The Manipulator and the Secretary...are both the same person. [CLOSED]
Names: Delita Heiral, Tsunade Senju
Location: Tsunade's office
Week: 40
Time: After school.
Rating: PG for now?
At that moment, Delita Heiral was more certain of one thing than he was ever more certain of anything in his life: Tsunade Senju had it out for him. He was not sure as of why, or what she wanted from him, but with all the calling out in class, the conversation passed between one another, and now THIS...he could only assume there was some reason.
But why? What did she have against him that would warrant her dumping this on him?
Though on the other hand, being trusted with a teacher's workpile was a sign of trust, and maybe of his own personal prowess. At the same time, this was Professor Senju we were talking about. She was about as penetrable as a steak made of rock. There was no telling what she was thinking, why she was doing what she was doing...
Still, it was a bit peculiar, was it not? Moving to her office door he chanced a knock.
"Professor?"
Location: Tsunade's office
Week: 40
Time: After school.
Rating: PG for now?
At that moment, Delita Heiral was more certain of one thing than he was ever more certain of anything in his life: Tsunade Senju had it out for him. He was not sure as of why, or what she wanted from him, but with all the calling out in class, the conversation passed between one another, and now THIS...he could only assume there was some reason.
But why? What did she have against him that would warrant her dumping this on him?
Though on the other hand, being trusted with a teacher's workpile was a sign of trust, and maybe of his own personal prowess. At the same time, this was Professor Senju we were talking about. She was about as penetrable as a steak made of rock. There was no telling what she was thinking, why she was doing what she was doing...
Still, it was a bit peculiar, was it not? Moving to her office door he chanced a knock.
"Professor?"