On 12/15/2004 12:42 PM, DB Sommer said:
The door to the classroom slid back and a bleary-eyed Yukari trudged into
the room, lips curled back in a grimace of distaste. She walked up to the
podium, slammed her books down and stared at the students sitting in their
seats. Every one of them was cheerful and attentive, waiting patiently for
her to bestow kernels of knowledge upon them.
Where're Tomo and Osaka?
"Stop! Stop!" Chiyo shouted as she ran away, Tomo with her hand raised above
her hand in hot pursuit.
"Wow! Chiyo's going to have the best character of us all," Osaka said
dreamily as she watched the two running around in large circles.
Where's Osaka's paper fan?
He tried kissing the now struggling Yukari. She managed to fend off his
desperately puckered lips with one hand pressed against his forehead, while
the other went into a pocket in her skirt. She pulled out a small spritz
bottle and pushed the plunger down, spraying a mist in his eyes.
The effect was instantaneous as Yoshi recoiled away from her, rubbing his
eyes furiously. After several seconds of wiping, his teary eyes stared at
her in accusation. "I can't believe you! How could you mace your very own
little brother?"
I thought it would be holy water.
Tomo kept scratching away. "Some kind of fungus the doctors can't seem to
identify. But don't worry. They say there's only a sixty percent chance it's
contagious. She held out her hand and said in English. "I'm Tomo."
That seems a bit too smart for her. I sort of expected her to try her
French, but the result might be too cruel even for Tomo.
"Love comes in many different {form : forms}," Kimura assured him.