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Post by Beatrice Akahito on May 14, 2016 18:16:15 GMT
Eevee AkiyamaBeatrice sighed deeply, closing her eyes as she did so. She could catch up on some sleep if the teacher went through with economical math. It wasn't too difficult for her, it was actually very easy. Like almost all mathematics they were taught here. It all followed a simple and logical path, like all math. The key was keeping track of said path. And she easily kept track, so, dozing off was one of the preferred options. It beat paying attention by far. And she knew she probably would get away with it because she didn't do anything wrong. Hell, she didn't disturb the lessons, so why would she be bothered? She didn't bother the teacher, so, he shouldn't bother her. That was how it worked, right? After several minutes, she looked up lazily again as she heard the door opening. No idea what just happened, Beatrice could only frown softly. Was it the principal who walked in there? She sat up and rubbed her eyes, before standing up along the other students as the principal entered. Did she do anything wrong? She didn't recall any accident involving her. Maybe someone else? She didn't know and aslong as it didn't concern her, she didn't really care.
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Post by Eevee Akiyama on May 17, 2016 6:21:00 GMT
A new face "So much for low profile..." Eevee had figured being in a wheelchair would bring more attention than she bargained for and wanted to keep things as low profile as possible to avoid complications. She had her dad to thank for most of the attention if anything. He had insisted she wore a white under shirt, black suit, black dress pants to match, and the red tie. She hated dressing formal, going to school in her large tee shirt and baggy pants with socks until her uniform arrived would have been so much better. But, her dad would only persist more if she said no to him.
Not only was she dressed up but her dad had pulled strings again to have the principle walk her to class on the first day. It was embarrassing to always be his little glass swan and him moving the earth to make sure she was safe it seemed. Rolling into the classroom before the principle nodded to the teacher and walked away leaving the blushing girl in front of her classmates. She could not hear the whispers that well but some frowned and she did hear one or two kids mocking her for being in a wheelchair causing her to slouch into her chair more.
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Post by Beatrice Akahito on Jun 27, 2016 14:31:25 GMT
Beatrice arched an eyebrow as she noticed the newcomer, in a weelchair, infront of class. Her mind began to wander as to why this girl was in a weelchair, hell, there were a lot of factors that could make it so. She yawned softly, before her ears perked at something she rather not had heard. A whispered jab towards the girl. Loud enough for Beatrice to hear it and loud enough for the newcomer to hear. Beatrice normally would've shrugged it off, but holy shit, this pissed her off to no extent. She took a rubber band from her pocket and flicked it between her fingers, before starting to fold a paper to very small proportions.
She had done this a good amount of times. She was getting quite good at the trickshots. Being a tad spiritually aware only helped this. A soft smirk crossed her face as she leaned forward, letting the folded piece of paper fly, hitting one of the guys that made the shitty remark to his friends straight in the eye. He shot up with a cry of pain, hand covering his eye when he looked around. But by then, Beatrice had hidden the rubber band already and was back lying on her bench, eyes closed. The teacher didn't notice, nor did the guys in class. Perfect. The teacher looked disturbed at the student Beatrice had hit, the principal only smiled. "I'll meet you in my office, young man," was all he said, before walking out again.
And fate had it the only free spot in class was next to Beatrice.
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Post by Eevee Akiyama on Jun 27, 2016 17:38:25 GMT
A new face "So much for low profile..." Eevee did not fully see what had happen to cause the boy to stand up in pain, most of her focus was on trying to figure out where she would be sitting. 'Please not a window seat, all the anime main characters sit there I just want to be a faceless character...' Her thoughts evidently to loud for her hearing the teacher asking her to introduce herself the first time. "Care to introduce yourself?" The second time the words had been spoken as Eevee panicked and tried to open her bag. However her clumsy side and nervousness got the better as the content spilled out of the bag.
A boxed lunch with 'From your father, no bringing home boys on the first day!' written on a piece of paper taped to it, a first aid kit, and her small pile of books about computers. She sunk lower in her chair before she actually spoke. "... Eevee ... Eevee Akiyama... ... Can I go to my seat please..." Her voice was faint as she was trying to erase her own existence while struggling to pick up her things. She hated school already because she was not going to be able to keep a low profile.
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