pulling her needle out of her pocket, beginning to twirl it around her fingers. "Say that again? A teacher?" She ran the idea through her head. It would certainly help with her quest to find an apprentice... plus the idea of having complete and utter dominance - legal dominance - over thirty or so children was just so tempting... "What would you have me teach? Didn't you hear about the course I ran - 'Basic Flesh Grafting'? That's hardly a suitable subject for mortals to attempt." She scratched her chin in thought for a while. "I suppose I could teach biology... Every student should know how to safely amputate a limb, after all..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 5:09 pm
NPC
Dean Konoe kept his little smirk hearing that Cassandra was quite interested in this. But he had to keep in mind that this was only because no one was able to do it and she was the only one significantly old enough to be able to teach other than Evangeline. "No, Cassandra-san...We can't allow that subject to be let out around here..." Then he ran the thought of Cassandra being a biology teacher. The horror. He shuddered and thought of another subject Cassandra was suitable for. Oh! He had the perfect idea. "No biology. You would traumatize the students. But what do you think of teaching History?" It was actually quite perfect for little Cassandra seeing how long she's been alive through...the years. At this time, he was curling his beard around while waiting for Cassandra's response.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 5:16 pm
Now there was an idea. It was true that Cassandra had more than her fair share of experiences in History - she smiled to herself at some of the memories. 'That reminds me, how old is Grundy now? He's got to be at least five hundred... at least.' She folded her arms and looked up at the Dean with a 'I've-got-something-up-my-sleeve-you're-probably-not-gonna-like' look. "I expect I will be paid for my services? After all, I'm not just a teacher - I'm a qualified doctor. That means I cost more than a regular teacher - and certainly a lot more than that Springfield kid."
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 5:25 pm
NPC
The dean looked at Cassandra with a disturbed look. He was beginning to regret even asking her to be the teacher. But the academy was in need of a new class since 2-A was over filled and such. Now suspecting Cassandra was up to something, he was concerned. "You will only recieve payment...IF...you don't cause trouble in your class. If chaos caused by you is found in your class, you will be dismissed as teacher and will be reverted back as a student." That was a bit much, but the dean had to make deals so his school and campus would remain unharmed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 5:41 pm
Cassandra folded her arms and shook her head. "No Chaos in class, eh?" She scratched her chin, thinking. She didn't care about being made a student - she still wouldn't turn up to Negi's lessons - but it would be worth sparing the class of ritual sacrifices if it meant she found a few good arms there. And besides, there were plenty of ways she could have fun without 'causing chaos'. She nodded. "Well, I suppose that is a reasonable enough request - I managed to do it for my university course, so I guess I could give it another shot..." She smirked as she narrowed her eyes at the dead, putting her needle into her mouth like a cigarette. She ran a few more ideas through her mind, and eventually nodded. "Very well. I think I can behave like a good little girl for a while. When do you want me to start?"
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