Yamada-sensei lounged up in the bleachers at the side of the large room, eyes fixed to look over the assortment of papers attached to his clipboard. The elongated pool in the center rippled, casting serpentine lights to slither along the walls and ceiling. Patiently he waited for his students to emerge from the lockers in their swimsuits, though he
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"Not having the best week?"
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The name was on the list, at least. Whether he showed up or not couldn't be determined. "As for the old toad, I haven't had to deal with him."
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More than anything he was teasing, as he found this boy better company than the other members of the staff. Not that he'd met many of them, yet...
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