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Post by Kayoko on May 24, 2006 14:41:01 GMT -5
Kayoko and the rest of the class were celebrating 'Traditional Japanese Day' and nobody was really too happy about it. Except the history lovers. Kayoko was okay with it, but not lying down after eating!? (tradition: They say in Japan if you lie down after eating, you will become a cow. ^^') So, class was split into parts. One side was performing Geisha, but because Geisha was supposed to be for girls, the teacher made it for boys. ^^' Kayoko couldn't really imagine it, a boy in a kimono? Kayoko was assigned for Japanese dolls. She had clay to make a Kokeshi doll, in a rut, it's a big-headed doll. Kayoko hoped Tomomi and Yasuo didn't get stuck in something too crazy... ((OCC: Yasuo in a kimono?! How evil! ^^ Okay, Yasuo and Tomomi, show your stuff! *and anyone else that wants to join*))
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Post by Tomomi on May 24, 2006 15:38:47 GMT -5
Tomomi watched as the start of her Ginko tree start to wilt. She looked at it maddened and poked it. She was assigned to Japanese Nature and Plants and decided to plant something, of course, she stunk a gardening. It was only a little sprout, yet it was brown and sad looking. Tomomi bit down on her lip as she continued to poke the plant. Tomomi looked around to see what other people were doing. She saw Kayoko and smiled for the first time in a few hours. She waved to her, Tomomi's hand seeming to go nuts.
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Post by Yasuo on May 24, 2006 18:03:52 GMT -5
"..be wearing," Sensai pulled out a crimson red kimono, smiling brightly at Yasuo, "this! Now c'mon, go change!" She thrust the garment into Yasuo's hands.
"But why me, Sensai? You know I hate doing this kind of stuff," Yasuo muttered, staring at the kimono like the very touch made his skin burn. She simply smiled and turned back to reach into the closet. "After what I heard about you beating Makoto at fencing practice, I figured a lot of the girls would be after you! And just imagine it, all those girls would say you look so cute in a kimono!" She giggled and continued to rummage.
"They might say that, but after this, I might as well be a walking target for insults, jokes and bombardments of whatever anyone else wants to throw at me." Sensai turned swiftly and scowled. "You're good with a sword! Just wave it in their faces for awhile and they'll leave you alone. Don't think I didn't hear all of the story. I know you threatened to kill every single one of Makoto's fangirls and Makoto himself."
Yasuo sighed, beaten. He began heading to a backroom to change into the hideous dress. "Oh well," he sighed. "At least it doesn't come with high-heels."
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Post by Jun Seido on May 25, 2006 2:41:21 GMT -5
OOC: I wanna join.. please? -goes ahead and posts without permission-
He was already dressed, complete with that embarrassed look that most boys in the class were wearing. Who would've thought their crazy sensei would make them dress up as geisha for the Traditional Japanese Day? Jun wasn't all too happy about it, but the sensei was too serious to be kidding.
Or was she? Jun didn't know. He didn't even know how or why he agreed to put on feminine clothing. Jun looked anything but traditional right now, with his naturally blonde hair making him look like a Western wannabe. But to dress him up like a geisha? It would probably freak out people. And the heck with the girly-boy face, Jun's not even a handsome fellow, much less a pretty boy.
Miserably, he went out of the changing room and back inside the auditorium, trying to bear the humiliation like a medal of honor. Already, some of his classmates were trying not to laugh at how ridiculous he looks, and Jun could only look down and sigh.
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Post by Kayoko on May 25, 2006 6:03:36 GMT -5
Kayoko waved back at Tomomi and her wilted-looking plant. She sighed, it must have been so embarassing for ANYONE to wear such a thing. Especially a boy. But then again...Kayoko thought the kimono was pretty. Kayoko got a GREAT idea, so nobody could ever forget this! First Kayoko asked Sensai who was performing. Then she went back and reached for red clay while looking at Jun and his kimono. She didn't laugh, for Jun looked unhappy, just like the rest of the guys.
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Post by Tomomi on May 25, 2006 13:50:45 GMT -5
Tomomi watched as a parade of brave students, guys obviously, walked out in their kimonos from the back guy's bathroom in the hall. She actually thought they looked okay, but still, some rude people did laugh. Tomomi watched as they entered more.
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Post by Kayoko on May 25, 2006 14:20:53 GMT -5
Kayoko looked thoughtfully at her new creation. It was Jun, and it looked like a chibi Jun. ((OCC: O.O')) But the strangest thing was the mini Jun was wearing a red piece of fabric over it's tiny body, folded into a little kimono. She hoped Jun would like it... Then again, maybe not.
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Post by Yasuo on May 25, 2006 18:04:57 GMT -5
Yasuo had changed now as well, walking slowly, much like a death march, behind the older boy. He sighed miserably and tried his best to retain his cool, which seemed to have been left behind when he took off his usual clothing.
With closed eyes he entered the auditorium, and with much bated breath, he waited. Then he heard the giggling and snickering coming from around, and Yasuo slowly opened his eyes, baring his teeth.
"At least we aren't alone in doing this," Yasuo murmured, standing next to Jun.
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Post by Jun Seido on May 25, 2006 22:10:49 GMT -5
Hearing Yasuo's comment as the boy stood next to Jun, he nodded severely.
"Exactly," he murmured back, trying to find the courage to smile and wave at the giggling people, show them who's not embarrassed. Repeating his mantra, he took a deep breath, but the effort was to much, it looked more like someone elbowed him in the ribs than anything else.
"Medal of honor, let's bear this like a medal of honor," Jun tried saying a little more loudly, and the other boys from his class who caught this sentence gave him surprised looks.
"What? They laugh at us more if we continue looking depressed," he interjected. Although, the continuous snickering and giggling was getting to Jun already.
Where the heck was their sensei? For Jun felt like strangling her right this very minute.
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Post by Tomomi on May 26, 2006 9:20:53 GMT -5
Tomomi frowned. They didn't look at all happy. She sighed and tried to think of something to change their mood. Tomomi's eyes widened when she thought of something and smiled devilishly at her defected plant. Tomomi picked it up and put it near a group of teachers. She hid behind the door way in the hall which had a slit glass window in the middle for her to see. One teacher, the closest to the plant, turned around. Not knowing the plant was there, he stepped in it. Since it was in a big, plastic pot, it didn't break. The teacher started to shake it off, but looked like he was doing some sort of crazy dance. People, including Tomomi, noticed and burst into laughter as another teacher started to help him. Once his foot was out he picked up some of the soil and then Tomomi noticed that it was her science teacher. "Uh oh..." She whispered in shock, still hiding. Tomomi then thought to herself, 'Maybe I should have put that near a different teacher.' She shook her head, and spoke aloud, "Nah. Revenge is sweeter. Mwaha."
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