((OOC - Wow I was just about to post about second hour too, thanks man saved me some time now Ichiro has to make an ass out of himself.))
Ichiro walked in the class well over ten minutes late, it didn't matter he would just change the class roster later. He stepped over Arakawa where he lay on the floor, his eyes scanning the class where some talked and others worked. Ichiro was surprised by how calm he was staying at the moment. If only he hadn't taken time after first hour to get his things from the student council office.
Thinking back on the graffiti covered walls and the overall destruction of the room, HIS room, the anger quickly came back. At first he thought someone shared his views on having a woman leader for the week but then he saw his ZGMF-X13A Providence Gundam model, from gundam seed, on the ground.
From that moment he knew it was a personal attack. He didn't have all of his usual power but he could bluff to scare off his attacker for a bit. Any of the worthless trash he came to recognize as peers could be his culprit and looked down on them all in disgust before picking his words.
"Look you little shits." he yelled getting some of their attention. Ichiro ignored the fact that some of them seeing that it was him in another one of his tirades just went back to whatever it was they were doing before he interrupted.
"Someone here thought it would be funny to trash my office this morning, well it wasn't. I can assure you though that I will find out who did it and when this week is up and I am reinstated as the president you will feel my wrath through your horrible punishment."
"I the great Toriyama will have no problem finding the student that missed first hour today. I suggest that the guilty party enjoy this week while he can." Ichiro stated as he looked around again looking for signs of guilt on any person.
Japanese History - Second HourokitawilliamsFebruary 8 2008, 03:34:08 UTC
Just when she felt her head heavy and her eyes closing ready to give in, she heard someone shouting that brought her back into the classroom. Then she tried to take in what he just said. Did this douche bag just call her a little shit? Mind you it wasn't a personal attack but who the hell does this smut think he is?
Raising her eyebrow, she heard why he was angry, apparently because someone trashed his office, well it didn't really look like it was anyone here.
The moment he said though, the "great Toriyama", Okita went into a fit of laughter. She tried to hold it in but then she started laughing... she laughed so hard that her laughter even made her sensei wake up for a moment before lulling to sleep.
Wiping a tear from her eye she raised an eyebrow. "Who do you think you are coming here 10 minutes late, take your drama queen self elsewhere."
Re: Japanese History - Second Hourtoriyama_donoFebruary 10 2008, 17:46:41 UTC
Ichiro raised a brow at the laughing girl, why most it always be a woman that opposed him. Ryoko was bad enough for him, he just got punched whenever saying 'hi' to her. Ichiro made sure he was standing firmly before turning and approaching her desk.
"I happen to be the headmasters grandson in case you didn't know. I don't even have to be here if I didn't want too. I am not bringing any drama I am trying to figure out who vandalized my grandfathers school, who do you think you are though, Kohai? Speaking out to your Sempai like that, keep in mind I am a third year here."
Ichiro studied the girl wondering if she was a Nakamura fan or maybe Sakurai's. She got pretty defensive and might of been protecting one of the two most likely responsible.
Re: Japanese History - Second HourokitawilliamsFebruary 12 2008, 03:11:07 UTC
The moment Ichiro started to approach her desk, she stopped laughing. She honestly couldn't help it and she regret it a little now knowing she got herself in a situation she would have best of not been in. I mean after all it had nothing to do with her...but he got offensive first!
Looking up at him she heard as he bragged about been the grandson of the headmaster. She though didn't really consider this due to her pride. Her and the opposite sex just didn't get along so when she had an argument with one, even though its minimal, can turn very heated. Standing up she pushed her chair back and gripped the side of her desk. "Well then great Toriyama, if you don't have to be here, then WHY are you here? It's such a shame you're in a class with a 2nd year... I wonder what that says about your intelligence..."
She tapped her finger over her lip. "Lets see the headmaster's grandson coming in here 10 minutes late." She raised her eyebrows giving him a sarcastic smile. "Such a great example to the student body."
Though she had her pride she knew how risky it was to talk back to the boy, after all he can easily snap his fingers and she's expelled. Her heart was beating quickly...in what shit did she get herself into now. Maybe she should sit down and keep quiet...it may be a little too late for that.
