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Miss Meli

The hot and beautiful teacher | Supervisor of the Theatre Club

0 · 319 views · located in Japan | Tokyo

a character in “Curtain up and Act!”, originally authored by Erstwhile, as played by RolePlayGateway


⌊▝▝▝▝▝▝▝▝ ◊ › ▐ 〈〈 CARNELIAN 〉〉 • MELi ▅▅⌉

▴▾▴▾▴▾ THΣ • HOT TEACHER ↙↙↙↙


      ↘↘ The hot and beautiful teacher (Self nominated of course), Meli, Akama Teacher

      ↘↘ Female

      ↘↘ 23 years old

      ↘↘ Heterosexual

      ↘↘ Dating the Hidden Principal


    "You want to know my sizes? Buhahahaha, that's hundred years too early, my love! Only my boyfriend can have information about them, every little detail of course~ About my appearance... well. I am just perfect. Nice, silky hair which I coloured purple, my favourite colour and of course my sexy quite black skin colour. There is nothing about me which is not to be jealous at. Even my curves are all in the right places! I-" Alright. Before she continued with her self- praising, I shall be the one telling about her appearance - subjective. Though I can't guarentee to not adding some side coments...
    She is 5'6 ft tall and "Hey hey, no telling my weight, you criminal!" Ehem. Anyways. She indeed has silky hair because she treats them very well, and the additional traits of them like their thickness and their big amount made it even more beautiful and not the slightest destroyed. Well, to make that happen, she have to visit a salon quite often, which is pretty expensive, so you better not think of it as something that came from natural beauty. Her quite exotic colour of skin emphasized her big, ocean blue eyes which are additionally heavy lidded. That made Meli to not need make- up too often, and that was something praise worthy isn't it? Without them, she appeared to wear some anyway, so it doesn't make a big difference. Though she sometimes forces to apply make- up only to be even more pretty. She has quite the muscles on her shoulders and arms and also legs, but it won't be noticable at the first glance. She is naturally slim and looked sportive but feminine in the other side. A balance in between - worked fairly well with her rather teen- like face. Her curves are definitely not bad, but not really superior. Well, a bit better than average people, but not a supermodel. Her cup size is... "SHUT UP!" PLAK! Ouch... she slapped me. I am praising you - well kinda - don't you see? Ugh. Well. Seems like she don't want me to talk about her body any further. Sigh. Anyway, she always appear with a skirt and chemise at school, the uniform for teachers, but in private, she loves to appear quite childish like. Short pans pants and colourful shirts which usually are purple. Even all her accessories are puple, though she rarely wore one. Obviously she was a bit bothered by those, so giving her something useful to her from the section of accessories would only be hair bands. Anything else would most likely end up in the trash can.

▍||◗ THE HEART °

                ⌈ LIKES/ LOVES/ DESIRES/ FANCYS ♥

                ☑ Good- looking people
                ☑ Her boyfriend
                ☑ Everything that has to do with theatre
                ☑ Sweet stuffs
                ☑ Purple is her liftime favourite!
                ⌈ DISLIKES/ HATES/ DETESTS/ FEARS ☠

                ☒ Boring things
                ☒ Spicy food
                ☒ Woman close to her boyfriend
                ☒ Death
                ☒ Being alone

