The Shrew Does the Taming
WHO: Kaze, Leviathan
WHAT: Kaze wants a date. Leviathan steps forward and designates herself as Kaze's teacher in order to help him learn about proper dating rituals. And she's a harsh taskmistress!
WHEN: March 31st, 2008 - After School
WHERE: Outside the science building
Leviathan stuffed her hands into the pockets of her black leather jacket, borrowed from Phantom. It went better with the ragged fishnet stockings and pleather skirt, though the ruffled cream blouse wasn't visible as the jacket was zipped up. She kicked back one leg, resting one of the chunky heels of her strappy punk boots against the plaster wall. Her corduroy bookbag was slung over one shoulder, and she chewed absently on an Altoid.
She wasn't quite sure what she'd be able to accomplish with this Kaze guy. It was impossible to say whether he'd learn anything or not. ~He'd better not be wasting my time,~ she thought to herself, exhaling as she dropped her head and closed her eyes. She'd made no plans to attend prom herself, so it wasn't like she was shooting herself in the foot as far as getting a date went. If he passed. And that was a pretty big 'if'.
So she wrote up a schedule for a rigorous week's training regiment, and there were homework assignments as well. He'd do them too if he knew what was good for him.
WHAT: Kaze wants a date. Leviathan steps forward and designates herself as Kaze's teacher in order to help him learn about proper dating rituals. And she's a harsh taskmistress!
WHEN: March 31st, 2008 - After School
WHERE: Outside the science building
Leviathan stuffed her hands into the pockets of her black leather jacket, borrowed from Phantom. It went better with the ragged fishnet stockings and pleather skirt, though the ruffled cream blouse wasn't visible as the jacket was zipped up. She kicked back one leg, resting one of the chunky heels of her strappy punk boots against the plaster wall. Her corduroy bookbag was slung over one shoulder, and she chewed absently on an Altoid.
She wasn't quite sure what she'd be able to accomplish with this Kaze guy. It was impossible to say whether he'd learn anything or not. ~He'd better not be wasting my time,~ she thought to herself, exhaling as she dropped her head and closed her eyes. She'd made no plans to attend prom herself, so it wasn't like she was shooting herself in the foot as far as getting a date went. If he passed. And that was a pretty big 'if'.
So she wrote up a schedule for a rigorous week's training regiment, and there were homework assignments as well. He'd do them too if he knew what was good for him.