Thread: The Majestic Tale of a Box and a Uniform (Starring Froggy and Nexs)

Nevada didnt cower under that impressive glare, unlike most students of Honnouji Academy, but rather returned it with one of her own. A large hand descended, fingers grabbing onto the collar of her blouse before lifting the girl clear off the ground. Chocolate brown clashed with russet, sparks almost flying between the two pairs. Then allow me to state them, Gamagoori growled, throwing her directly at the new teacher when he said his piece. The sudden collision forced a grunt from Nevadas lips...shock and pain joining hands and just making it all that much worse. Dust rose and enveloped the scenecurling, coiling, and hiding everything from view. That didnt last long, however, for it had to settle sooner or later. Many students exchanged nervous glances. Students of Honnouji Academy! Listen up! Gamagoori yelled at the top of his lungs, his words carrying out over the entire campus. As long as Ira Gamagoori draws breath, this Academys rules will stand firm! Nevada felt his eyes on her and H.G. Wells both, and lifted her chin to meet that gaze evenly. The ironclad rules created by Student Council President Satsuki Kiryuin! At the name, bright light suddenly illuminated behind him, prompting the large man to turn around and look up to where a figure was standing. Oh, great Here we go Nevada thought, almost rolling her eyes at this point. Her lips tugged into a scowl, one hand lifted to rub some dirt off her cheek. A young woman with long, flowing black hair and cool, calculating eyes looked down at the students from atop her throne holding onto a sword almost as though it was a cane. The No-Stars and One-Stars hurried to salute Satsuki, Gamagoori doing the same, only with a distinguished air. Nevada accepted the help from her new teacher, and noticed that there was dust in her hair, on her blouse, in her skirt...everywhere. How am I gonna wash this out? she wondered, doing her best to brush it off. A click echoed, demanding attention. Fear is Freedom! Subjugation is Liberation! Contradiction is Truth! These are the Truths of the World! Surrender to those truths, you pigs in human clothes! Her glare zeroed in on H.G. Wells, and there was no mistaking the contempt within those blue eyes. You will live longer that way...Professor Wells. An open threat from the Student Council President on the first day of teaching? Not bad The light died down, Gamagoori and the other students retreating. Nevada stuck her tongue out at his back, but didnt do anything else, or else shed catch his attention. Well see about that, she heard the teacher murmur under her breath. Game on. Huh...I like how she thinks. I know I shouldnt have, though...who else would have? she threw out, giving a lazy shrug and thrusting her hands back into her pockets. No one. You dont deserve to die on your first day. Besides, I know how to avoid that fate With a nod, she indicated the boys corpse. I hold out my own. I push buttons, but I dont do anything too dramatic. Now...mind telling me again why a teacher of your intellect chose to teach at this crazy school? Did you just not do your homework? Those brown eyes locked onto H.G. Wells, not budging in the slightest. Her hat was slightly askew, casting shadows over the right side of her face.