    She is a woman, you would indrectly call wicked and cunning. Having those skills of manipulating people with her words only, she lead a pretty easy going character, who would never back down for any challenge. Well, even though it has to be considered that she is known for her nasty tricks and her acting skills, making even an disadvangatement into an advantage. You can say that she might feel superior towards others, always reluctant of others capabilities, but that's exactly not the point. She is a good observer and a sharp realiser. Always aware of others feelings, she developed the hobby of stalking anyone who catched her interest, made her the way she is now; crazy, daring, reckless but confident. And even though she might not seem like it, she is caring and sensitive about others feelings, even cries while watching a sad movie. Therefore, although she appear to be the Akama Teacher towards those, who were forced to do club activities, she actually wants the best for it. Yeah, she is indeed not very good in expressing that, but that feeling exist within her heart. Anyways... why are you asking me in the first place? Try to ask her face to face, coward! Come back safely! "What? My personality? I am honest," That's the first lie. "And I am very kind!" Another one. "Ehem. It seems the narrator over there doesn't quite agree with me. Well, I can't say anything to that. I am a pretender, a fake. So why are you asking anyway?" That's a good question. Maybe because I told him to do exactly that? "Alright. Because you have the face, I will tell you honestly: It's better not to take my words seriously. I might lie to you without even flinching. Surprised? You should, I would never tell any guy about this. That would make my reputation crumble, and that is what I really dislike, alright? I often descrive myself as empathic, because I easily precise and sense others mood and feelings. Well, though that is only the matter of practising analyzing persons. I often stare at someone I am interested in - well, it's pretty rude of them though, telling I am a stalker! I hated that... does a stalker straight forwardly ask of wanting to eat with you in every restaurant? No right? Anyways. Even though I see myself as rather patient, I won't wait for someone, even if it's my boyfriend, for more than 10 minutes. That would go against my dear principles! The one who should be late is definitely the girl, and the boy should sweetly wait. That is what a gentleman does after all! Hmm~ Probably you can call me childish, because I still love dolls and jump around - but doesn't that mean I am young at soul? Isn't that a wonderful thing? Right? Grandma in heaven? I call for you~! My boyfriend sometimes said I talk rubbish and often miss the subject, but even so, I am proud of that! I talk much, so no one get bored right? Isn't that social?" No no, that's just not needed. "Someone said something unnecessary?" Gasp. "Alright. That's probably everything I have to say about me. Want to know more? Just ask, I don't bite... in my sane hours!" Alright. Let me take this over. You see, she never been this honest before with anyone - everything changed though after she met her boyfriend. He was the first who found out about her real self, even adored it, and so love bloomed between them. Actually, she is quite the simpleton if it's about love, but she just knew that he was the one. And if the woman instincts take over, she won't regret her decision even for only a second. She is a woman who stands for her words!

▍||◗ WHAT, MY LIFE? °

Father - Deceased
Mother - Alive; living far away though
Younger twin sister - Deceased

    There is not many things which are known about her. With other words, she is a mystery herself.

    The life where we can detect her is only when she started to get social with people. It has started, as she found her love, her boyfriend. He was also the reason why she just go ahead and study to be a teacher, which she would have never consider before. First she acted like all nice and all - well, fake. Every single teacher adored her and thought of her as a motivated and pure teacher. How could they have been fooled that easy? She was definitely not the most innocent person in the world; she was never a sane person from the start. Well, as I said, her history is hidden, even from his boyfriend. No one really knows about her except that she went to school in a foreign country, finished highschool there and went to a japanese university. Everything else shall still be a mystery for you to find out.


    • She loves snacks. Give her snacks, you'll probably get a better grade.
    • She is a math and physic teacher and because of her activeness, she never gave homework, only wrote many things on the board and expected them to take notes.
    • She smokes sometimes, of course, in secret. And everytime she smokes, she seems to be out of this world. Only his boyfriend noticed that up until now though.
    • The idea of making a theatre club came actually from her teenage years, so she reasoned in front of the other teachers. She said, she always had been interested in that direction although in the end it came no good. Well, I can't say if it's a lie or not, she is just too good in manipulating.
    • Kisses are greetings for her, my dear. Though it became less than before because she has got a boyfriend now after all!
    • Actually kind of find a liking to her teacher job and also threatening her students. Amusement is what you live for anyway, right?
    • Her melody: Crazy 'Bout You | Jessi J

« I am a perfect, perfect, absolute perfect person! I am in love with the best man in the world! You hear me god! May fortune bless you! Uhh... isn't god deciding the fortune anyway? ... Never mind, I loooooove you interesting! And I hate you boring shuu shuu. »

So begins...

