Highschool Never Ends
Sep. 14th, 2011 11:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
a3stepnpcCharacters: EVERYONE
When: Sunday 9/11 thru Saturday 9/17
Where: Everywhere around "campus"
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Just an open log for the event
For this it might be best to put the day/approximate time so other players can tag knowing when what's happening where.That aside, go for what you know. Feel free to post different threads for the same character at different points of the week too.
When: Sunday 9/11 thru Saturday 9/17
Where: Everywhere around "campus"
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Just an open log for the event
For this it might be best to put the day/approximate time so other players can tag knowing when what's happening where.That aside, go for what you know. Feel free to post different threads for the same character at different points of the week too.
.. oh man. <3
Date: 2011-09-17 04:44 am (UTC)When the package is placed in front of him he looks down at it confused, and then over at her. He doesn't understand her signing, but he gets the idea that he's supposed to open it.
x3 daaaaaaaaws everywhere
Date: 2011-09-17 04:54 am (UTC)Pausing for a brief moment, she raised up a finger as if she had gotten an idea. Reaching inside her pocket for a small notepad and pen, she began to write down a brief message. Once finished, she stuck it on the table near him.
//Mr. Sniper likes coffee, so its only right for him to have something suitable to go along with it.//
What was inside?
Homemade coffee cake.
indeed.
Date: 2011-09-17 06:01 am (UTC)Yes he's going to eat it right now. Something along the lines of "snarf snarf omnomnom" is what's happening. You have inadvertently discovered Sniper's weakness.
<333
Date: 2011-09-17 06:08 am (UTC)Placing a hand over her chest, she smiled. It was good to see someone eat her food and enjoy it. How long had it been? She had been asleep so long, it was hard to gather her thoughts...
Reaching for her notepad again, she wrote down another small note for him.
//No problem. If you're happy, I am happy.//
The more she got to observe this man, the more he reminded her of that man back at the hotel. His face looked like his. His frowns and his smiles... everything.
One of Sniper's secret food loves. Coffee cake. Om nom. Someday Pyro will discover the other one.
Date: 2011-09-18 07:13 pm (UTC)"How's your class goin'?"
GLORIOUS NIPPON FOOD? ...Or barbeque? XD
Date: 2011-09-18 11:35 pm (UTC)//Students do not talk. My class is all about learning visually.//
Since Mila had no voice, she expected her students to do the same for an hour a day.
//Those who talk get extra homework.//
Chiko rolls. They're like deep fried spring rolls with mutton in them.
Date: 2011-09-18 11:46 pm (UTC)And give him a headache when he just wants to get his job done in peace.
Sniper should slip her a clue~ XD; She can be rather nice sometimes, she'd prolly do it~
Date: 2011-09-18 11:53 pm (UTC)Placing her hands against her chest, she wondered what she should say next. Staring down at her notepad, she then continued writing. When she was finished, she slipped him another note without looking at him.
//If I get my voice back. I want you to hear it.//
In very small letters at the bottom the word //first// was written.
He wouldn't know how. Just like he doesn't know what to do right now.
Date: 2011-09-19 12:08 am (UTC)"I ..." He was entirely unprepared for this sort of situation. "'f all th' people here you wanna be talkin' t' the janitor?"
That was more of a stall while his brain tried to process what was happening right now.