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Post by seishounohana on Aug 17, 2007 1:33:34 GMT -8
"Hai hai!, Free desu yo! The government's not after you anymore desu. But Reira-sama and I will have to teach at your school."
Emily was... partly relieved. So if the government doesn't give a damn about her now. It only means two things.
One, the apartment is paid for and is her's now.
Two, ... she'd REALLY need to work for her own stipends. Shit.
"That's good." she said with a hint of sarcasm as she folded her arms. "Guess I'll be seeing you more often...?"
"Mou, The things I do for you. Anyway, how's... 259 been treating you...?"
"Good. A crazy teacher... ejaculated on me though. Besides the urge to castrate him on the next class, I'm fine." Emily sighed, and went to open the door to her apartment, "Going inside?"
It had been a month since Layla had given her a visit, and of course her check up was due... but something felt... a little... fishy.
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Post by narakunohana on Aug 17, 2007 2:03:25 GMT -8
"Good. A crazy teacher... ejaculated on me though. Besides the urge to castrate him on the next class, I'm fine."
She stopped. EJACULATED?! ... could be that he masturbated to her. Figures.
"I always thought someone would notice your good looks despite you not smiling and all, but that's a little... ... disturbing." Layla said, almost jokingly... though honestly hiding her disgust behind a mask of smiles. "But I'm glad you're doing well."
"Going inside?"
Layla shook her head, and said. "No thanks. I'll... still have to tend to a few things. I'll be starting class soon remember? Well. I'll... be off for now. Ja!"
The woman would zip across the hall to the stairs.
All she wanted to do now was... well... maybe one day see just who this... teacher was. It looks like this Public High School 259 was as more interesting that she previously thought.
Now, she had an idea why she was sent to that school. Not like she was working for the government and all, but yes... they had recommended her to teach at a VERY interesting school with VERY interesting faculty.
All she needed now was to get ready for her first class.
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Post by seishounohana on Aug 17, 2007 2:09:03 GMT -8
Emily blinked as her teacher zipped across the hall... ... that was fast.
Her Psychologist was going to be ... a teacher at her school. But... she sounded a bit... weirder than usual.
Not like she was working for anyone or whatever. All she wanted to know right now was what Layla was up to... then again, Layla was just... really naturally overprotective. Oh well.
Someone needs to get that girl tied up to a wheelchair one of these days.
The Filipina sighed and closed the door after her, heading to the bedroom for a nap. This had been quite the day, to be honest.
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