Miss Meli's Story


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Creativity Boost at School!
Foreplay: Trial exercise


↷ Miss Meli

She'd been walking up to the school and think, that day. No, she did not own any car - such sheet of metal that could roll all around without anyone’s control - honestly; it'd been frightening only to think of getting into such things. No, Miss Meli preferred to walk, elegant and without any fear of crashing into the next best tree. It was a balmy autumn day, not something that she'd been hoping for, but that did not really matter right now. A smile hushed on her face, only thinking of all the members of her new found theatre club: marvellous, just marvellous. She was really looking forward to going to school that day - even if it would have rained, she'd stupidly walk through it without noticing because of her thoughts flying somewhere else. It’s a place of countless ideas flying in one endless sky; Ideas that were meant only for her lovely club. It was definitely the time to announce one of it. One trial run to get down some information about their actually skills - well, in other words, observation (additional threatening) material. It was only fair to let a teacher know about their abilities right? Not like it was a crime which she'd been doing all the time. No, definitely not.

She is an awesome teacher after all, second best at school after her boyfriend.

She arrived at the school, still grinning alone like a freak as she entered the yard. In the olden days, everything seem to cause such pressure on her - yes, who might believe that the confident Miss Meli had such times! - But now, all the trees, all the different kinds of students and everything else surround her work place were her opportunity. An opportunity she saw in her future - something she believed only she - Miss Meli - is able to do. Now, this school was her proud, though it would sound silly if you take a look on that normal Japanese school in a normal district in Tokyo. Yeah, well. What you call normal there is the right now - looking to the history, it's not really normal, but abnormal. Though that is something you have to find out yourself. Anyway, as Miss Meli entered the school, every good student should already be in their classes. That's why she waited. She knew that not every student in her club might already be at school, so she waited for them to finally announce the trial she'd in mind.

Waited... and failed.

She was just too impatient to wait, even if that meant some couple of seconds. She needed to say it right now. Right now. Or everything will go to waste - whatever that everything may be she is getting at. Well, she just wanted to find an excuse to do it right now, get it? She was a mature woman after all, everything has to be reasonable!

It was 8 o'clock as she grabbed the microphone and clicked the on button. Crackles were heard through the speakers from every class room and gentle wind - then, suddenly, as everyone’s attention were caught by the upcoming announcement, as every classroom decided to shut their mouth to listen to the announcer, Miss Meli shouted. Shouted so loud, that it might cause some of people’s ears still ringing afterwards.

"ANNOUNCEMENT to all members of the theatre club! I - Miss Meli - order you to come to the old building once the clock hits 9 o'clock! I want every one of you to come, or you insist on having me go for the extreme! You hear! You have to come! Oh, and Ryo? You know what? I love you~!"

With that, the announcement ended abruptly and the tingling voice disappeared. However, the grin on Miss Meli’s face did not fade yet.

1st Years (Everyone in the same classroom) -> Homeroom Teacher: Miss Meli
• Mayriss Errans
• Shouji Hiruka
• Rima Trinity
• Kenya Liliah
• Tembelle Yuu P.
• Yuzuki Morita

2nd Years (Everyone in the same classroom) -> Homeroom Teacher: Taitaijou- Sensei
• Cameo Melwoke
• Weston Triva
• Seraph Zephania
• Yamada Taiki
• Qudella Naru
• Kei Himura

All of you do not necessarily know who else is in the theatre club except Yamada Taiki, the Student Council President of course! Only realise after everyone goes to the same destination would be, in my opinion, more of the fun!


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↷ Tembelle Yuu P.

