In Shermer High

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[it's time for period change! Hundreds of students mill in the hallways, going to their lockers, talking to friends, making out with boyfriends laughing at various teachers

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Gah--!

[twirls around...and relaxes her fist. Usually, when a male says "-san"? They're making fun of her and her friends' tendancy to suffix everyone's names. But this guy is definitely new...and older than a student...]

Ah, sorry! You just startled me. How'd you know my name?

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Minako?...Oh, you must be her music coach, right?

...Yeah, that would be super, Mr...?

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Ah! Kino-san. You will be late.

[Although the voice doesn't seem overly angry. Have a Shin!]

(ooc: who comes bearing hall passes to get out of trouble for being late if you'd like. lemme know XD)

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Mr. Ichou...

[and despite her best efforts, her hand gets stuck. She glares at her problem, then glares at the two or three girls who had started whispering and giggling. Said girls, of course, continue to giggle as they start off for class since she can't instantly run and beat the shit out of them when she's superglued to the locker, orz]

Damnit!

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[Ah. The problem becomes clear very quickly. For now, he helps Mako free herself]

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[is free!]

Thank you, Mr. Ichou.

I guess my aunt was right - you can change schools but you can't change the people who hate you. Jerks.