Post by Rylux on Apr 19, 2015 16:58:19 GMT -5
Shibusen was a school that was hard to classify as normal or ordinary, but today nothing seemed to be unusual for the standards of the school. A few students may have pulled a prank or a fight may have started but that was all commonplace for the academy. Things stayed this way until right before noon when an additional figure appeared. Pulling a wagon filled with papers the figure left the school and walked down to the school grounds, an easy to find and recognizable area in Death City. Standing and looking out over the city the person stood and seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.
Upon closer inspection it would reveal the figure was a woman wearing a pair of shorts, a plain t-shirt, and a school sports jacket with a stop watch hanging from her neck. Appearing in her mid-twenties she could be recognized as one of the teachers that assisted with gym classes. Gray eyes and blonde hair she was one of the members of the school that didn’t excessively stand out. In the wagon next to her were a stack of papers that seemed rather small but still plentiful.
Students passed the waiting teacher with a variety of expressions. Some were stumped as to why she was standing with a wagon of papers, others gave a glanced and walked on without giving it a second thought. Some spotted the wagon and began to grin knowingly at what was going on, a few even headed out into the city to search for the designated spots for the posters. They would search but not meddle as to cause issue for the actual team taking the mission. Checking the spots was simply a fun pastime and they could always see who took it and how well they did the next day near the dojo where the other records were.
Upon closer inspection it would reveal the figure was a woman wearing a pair of shorts, a plain t-shirt, and a school sports jacket with a stop watch hanging from her neck. Appearing in her mid-twenties she could be recognized as one of the teachers that assisted with gym classes. Gray eyes and blonde hair she was one of the members of the school that didn’t excessively stand out. In the wagon next to her were a stack of papers that seemed rather small but still plentiful.
Students passed the waiting teacher with a variety of expressions. Some were stumped as to why she was standing with a wagon of papers, others gave a glanced and walked on without giving it a second thought. Some spotted the wagon and began to grin knowingly at what was going on, a few even headed out into the city to search for the designated spots for the posters. They would search but not meddle as to cause issue for the actual team taking the mission. Checking the spots was simply a fun pastime and they could always see who took it and how well they did the next day near the dojo where the other records were.