Yuu woke up early that morning, and walked to the little garden in front of her grandfather’s house and started to collect the brown turned leaves, which soon enough formed two small mountains of those who had fallen. It was then when her grandfather lurked behind the slide door of the traditional Japanese house and greeted her with his usual smile. “Good morning, my daughter,”

It happened more often now that he’d mistake her for her deceased mother, but she did not mind. Although that dazzling smile may, or may not meant for her, she was still happy to receive a familiar gesture. Being again, in her kimono, she elegantly bowed. “I also wish you the best morning, grandfather,” Afterwards, it was time for her to prepare breakfast. Her grandfather was not able to care for himself any longer, so she assisted him the best she could. Never had she saw that as a burden – in fact, she loved to be any of use for him – for the one who’d cared for her after being told off by her own father. For her, he was the only one she could go back to – even after he’d completely forget about her.

Punctually, his caretaker came for him, so that she’d enough time to prepare for school. Everything was already there on the table, ready for her to grab, even in a nice order. Something she already arranged last night. Putting on every piece of her school uniform bit by bit, not rushed so it’d fit perfectly, she took her bag and bow out politely as she went for school. Her way there was not long; nevertheless, she took her time. Breathing in the fresh morning air, she’d faintly smile while relishing the morning silence – where the hectic were still far back. This was probably the main reason for her to go into school so early.

8 o’clock
As the bell rang, she’d already been on her seat, waiting for the lesson to begin. Every material needed for the lesson already was on her table – she was prepared for the lesson to start. Although then, even before the teacher could enter the classroom, a crackling sound from the speaker had shut every talking mouth in her class – as suddenly the loud voice attacked her ears, made her quickly press her palms on her ears to protect them from the tingling sound. Even then, the voice was still heard clearly, and she grasped the message. The old school building was a building not far from the new building which is no longer being used. A building that stood empty. Something caused her Goosebumps. She could only wonder about what they’ll do there exactly.

↷ Qudella Naru




“Ugh… please, not moa….” One skilful swing with her hand, the buzzer flew down and crushed into pieces, which finally made that petite seventeen years old girl to awake from her wonderful dreams, which caused some drool hanging out of her mouth. No, she definitely was not a morning person, how hard she might try to wake up early – in the end; she always slept through the night peacefully, through all the seven hours. It was needed to retain her energies which she used all day long after all. Nevertheless, the result for her long slumber is always the same…

“Oh crap, I am late!,” Quickly jumping off the bed after realising the time, she went for the kitchen while still wearing her night clothes (of course, with teddy bears motives on it) and arranged her bento (lunchbox) and grabbed a plain bread as then she finally realised her lacking something: Her uniform! “Ùhh… I can’t swear, I can’t swear, I can’t swear!“, she repeated a couple of time as she ran upstairs, always taking two steps as she stumbled upon her own mess. Then, she couldn’t help but sizzle: “Damnit!” As she took the initiative to use her anger for an energy boost, taking her uniform and hectically put it on.

Then, slipped into her rollers, she closed every door and finally went for school. “Don’t be closed, don’t be closed, don’t be closed,” Like a mantra, she reiterated her hope – which didn’t go to waste. The guard was there, but there was still a space. A space for her to slip through. And she managed it. “I AM IN, AHAHAHAHAHA!,” She shouted like an idiot while posing in a (kinda) cool pose as the security guard chased her into the classroom.

8 o’clock
Still in the hallways, she heard that terrific announcement, and felt nothing but excitement. Not being near any speaker, the voice of Miss Meli speaking was not as loud as it is heard in a classroom. A wide smile is showed on her small round face as she opened the class door loudly and went for her homeroom teacher, Ryosuke Taitaijou Sensei. “Sorry for the late – eh, sorry for being late! And morning! Isn’t it a lovely morning?,” She chirped while not feeling any guilt at all.


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Yamada Taiki

Yamada awoke to the sound of his alarm beeping at 5:00 A.M. Quietly, he slipped on a plain black Tai-Chi uniform and made his way to the the dojo. One good thing about having parents that had more money than they knew what to do with was the fact that he could make requests for buildings like this for Christmas. In fact, his mother was rather pleased when he asked and insisted on remodeling the entire Château. His mother had a knack for using French words, but she was not far off in describing their home thus. Their home was certainly the size of a manor house meant for nobility or gentry in French-speaking regions. Really, it was an amalgram of different styles: English, French, Italian, Russian, American, Korean, Japanese, and Chinese. Personally, Yamada felt their home or Château possessed all style and no substance. He was grateful that his dojo remained simple. Traditionally Japanese, but simple.