Re: Japanese History - Second Hourtoriyama_donoFebruary 12 2008, 04:11:35 UTC
Ichiro smirked when the girl spoke back, she was feisty alright. Luckily so far she wasn't as violent as Ryoko but that could change if Ichiro didn't watch himself.
"Actually I am here because I already took both European history and World history so this is the one I have left. Being as this school is so poor with the trash that gets sent here we don't have much of a big class selection, so you will see quite a few upper classman in your class as well. Trust me we aren't as thrilled."
"Other then that bit you have won our little tiff, seeing as I am now backed in the corner. You should congratulate yourself not that many people have ever gotten to me before without resorting to violence that is." Ichiro leaned in close.
"You do owe me something though for my tolerance of your smart mouth. So how about you bend over and show me those panties." Ichiro smirked backing away to avoid the usual slap that went with that. "Help me make a good example to the student body."
Re: Japanese History - Second HourokitawilliamsFebruary 12 2008, 18:15:43 UTC
Okita raised her eyebrow as he went about justifying everything. God was he conceited. Someone needs to honestly bring that kid back down to earth. She crossed her arms pretending to be listening to what he was saying.
The moment he got a little too confident though she took two steps back but she did manage to hear what the pervert said. Her eyebrow immediately rose up and her left eye twitched in anger. Did this smut just tell her to show him her undergarment? Exactly what type of girl did he think she was? She felt she was boiling all over and she can tell by the burning in her cheeks she was probably red in the face. She was about to raise her hand to slap him but brought it down quickly making it into a fist.
Breathing heavily, she grabbed her book bag and shouted. "I think you can make a good example by yourself!" Pushing the desk to make space she headed for the door.
Re: Japanese History - Second Hourtoriyama_donoFebruary 19 2008, 23:37:01 UTC
Ichiro just watched her go, truthfully there was little he could do to her as Andrea was temporarily the student body president and he had relinquished all of his powers to her. His grandfather wouldn't do anything either, the only favor he ever granted Ichiro was allowing him to stay in his school regardless of what he did. All the drama Ichiro had to handle himself and bringing it to the headmaster would only get Toriyama in trouble with his father.
"Girls can be so sensitive nowadays." he replied awkwardly to the class as he now held all of their attention. It was a shame that not all girls would bend over in a second to get what they wanted, Ichiro liked that type more however it seemed like he always got stuck dealing with the impossible ones. In the end he was the one that always looked like an ass, with an even more awkward laugh Ichiro went to the back of the room to sit and wait for class to end.
Re: Japanese History - Second Hourhidden_agenda_March 24 2008, 04:01:14 UTC
Miki was in his desk, horrified. His emotions were mixed beyond normal capacity, and his mind was spinning. When Toriyama-san had announced the destruction of the beloved student council room, Miki was heated with anger. Before he could respond to the violence, his thoughts were interrupted by the laughter from a newer student. He could only watch with wide eyes as Toriyama-san and the new girl exchanged words. Any other time, Miki would have jumped up to be by Ichiro's side. At this moment, Ichiro wasn't the president. Hart-dono was. That meant Miki was Andrea's lacky for the week. He stayed at his desk, wanting so much as to go to his friends side, though he would only go to stand beside him, not to add his own opinion. The switch in leadership this week was really taking a toll on Miki. Disheartenly, Miki watched his sempai go quietly to his seat after having run the new student off.
Ichiro walked in the class well over ten minutes late, it didn't matter he would just change the class roster later. He stepped over Arakawa where he lay on the floor, his eyes scanning the class where some talked and others worked. Ichiro was surprised by how calm he was staying at the moment. If only he hadn't taken time after first hour to get his things from the student council office.
Thinking back on the graffiti covered walls and the overall destruction of the room, HIS room, the anger quickly came back. At first he thought someone shared his views on having a woman leader for the week but then he saw his ZGMF-X13A Providence Gundam model, from gundam seed, on the ground.
