Timeless (Closed)

[Mitsuki Park]

OOC: If anyone posts, it'll be Hiroko. I should only have to post here once though. :P I have permission to have Hiro-kun in his class. :D

Mr. Hiroko was in class right now.

Mitsuki was in his office without his permission.

She was looking through his stuff!

Pretty simple, right?

No.

Wearing leather gloves over her school captain gloves, she looked through his possessions for anything that looked like something she could blackmail him with. Lately, he's been causing problems amongst the student body, and Mitsuki needed something to stop him. Besides, the fact that he could easily crush her meant that she needed something good. Something juicy so that he wouldn't crush her in a blink of an eye. She had to have this well thought out, or else it would never work. She was going to do well with this, she just hoped that no one was in the area to see this. She already searched the room for video camera's in the room, and having found none - doesn't necessarily mean that there isn't one - she continued on with her search. She had to look fast, and fix everything up as if no one was in the area, because Hiroko would definitely be able to find something "phishy" if Mitsuki had placed something wrong.

Quickly, but carefully, she looked through his drawers. Nothing but papers, papers, papers--

What's this?

It looked like a collar. Fancy, and it looks like he'd treasure it. Especially since it was in the drawer that was locked.

Carefully taking out the collar, there was a set of instructions that came with.

What collar had a set of instructions?

Quickly, as if she were getting paranoid, she locked the drawer back up without the collar and instructions inside. She didn't break the lock, but picked at it with a hair pin.

Everyone loves hairpins!

With that, she left the room in a calm manner, and went on her way home. She had some planning to do.

[Mitsuki Park]

You might be wondering how Mitsuki ended up in Hiroko's closet in his office. Well, the instructions were clearly simple; all she had to do was click on the collar and BAM! He should behave. So, she snuck back in, went into his closet, closed it, and simply waited like a patient person. Of course, it wasn't long before someone - Hiroko - came waltzing in, obviously having a bad day, which was all the better for Mitsuki, because that meant he wouldn't be paying full attention. She held her breath when she heard his footsteps drawing closer to the closet. And when it opened...

Whoosh~

Click.

Gotcha.[/color]

[Mitsuki Park]

"I'm afraid I'm not willing do that."

It was obvious that he was angry. Who wouldn't? If you had a collar around your neck, surely you would be angry too? Wouldn't you feel like a pet of some sort? Pulling out the set of instructions out of her back pocket, she tossed it onto his desk without a care free attitude. It was meant to show Hiroko that she had the instructions, read it, but what he didn't know is that she had a copy in her locker. She stood still in her spot, letting her eyes blink once, giving him time to calm down before she explained why she did what she did. She stood in front of the door, leaning back against it, arms crossed in front of her chest. Mask was taken off the lower portion of her face, and pocketed; her school captain gloves remained on her hands, her eyes expressionless and dead. Watching.... Watching what Hiroko closely. His actions, his expressions. Like a hawk staring down a snake. After a good couple of minutes, she would talk.

"The reason for my actions were because of your own. You were damaging the students at 259 without a legit reason, and as school captain, it's my job to protect the students, just as yours is to teach. I do apologize for my actions, however, I noticed that you get angered quite easily. I have read the set of instructions I found with the collar, and I'd just like to say you'd be a free man, other than the fact that I am specifically asking, no. Demanding that you keep your hands off the student body unless they have done something worth punishing for."