After a couple hours of practicing the movements of Tai-Chi, Yamada felt relaxed. His muscles were loosened and his mind was possessed of an inner calm. He made his way to the kitchen, not surprised to find a number of people passed out in various places: on couches or on chairs, at the cocktail bar, and even on the floor. A few, he was certain,had probably made theri way to the guest rooms. For a moment, he missed his father's penthouse in New York City. His father did not socialize nearly as much as his mother and rarely invited more than a few guests over to his home. It was neatly ordered and lacked the passed out form of the occasional middle-aged guest, futilely trying to keep up with the next generation.

That morning, he asked the chef to cook him a simple breakfast of pastries, fruit, and gyokuro tea. He ate slowly, savoring the taste of his meal and thanked the chef before heading for school.

He chose to walk to school that day, as was his habit. It was still early and quiet, but a couple students stopped him and joined him. He said nothing as a bespectacled boy his age joined him along with a girl who, by the looks of it, had dyed her hair a bright blonde. He said nothing. He himself dyed his own hair.

"Good morning, Yamada-kun!" she exclaimed, drowning out the other boy's greeting. Yamada nodded at them.

"Akira-san. Hiro-san," he greeted politely with a polite smile, "How are you today?"

"Like, totally awesome. I got a new idea for a new event. You know, the school doesn't ever celebrate Summer holidays, with Summer vacation and all. I was thinking we push those missed holidays together into a "Summer Remembrance" week," she told him brightly. Hiro frowned at her.

"You just want to turn it in a whole week of nothing but American Independence Day," Hiro told her. Yamada suppressed a sigh. Just as in America, you got people who were obsessed with Japanese culture, you got people in Japan who were obsessed with American culture. The previous summer, when he was visiting his dad, Yamada had invited both of them with them in the hopes of curing Akira of her obsession. It only deepened it.

"I know! Don't you remember the fireworks and the neat costumes and the music! Oh, and the food. And the carnival and ball in Bristol... Oh, and the clowns were hilarious and..."

"We don't have the money in the budget for all that, Akira-chan. Tell her, Yamada-kun," Hiro pleaded. For a moment, he had been distracted. He watched Tembelle Yuu from across the street, distinct in one of her kimonos. Suddenly, he wished he had been walking with her.

"Yamada-kun!" Akira practically shouted, tearing Hiro's eyes from the girl. He sighed.

"Akira-san, Hiro-san is Treasurer for a reason. It's his job to save money," he told her. Before she opened her mouth to complain, however, Hiro continued, "Hiro-san, you know Akira-san will not quit on this. Maybe you can give her something."

"Aww... That's sweet, Yamada-kun..."

The two continued to argue, but Hiro paid no attention to either Akira's exclamations nor her flirtations nor the pained look on Hiro's face when he noticed. Honestly, the two could be quite tiresome. Hiro, not so much, but he was never far away from Akira, who made enough trouble for the both of them. Still, they were at least tolerable.

Yamada sat at his desk reading a book. Hiro and Akira weren't too far away from him when he heard Miss Meli's incessant shouting. He almost rethought his plan, but he didn't. He wanted to know more about Tembelle Yuu and he wasn't going to get to know her better without seeing more of her. He looked up to see another person enter class, Qudella Naru. He shook his head.

"It would seem that you were held up by Meli-sensei, weren't you Qudella-san?" he asked, subtly giving her a way out of a potential detention.


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Mayriss Errains

"Meeeoooowwww!!! Meowww!!!! Mrrooowww!!!"