From that moment he knew it was a personal attack. He didn't have all of his usual power but he could bluff to scare off his attacker for a bit. Any of the worthless trash he came to recognize as peers could be his culprit and looked down on them all in disgust before picking his words.
"Look you little shits." he yelled getting some of their attention. Ichiro ignored the fact that some of them seeing that it was him in another one of his tirades just went back to whatever it was they were doing before he interrupted.
"Someone here thought it would be funny to trash my office this morning, well it wasn't. I can assure you though that I will find out who did it and when this week is up and I am reinstated as the president you will feel my wrath through your horrible punishment."
"I the great Toriyama will have no problem finding the student that missed first hour today. I suggest that the guilty party enjoy this week while he can." Ichiro stated as he looked around again looking for signs of guilt on any person.
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Raising her eyebrow, she heard why he was angry, apparently because someone trashed his office, well it didn't really look like it was anyone here.
The moment he said though, the "great Toriyama", Okita went into a fit of laughter. She tried to hold it in but then she started laughing... she laughed so hard that her laughter even made her sensei wake up for a moment before lulling to sleep.
Wiping a tear from her eye she raised an eyebrow. "Who do you think you are coming here 10 minutes late, take your drama queen self elsewhere."
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"I happen to be the headmasters grandson in case you didn't know. I don't even have to be here if I didn't want too. I am not bringing any drama I am trying to figure out who vandalized my grandfathers school, who do you think you are though, Kohai? Speaking out to your Sempai like that, keep in mind I am a third year here."
Ichiro studied the girl wondering if she was a Nakamura fan or maybe Sakurai's. She got pretty defensive and might of been protecting one of the two most likely responsible.
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I mean after all it had nothing to do with her...but he got offensive first!
Looking up at him she heard as he bragged about been the grandson of the headmaster. She though didn't really consider this due to her pride. Her and the opposite sex just didn't get along so when she had an argument with one, even though its minimal, can turn very heated. Standing up she pushed her chair back and gripped the side of her desk. "Well then great Toriyama, if you don't have to be here, then WHY are you here? It's such a shame you're in a class with a 2nd year... I wonder what that says about your intelligence..."
She tapped her finger over her lip. "Lets see the headmaster's grandson coming in here 10 minutes late." She raised her eyebrows giving him a sarcastic smile. "Such a great example to the student body."
Though she had her pride she knew how risky it was to talk back to the boy, after all he can easily snap his fingers and she's expelled. Her heart was beating quickly...in what shit did she get herself into now. Maybe she should sit down and keep quiet...it may be a little too late for that.
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"Actually I am here because I already took both European history and World history so this is the one I have left. Being as this school is so poor with the trash that gets sent here we don't have much of a big class selection, so you will see quite a few upper classman in your class as well. Trust me we aren't as thrilled."
"Other then that bit you have won our little tiff, seeing as I am now backed in the corner. You should congratulate yourself not that many people have ever gotten to me before without resorting to violence that is." Ichiro leaned in close.
"You do owe me something though for my tolerance of your smart mouth. So how about you bend over and show me those panties." Ichiro smirked backing away to avoid the usual slap that went with that. "Help me make a good example to the student body."
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The moment he got a little too confident though she took two steps back but she did manage to hear what the pervert said. Her eyebrow immediately rose up and her left eye twitched in anger. Did this smut just tell her to show him her undergarment? Exactly what type of girl did he think she was? She felt she was boiling all over and she can tell by the burning in her cheeks she was probably red in the face. She was about to raise her hand to slap him but brought it down quickly making it into a fist.
Breathing heavily, she grabbed her book bag and shouted. "I think you can make a good example by yourself!" Pushing the desk to make space she headed for the door.
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"Girls can be so sensitive nowadays." he replied awkwardly to the class as he now held all of their attention. It was a shame that not all girls would bend over in a second to get what they wanted, Ichiro liked that type more however it seemed like he always got stuck dealing with the impossible ones. In the end he was the one that always looked like an ass, with an even more awkward laugh Ichiro went to the back of the room to sit and wait for class to end.
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