Thread: A Different Kind of Teacher (CLOSED)

RE A Different Kind of Teacher Yuna Ironic's 1x1 Hitsuki Takeda The soft breeze gently danced across Hitsuki's skin. Given he had nearly panicked a few moments ago trying to land his aircraft, the wind was helping him calm down. As he continued to guide himself through this new city, blue eyes continued to dart around. He hadn't seen any hints which suggested someone had seen him or his UFO. So why did Hitsuki have this nagging feeling in the back of his head that hadn't been the case? It made a slight frown cross his face. He pondered on the possibility for a bit longer before finally shaking his head no. Even if that was the case, no sense dwelling on it. Besides, I don't think humans believe in such things .. With the traditional mindset of the same race he was supposed to be studying fueling and reassuring him that things would be fine, Hitsuki continued walking further into the city. The walk was long and a bit tiring. But finally, he found what he had been seeking an inn. It was cheap and rather mediocre. But honestly, he wasn't looking for anything overly luxurious. Just a place that would let him reside and rest there. His true plans would arrive with the morning after all, and he'd need to be pretty well rested up for them all. After producing a wallet from the side pocket of his denim pants and paying the woman behind the front desk, he headed to the room that had been assigned to him. Once inside, he took a moment to admire the interior before pulling what appeared to be a remote control from his pocket. After entering a few commands and hitting a couple buttons, a briefcase appeared upon the bed. As he opened it, the sight of a manilla folder came into view. Inside was everything he would need for the school tomorrow his papers, a completed application, and even a resume filled with several white lies. He had never actually been a teacher before but the Federation had helped him out in creating a believable set of papers. It was risky, he knew, but this was the only way he could observe humans. Well ... not only. But it was definitely one of the easiest ones, or so he'd been told. For now, Hitsuki had to trust that the Federation knew what they were doing and asking him to do. Underneath the manilla folder were sets of neatly folded clothing. After a quick scan, Hitsuki grabbed a simple pair of boxers before heading into the bathroom. The t-shirt, jeans, socks, shoes, and other pair of boxers all left his body. Soon, they were placed upon the sink though not for long. He entered a similar but still different command as the old clothes vanished likely to his ship if anyone had to take a good guess. A quick adjustment of the water was all he needed to step in. His head tilted back as Hitsuki allowed the water to reach his neck. The water continued to cascade down his body as his mind went back to contemplating. There was still a part of him which was almost sure he had been seen. But he hadn't found anyone else so ... was he just overly anxious? Maybe. It was definitely possible. He'd never been on Earth before despite being half-human due to his work with the Federation keeping him busy and up in the skies. The shower was swift, lasting a few moments to wash his body and hair. It took even less time to pat his body down, pull the boxers up around him, and dry himself mostly off. Hm ... that it? He mused, trying to make certain nothing had been missed. When nothing came to mind, he nodded to himself, gathered his belongings and went back into the bedroom. The remote was put upon the mantle beside him. Afterward, he slid under the covers, letting out a soft sigh. His heart was racing yet trying to calm down, his mind following suit. His blue eyes closed .. and after a few minutes of struggling, Hitsuki felt himself finally fall into a deep slumber.