Mayriss groaned softly, to hear her kitten meowing angrily at her. She went through this every morning. Snowshoe (her kitten) would get hungry overnight, and at about fix o'clock in the morning, she'd come into Mayriss' room, and start meowing angrily, the sound getting louder every time the kitten had to meow at her owner to feed her. This is why Mayriss didn't bother to buy an alarm clock. Her kitten woke her up before she would even bother to press the snooze button.

"Mrrrroww!!" The kitten whined even louder, convincing her owner to crawl out of bed. Mayriss pushed off her covers, and sat up, letting out a small yawn. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes, and didn't stop until her vision became more clear. Mayriss then stood up, smiling as the feline rubbed up against her legs, still meowing impatiently. She chuckled slightly, and gradually made her way down the staircase, Snowshoe following her eagerly.

Mayriss then slipped into the kitchen, where she made breakfast, and where the kitty's food bowl was set. She opened up the top cabinet, pulling out a bag of cat food, and poured some into Snowshoe's bowl. The kitten dug in. Mayriss walked over to the fridge, and pulled out leftover waffles. She took out one waffle, and stuck it in the microwave, before marking a red X on a calendar, that hung next to the microwave.

"Two and a half more months," Mayriss muttered. She was referring to when her (adoptive) parents were going to get back from their business trip. Her parents went on lots of trips, and were barely ever home. They weren't tired of Mayriss or anything, but their job required it. If they could, they'd probably spend all their time at home. But, sadly, that was how life worked.

Mayriss then rushed back to the microwave, as soon as she heard it finish. She took out the waffle, and ate it, before heading back upstairs, and slipping into her school uniform. Next, she headed to the bathroom, and brushed her teeth, before brushing the mess she called her hair. She ended up putting her hair into a high pony tail, since it didn't feel like cooperating with her today. Plus, it was raining, and whenever it rained her hair would get a bit out of sorts, so it would be better if she just kept it up.

Mayriss then headed outside, and took her bike, as she started riding to school.

8 o'clock

Mayriss was in her seat by 8 o'clock, with her nose in a book, like usual. When Miss Meli's shouting started to stir all of homeroom, she quickly covered her ears with her hands, though, it didn't seem to have much of an effect on the announcement. When the announcement was over, Mayriss let out a small, quiet sigh of relief, before looking back at her book; which, was closed, since she didn't save the page she was on. She frowned slightly, and started scanning the pages of the book to find where she was at.


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#, as written by Damioa
Ryo didn't like arriving to the school early. It was more of something he was programmed to do. there was a number of reasons he had to arrive early but the number one reason he hated most of all was catching up on work he missed while dealing with a certain someone. Heh, who was he kidding? He would've skipped all the work in the world to do anything with that person. Still, since he was an adult, work had to be done. He sat still dabbling through the numerous numbers of papers on his desk. the last couple of test seemed to have too many trick questions for the students. He prefered his test to be hard but not too hard. No one recieved an F but only a few student got A's. He bit his thumb in excitement. It was only the begginning of the year but he was feeling the natural joys of being able to teach students new things and with this test he saw that he could easilly teach students his very own formulas for equations or shortcutts if you will. Either way, they'll still learn it and they'll have a one up on other students.

It wasn't long until his students started coming and he stated taking role. Each student seemed to be on time except a few, but he decided to call their names last. He was enjoying having at least some none delinquent students but he couldn't blame the ones that did skip. Afterall, he himself use to skip school as a child. So as per usual he called their names last and everyone who he saw first. They had a few extra minutes thanks to Miss Meli's annoucement. His face frowned and the only sound in the classroom after that was the sound of him slapping his palm against his forehead.

You shouldn't act like you rule the school, or openly say you love people on the announcements.

That's what he thought to himself, but right after he sent her a text message saying, "I love you too."

Just then, another disterbance came in as Qudella Naru seemed to ninja herself into class just to yell, “I AM IN, AHAHAHAHAHA!,”.
He glared down at her and she just passively said, “Sorry for the late – eh, sorry for being late! And morning! Isn’t it a lovely morning?"

