Tuesday December 13 - Lunch Period - Student Council room
Toriyama had hurried his lunch that day because he had a very important errand to run. He nearly choked on the last bit of bread that he shoved in his mouth as he opened the door to the council room. As he was about to close it behind him, Ichiro heard voices approaching from the hall, he could tell from the pitch that it was two girls. Curious he left the door open about a crack.
"..I know, he is so cute. If only I had the nerve to ask him." The sound of clicking shoes stopped and another voice spoke.
"He is in a different year Mai, you can't be serious." Ichiro smirked making sure the keep the door at only a crack he waited for his name to slip from the lips of the young girl who was most likely referring to him.
Ichiro was a third year and knew that his single status was due to the fact that many were intimidated of him. He seemed inapproachable to many with good reason too. He was intelligent and came from a successful family, Ichiro was the type of guy that many would love to have for a husband some day.
"So! Is it wrong for a girl to date a younger student? I mean majority of the third year guys have dated out of their class. Haruka, remember when you were with Shiro." Said Mai defensively.
Ichiro's mouth slightly dropped. She was talking about a first year. Out of that group who was worth it, Ichiro thought the whole bunch of them was plain.
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well all the third year girls came at you for stepping out of your territory, other then that it was fine. Dating a younger guy should be perfect, the first years wouldn't touch me. The reason why I won't ask Nakamaru though is..."
The door slammed shut, Ichiro just about had enough of that. Obviously the girl was a complete moron for her to even consider that piece of trash. Angry he stormed over to his desk and pulled out the school record book that had been stored there.
He had borrowed it from the school a week ago but Ichiro had forgotten to return it. An administrator had asked for it back earlier today and Ichiro promised to return it at lunch. His mood dampened he tossed the book onto the table. A piece of paper sticking out of it caught his attention. He looked at the yellow sheet wondering why a suggestion slip was there.
He grabbed the top of the paper and lifted it, effectively flipping it open to the page it was holding. The writing was different and his suspicion grew. A quick glance at the name didn't ease his anger. Miyadai, Yosuke
A quick glance at the witting told him the true story, Miyadai's records were changed for the better. Possibly to ensure his passing, well Ichiro could fix that. Make it the way it was supposed to be. He wasn't too sure how bad the records were beforehand but Ichiro could be creative. Taking his seat he opened the drawer taking out a pencil and eraser, set up to work.
"..I know, he is so cute. If only I had the nerve to ask him." The sound of clicking shoes stopped and another voice spoke.
"He is in a different year Mai, you can't be serious." Ichiro smirked making sure the keep the door at only a crack he waited for his name to slip from the lips of the young girl who was most likely referring to him.
Ichiro was a third year and knew that his single status was due to the fact that many were intimidated of him. He seemed inapproachable to many with good reason too. He was intelligent and came from a successful family, Ichiro was the type of guy that many would love to have for a husband some day.
"So! Is it wrong for a girl to date a younger student? I mean majority of the third year guys have dated out of their class. Haruka, remember when you were with Shiro." Said Mai defensively.
Ichiro's mouth slightly dropped. She was talking about a first year. Out of that group who was worth it, Ichiro thought the whole bunch of them was plain.
"Yeah, what about it?"
"Well all the third year girls came at you for stepping out of your territory, other then that it was fine. Dating a younger guy should be perfect, the first years wouldn't touch me. The reason why I won't ask Nakamaru though is..."
The door slammed shut, Ichiro just about had enough of that. Obviously the girl was a complete moron for her to even consider that piece of trash. Angry he stormed over to his desk and pulled out the school record book that had been stored there.
He had borrowed it from the school a week ago but Ichiro had forgotten to return it. An administrator had asked for it back earlier today and Ichiro promised to return it at lunch. His mood dampened he tossed the book onto the table. A piece of paper sticking out of it caught his attention. He looked at the yellow sheet wondering why a suggestion slip was there.
He grabbed the top of the paper and lifted it, effectively flipping it open to the page it was holding. The writing was different and his suspicion grew. A quick glance at the name didn't ease his anger. Miyadai, Yosuke
A quick glance at the witting told him the true story, Miyadai's records were changed for the better. Possibly to ensure his passing, well Ichiro could fix that. Make it the way it was supposed to be. He wasn't too sure how bad the records were beforehand but Ichiro could be creative. Taking his seat he opened the drawer taking out a pencil and eraser, set up to work.