Re: November 21- Creative Writing- Fourth Hourhaitani_kunFebruary 20 2008, 05:55:29 UTC
Just as Haitani's mind was distracted something whacked him in the head, because his mind was elsewhere and he was drifting off to la la land it caused him to spook. Haitani jumped up slightly knocking his desk back as his books slide of to the floor. He made quite a bit of a noise and scene as some of the classmates laughed. Not because they saw the paper hit him but his little freak out.
Sakamoti Sensei had looked back but seeing it was just Haitani he gave him a look before ignoring him as Haitani mumbled something about a spider. After he resituated himself he looked for what hit him and saw the paper, now that was embarrassing he acted like that because a piece of paper touched him!
He picked it up and unfolded it, most of the time it was empty just thrown to bother him but he was surprised to see a note on the inside. Reading it he blushed, he could only assume who wrote it, he had been caught. Of course it could of just been someone next to her but Haitani doubted it. Grabbing his pen he chewed the end in thought before replying.
'I'm sorry if I offended you, I just thought you looked like someone else I knew.'
It was lame and overused but it was also a safe way to avoid anything weird. It wasn't very often he wrote a note to a girl or had one write to him. Before throwing it back he checked to make sure the Sensei was distracted and he caught Okita's eyes silently asking if it was from her. It took all he had to do even that as he wasn't sure if he was supposed to even write back or that was a subtle threat to stop.
He wanted to apologize though because he wasn't a pervert just that Okita was attractive and it was hard for him not to take note of it. A lot of girls distracted the boys here.
Re: November 21- Creative Writing- Fourth HourokitawilliamsFebruary 21 2008, 03:27:55 UTC
Okita eyes widened as she heard the commotion occur behind her. Turning, she saw the kid had jumped up with his notebooks on the floor. A sweat drop dropped down her temple wondering how did a crumpled recycled piece of tree caused this?
The Sensei didn't care much to Okita's relieve. Many kids started to snicker and the only reason Okita didn't laugh was because it just took her by surprise so much. Note to self, no more throwing notes to unsuspecting victims.
She saw him giving her hands signals if it was from her the note. Who else? She rose her eyebrow at him making the answer obvious.
Did he plan this was going to be a back and forth thing? Well, she turned around and shot her nose up in the air to discourage him.
Re: November 21- Creative Writing- Fourth Hourhaitani_kunFebruary 21 2008, 03:42:43 UTC
Haitani watched as she turned away before doing the same, he crumbled the paper in his hand a bit as he shrank further in his seat hoping to just disappear. His face couldn't be any hotter and he was so flustered he just kept his head down. Who knows the floor might open up and swallow him if he wished hard enough.
It was a threat and now she probably thought he was a pervert.
If he was lucky she wouldn't gossip it and let the rumor fly like they usually did here. For the rest of the class period Haitani was determined to keep his head down and eyes forward to avoid anymore embarrassment to himself. He was such a dork.
Re: November 21- Creative Writing- Fourth HourokitawilliamsFebruary 22 2008, 02:50:14 UTC
With her nose shot up in the air she noticed that a classmate next to her was looking at her funny so she brought her head back down. She opened her notebook and started to doddle a bit. She didn't dare write about Varu or Varuna even if they were on her mind. She remembered her first day of class and how she wrote about them and Sensei Smut about teenage pregnancy. Did he even bother to read the ages of her LITTLE sisters?
God. Was she bored... She looked up at the clock and knew by the time, it was time to take out the homework, the teacher did not need to ask.
As she took out her homework she sure didn't feel two holes in her cheeks but she still turn around and gave a mean looking face at Haitani...just in case he was looking. Which he wasn't. He was somewhere in la la land. She looked at her creative writing homework which she had written about poverty and crime. Why bother writing about this stuff if this high school can give two shits?
Sakamoti Sensei had looked back but seeing it was just Haitani he gave him a look before ignoring him as Haitani mumbled something about a spider. After he resituated himself he looked for what hit him and saw the paper, now that was embarrassing he acted like that because a piece of paper touched him!
He picked it up and unfolded it, most of the time it was empty just thrown to bother him but he was surprised to see a note on the inside. Reading it he blushed, he could only assume who wrote it, he had been caught. Of course it could of just been someone next to her but Haitani doubted it. Grabbing his pen he chewed the end in thought before replying.
'I'm sorry if I offended you, I just thought you looked like someone else I knew.'
It was lame and overused but it was also a safe way to avoid anything weird. It wasn't very often he wrote a note to a girl or had one write to him. Before throwing it back he checked to make sure the Sensei was distracted and he caught Okita's eyes silently asking if it was from her. It took all he had to do even that as he wasn't sure if he was supposed to even write back or that was a subtle threat to stop.
He wanted to apologize though because he wasn't a pervert just that Okita was attractive and it was hard for him not to take note of it. A lot of girls distracted the boys here.
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The Sensei didn't care much to Okita's relieve. Many kids started to snicker and the only reason Okita didn't laugh was because it just took her by surprise so much. Note to self, no more throwing notes to unsuspecting victims.
She saw him giving her hands signals if it was from her the note. Who else? She rose her eyebrow at him making the answer obvious.
Did he plan this was going to be a back and forth thing? Well, she turned around and shot her nose up in the air to discourage him.
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It was a threat and now she probably thought he was a pervert.
If he was lucky she wouldn't gossip it and let the rumor fly like they usually did here. For the rest of the class period Haitani was determined to keep his head down and eyes forward to avoid anymore embarrassment to himself. He was such a dork.
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God. Was she bored... She looked up at the clock and knew by the time, it was time to take out the homework, the teacher did not need to ask.
As she took out her homework she sure didn't feel two holes in her cheeks but she still turn around and gave a mean looking face at Haitani...just in case he was looking. Which he wasn't. He was somewhere in la la land. She looked at her creative writing homework which she had written about poverty and crime. Why bother writing about this stuff if this high school can give two shits?
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