"Yes it is," He replied, "Now take your seat before I mark you absent for the day. Hojo!!!"
"Yes sensei." His least favorite student stood up.
"Seeing as I have to punish someone for being late and you want to be the first one here everyday, take this hallpass and get the hell out my class!!!"
"Yes Papa.... I- I mean Sensei." The boy nervously said while leaving his room.
"And stop calling me Papa. I'm not you father!!!!."

This kid had to be the person he hated most in the universe. It was because of him that Ryo Taitaijou was known as Papa-sensei. A nickname he despised. He never really liked fathers and much prefered not to be called one himself. Turning to the class he then said, "Well you heard the announcement. Now that role call is over, I suggest you not be late." Afterwards he left the class and headed for the old school building. Yes, he too was part of the Drama club. Not as a club member. Not as overseeer. well on paper he was. But, as a slave. Yes that was his off paper title. Slave to the crazy woman who ran the whole thing. Miss Meli.


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Shouji Hiruka

Awoken to a screaming mother and a snoring father. "Shouji wake up! I want you to be early for school today!" Shouji sighed band after a few seconds of deciding whether to get up or go back to sleep. "GET up!" Jumping out of bed, he bowed a sorry to his mother as she stood in an 'don't make me tell you again' pose. He was very sensitive towards his parents, now that they are paying a little attention to him, he could really show them what type of son they have. Though he doesn't look like a good role model, he can be. If and only if he tried to be.

Getting ready and dressed for school, he could still hear is fathers loud snoring. Shouji was glad he didn't snore like him. Well, at least he hoped he didn't. Trying his best to ignore his father, he walked out of his room and down the stairs towards the kitchen. He wasn't really the type of person to be the most energized when it came to waking up and going somewhere early and the morning. Looking down at his plate,"Mom, my eggs are touching my cheese and my bread is touching my jam and butter." Not liking how food mixes together, he fixed his food the way he wanted it to be fixed and finished it as he walked out the door.

"Have a nice day at school honey! Don't be late!" Shouji looked back at his mother and waved. Man, if anyone had seen him doing this, he would never hear the end of it. Sighing, he then began walking to school, however; he wasn't for sure if he wanted to actually go to class today. Being on the edge of being kicked out of the school and being forced to do things he wasn't even comfortable with, he actually had to go to class today. He just didn't want to go to his parents and tell them that going to school didn't work out and they have to end up having him home schooled. Which was even more boring waking up to. So, he had to work hard, just until he is off the hook again this time.

Hearing the announcement from Miss Meli heard on the intercom,"Oh great, I have to go to that today." Walking into class he sat where he usually sat and laid his head between his arms and closed his eyes. Only Miss Meli would be able to determine if Shouji would be able to stay attending the school, and thanks to her, he was not kicked out. But of course being saved wasn't free. Not at all.

Kenya Liliah

Sprouting up and out of her bed,"Oh, isn't it a beautiful day? A most perfect day?" Prancing around in her room, she jumped on her bed as it was too early to go to school now. But, being early means she was going to be on time. She smile soon turned into a frown,"I'm a mess." Sighing, she got dressed and didn't even want to say hello to anyone even if they were still asleep. Nearly falling down the stairs, she held onto the railing until she felt like she would not be bumping her head on anything else today.

Going into the living area, she fixed herself some cereal and sat on the couch until it was time to go to school. Whenever the time was right, she walked out her house and began walking to school. Kenya took her time walking to school since it was close by, she smiled at most of the fellow students that passed her by. Skipping inside the school, she put on her happy face and did what she does best. That was act happy.

Smiling as she heard Miss Meli -her favorite teacher who knows her for her- exclaim on the intercom about theatre club. She just enjoyed acting, she'd act every chance she got. It doesn't matter whether it's onstage or offstage. She wonder who all has joined the club, she hope she wasn't the youngest there and that no one treats her like she is a child, well she was a chile but, a teenage child. There is a difference.