Post by John on May 14, 2007 14:05:54 GMT -8
((I will edit this post until I run out of characters then post again with more, until the whole book is right here.))
“Are we all agreed?”
A single voice rang out in the pitch black of a room. A single light illuminated the table in which everyone sat around. A single face fell into the light as arms came up on their elbows so the hands could meet with the chin of this face. The face belonged to a man in his thirties; very dark green messy hair was visible, along with slightly different colored brown eyes. A smile as always on his face, as it were the voice that had asked the question belonged to him. He looked around the room four other shadows of people where around, all seeming to nod their agreement, which caused the smile of the man to widen to the point of showing every tooth in his mouth along with his gums. His eyes wide and unblinking, as if he where in complete bliss because of the silent agreement to this plan.
That day would be the very first day of the opening to Public High School #259. On very important days like these events usually take place to let students know where they will be going, but this was different. Today as students flowed through the front doors they would all notice big red arrows. These arrows were on the walls, others as signs on posts, and even some taped to the floor. Eventually all the students that where to attend school today had shown up, but the ones that would soon stand out where also making their way to the assembly. Unknown to any student was the plan set forth for this particular event.
Well as the assembly room filled with all the students the teachers made their way in. Ms. Kuramoto was probably drawing most the attention with her beauty. Only in her early twenties, and Japanese mixed with Italian she was probably the most attractive staff member of the entire school. n school, she wears her hair in a low, messy bun. Outside of school, though, she usually lets her hair fly free. No matter where she is, though, she always wears her short-shirted, v-neck red dress, her long black trench coat, and her black sunglasses. With these items, she usually wears her dark pantyhose and her formal-looking leather shoes. She also wears a bit of eyeliner and light red lip-gloss. All this combined created the History and Government teacher.
Next would be the youngest member of the staff, but don’t let that fool you into a false sense of safety. He is seven foot nothing, and weighs just less than three-hundred and sixty pounds. His blonde hair and blue eyes were very formal and as well as the large suit he was wearing. Though how he was able to fit that suit over the muscular build of his was something no one knew. Surprisingly enough this was the Home Economics Teacher. His name is Mr. Katashi.
The man following just after Mr. Katashi would be a much smaller man. He was wearing a dark blue suit, with a yellow dress shirt and black tie. He was the man from before, from the dark room. Five foot eleven inches was all that made up this man, and one-hundred and fifty pounds he was normal. Unlike his huge friend he didn’t seem all that bad. Though he walked with a slight. . . Stagger making it appear as though he was weak or had no direction. He is The School Supervisor.
Chapter 1: First Day Assembly
“Are we all agreed?”
A single voice rang out in the pitch black of a room. A single light illuminated the table in which everyone sat around. A single face fell into the light as arms came up on their elbows so the hands could meet with the chin of this face. The face belonged to a man in his thirties; very dark green messy hair was visible, along with slightly different colored brown eyes. A smile as always on his face, as it were the voice that had asked the question belonged to him. He looked around the room four other shadows of people where around, all seeming to nod their agreement, which caused the smile of the man to widen to the point of showing every tooth in his mouth along with his gums. His eyes wide and unblinking, as if he where in complete bliss because of the silent agreement to this plan.
That day would be the very first day of the opening to Public High School #259. On very important days like these events usually take place to let students know where they will be going, but this was different. Today as students flowed through the front doors they would all notice big red arrows. These arrows were on the walls, others as signs on posts, and even some taped to the floor. Eventually all the students that where to attend school today had shown up, but the ones that would soon stand out where also making their way to the assembly. Unknown to any student was the plan set forth for this particular event.
Well as the assembly room filled with all the students the teachers made their way in. Ms. Kuramoto was probably drawing most the attention with her beauty. Only in her early twenties, and Japanese mixed with Italian she was probably the most attractive staff member of the entire school. n school, she wears her hair in a low, messy bun. Outside of school, though, she usually lets her hair fly free. No matter where she is, though, she always wears her short-shirted, v-neck red dress, her long black trench coat, and her black sunglasses. With these items, she usually wears her dark pantyhose and her formal-looking leather shoes. She also wears a bit of eyeliner and light red lip-gloss. All this combined created the History and Government teacher.
Next would be the youngest member of the staff, but don’t let that fool you into a false sense of safety. He is seven foot nothing, and weighs just less than three-hundred and sixty pounds. His blonde hair and blue eyes were very formal and as well as the large suit he was wearing. Though how he was able to fit that suit over the muscular build of his was something no one knew. Surprisingly enough this was the Home Economics Teacher. His name is Mr. Katashi.
The man following just after Mr. Katashi would be a much smaller man. He was wearing a dark blue suit, with a yellow dress shirt and black tie. He was the man from before, from the dark room. Five foot eleven inches was all that made up this man, and one-hundred and fifty pounds he was normal. Unlike his huge friend he didn’t seem all that bad. Though he walked with a slight. . . Stagger making it appear as though he was weak or had no direction. He is The School Supervisor.