Coming back from break was always a fun day for Fukuyo she enjoyed to see the students coming back, some teachers however didn’t feel the same as she did. While educators prided themselves in teaching the students some felt it was there job to pick on and weed out the ones they felt unworthy of being a part of this institute and made it their duty to pick on them. Hiroshi Uchiyamada was one of those teachers. Hiroshi was an older bolding man who had served the school for many years it was well known he desired a higher position at Gakuin High, such as being on the board and working as Vice Principle. He was a very strict man who readily blindly followed the school rules and placed them on top of everything, and had very little patience. He was an overall jerk Fukuyo thought and a closeted pervert she could have sworn at the opening ceremony it was Hiroshi that was groping her butt. She was too embarrassed to say anything and the man seemed to slime his way into her clinic for one reason or another to ogle her.
Fukuyo frowned as she spotted Hiroshi in the halls eyeing the students looking for any imperfections he can call them on, hoping that Toriyama would notice and be appreciative. The guy creeped her out but Fukuyo was pulled out of her gaze as something bright red caught her eye. It was the new girl the foreign one and she was not in uniform but in a sari. She stuck out like a sore thumb and Hiroshi immediately noticed. He huffed to himself as he pushed his glasses on his face and stormed towards her when he was a few feet from the girl he raised his voice. “What do you think you are doing young lady? Is this some kind of joke? Do you think your choice of outfit is appropriate!” his voice was escalating and the students that hadn’t been watching the girl since she walked in were now staring at her and the angry teacher.
Face turning red in anger Fukuyo stormed over and stepped next to Neha reaching for her hand. “Excuse me Uchiyamada-sama, this is the exchange student that Shindo-kun was waiting for.” Fukuyo smiled. “She is new and probably isn’t aware of the school rules but Shindo will take care of it.”
The older man scuffed and eyed Fukuyo up and down disgustingly before apologizing. “Sorry Shinoda-san I was not aware the Shindo and his special students were getting special privilege here.” It was no secret the man loathed Gendo because he was worried the man was better suited for a promotion then he was.
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Neha was dumbfounded by the old man. It wasn't like she'd worn a sari because she thought it was cool. Actually, she was very embarrassed already. Before she could even manage to get a word out, Fukuyo was already there and she couldn't help giving the teacher a grateful look. She waited until the old man left before saying anything.
"I'm sorry, Sensei....My uniforms won't come in until this afternoon. They didn't have my size, so we had to special order them. And Mummy and Daadee insisted that I had to go to school and they wouldn't let me leave the house in anything other than a sari." She sighed.
"My grandmother is so stubborn sometimes." She sighed. "Is it possible to borrow a gym uniform or something? I didn't mean to cause trouble..."
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"It's fine I understand. I think we can find you a gym uniform to wear so you don't keep having issues with teachers like Uchiyamada." Fukuyo apologized for the man's behavior.
"Come with me to the clinic and I can help you. I will give you a note if you are late for homeroom."
"Thank you, sensei...I didn't know what I should do. Honestly, grandmother doesn't always use logic when it comes to school. She never got to attend high school, so she doesn't really understand dress codes and rules." Neha said. She was so relieved that she wouldn't be wearing a sari all day that she couldn't help but reach out to give the teacher a hug.
Unlike a lot of people in Japan Fukuyo loved hugs and allowed her student to hug her. "It's my job to help you students whenever you need it. Just come find me okay."
Neha gave the teacher an infectious grin. "Yes, Sensei."
As soon as she had a P.E. uniform to borrow, she went to change. She felt a little self-conscious in the uniform, the bottom part was very short, showing that her legs were surprisingly long for such a petite girl. The shirt was a little tight in the chest, but at least she wouldn't get in trouble for the outfit. She folded her sari and stored it in her bag. The jeweled bindi and nose piercing were still in place, highlighting the exotic features.
"Can I please have a note, sensei?" She asked as she heard the bell ring. Late for class on her first day. It wasn't the impression she'd wanted to make, but at least she wasn't going to be wearing a sari the whole day.
((OOC: o.o I edited because I noticed a glaring typo...>.> I can't believe I wrote "the" instead of "she" lol ))
"Of course." Fukuyo said slipped her white coat on and taking a seat at her desk. "Here you go I hope you enjoy your first day." Fukuyo handed her the note.
Fukuyo frowned as she spotted Hiroshi in the halls eyeing the students looking for any imperfections he can call them on, hoping that Toriyama would notice and be appreciative. The guy creeped her out but Fukuyo was pulled out of her gaze as something bright red caught her eye. It was the new girl the foreign one and she was not in uniform but in a sari. She stuck out like a sore thumb and Hiroshi immediately noticed. He huffed to himself as he pushed his glasses on his face and stormed towards her when he was a few feet from the girl he raised his voice. “What do you think you are doing young lady? Is this some kind of joke? Do you think your choice of outfit is appropriate!” his voice was escalating and the students that hadn’t been watching the girl since she walked in were now staring at her and the angry teacher.
Face turning red in anger Fukuyo stormed over and stepped next to Neha reaching for her hand. “Excuse me Uchiyamada-sama, this is the exchange student that Shindo-kun was waiting for.” Fukuyo smiled. “She is new and probably isn’t aware of the school rules but Shindo will take care of it.”
The older man scuffed and eyed Fukuyo up and down disgustingly before apologizing. “Sorry Shinoda-san I was not aware the Shindo and his special students were getting special privilege here.” It was no secret the man loathed Gendo because he was worried the man was better suited for a promotion then he was.
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Neha was dumbfounded by the old man. It wasn't like she'd worn a sari because she thought it was cool. Actually, she was very embarrassed already. Before she could even manage to get a word out, Fukuyo was already there and she couldn't help giving the teacher a grateful look. She waited until the old man left before saying anything.
"I'm sorry, Sensei....My uniforms won't come in until this afternoon. They didn't have my size, so we had to special order them. And Mummy and Daadee insisted that I had to go to school and they wouldn't let me leave the house in anything other than a sari." She sighed.
"My grandmother is so stubborn sometimes." She sighed. "Is it possible to borrow a gym uniform or something? I didn't mean to cause trouble..."
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"It's fine I understand. I think we can find you a gym uniform to wear so you don't keep having issues with teachers like Uchiyamada." Fukuyo apologized for the man's behavior.
"Come with me to the clinic and I can help you. I will give you a note if you are late for homeroom."
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As soon as she had a P.E. uniform to borrow, she went to change. She felt a little self-conscious in the uniform, the bottom part was very short, showing that her legs were surprisingly long for such a petite girl. The shirt was a little tight in the chest, but at least she wouldn't get in trouble for the outfit. She folded her sari and stored it in her bag. The jeweled bindi and nose piercing were still in place, highlighting the exotic features.
"Can I please have a note, sensei?" She asked as she heard the bell ring. Late for class on her first day. It wasn't the impression she'd wanted to make, but at least she wasn't going to be wearing a sari the whole day.
((OOC: o.o I edited because I noticed a glaring typo...>.> I can't believe I wrote "the" instead of "she" lol ))
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