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Monday, April 7, 2000
Around 8-8:30
Jirou Nagata
Jirou shot straight up as soon at the clock alarm's first sound. Always light on his feet, Jirou knew that this year was going to be hell in the morning. However, he was going here to train and learn more about his Stand, so it was worth the effort. He quickly turned the alarm off and rubbed his eyes. Pushing the covers off of him and moving towards the wardrobe, Jirou grabbed a white shirt and black pants and quickly slipped into each them.
The rest of the morning went relatively normal. Jirou found a banana to eat as he turned on the radio and listened to a news broadcast from a nearby town. A jingle played and the man talking introduced himself. He read the latest news, which was nothing out of the ordinary besides mentioning the opening of the school.
Quickly, Jirou threw away the peel and gathered his school supplies together. A basic notebook and pencil bag was really all he needed, so it didn't take very long at all. Afterwards, he locked the door and left his room. The halls, unsurprisingly, contained a good amount of people. Jirou had planned for this, so it didn't affect him very much.
After a while of walking, Jirou arrived at the school. He looked around, familiarizing himself with the entrance and other aesthetics of the school. Soon, he realized that he did not, in fact, know where to go. He brought out the sheet of paper that gave information, but there was nothing. He didn't want to ask anyone where to go, since he didn't know anyone, but if he just looked around some more it should be fine.
Jirou proceeded to wander around the school, taking in the sights. Eventually, he witnessed a line of students walking inside a room. Surely this was where he was supposed to be? Nevertheless, he got in line and waited.
Kyoku Kawashima
Kyoku gathered her papers together, forming a pile on her wooden desk. She was incredibly unprepared for the first day. Thankfully, today was just going to be an orientation day to get the students informed on how the year was going to play out. Or, more accurately, how the year was supposed to play out. God only knew what was going to happen from this point on. With a movement of her hand, she withdrew a small stack of notecards from her drawer. She let out a sigh before standing up and leaving her messy desk and exiting her room.
The main office was crowded with staff. Kyoku managed to make her way through, and then proceeded to the auditorium, where everyone was to meet and listen to a speech given by the principal herself. Hurrying through the door, she realized how late she really was. There were already students in the seats, waiting to get on with their lives. She avoided eye contact with the students as she moved onto the stage and behind the large wooden podium in the middle. She laid the cards down, waiting for more students to arrive.
Daisuke Kobashigawa
Daisuke nudged Onigiri with his hand. His dog usually laid in the same spot in his room, so it wasn't difficult to find him, even if Daisuke was blind.
"Come on Oni, we gotta go," said Daisuke gently. Then, he walked off.
Daisuke stretched and got dressed at his own pace, then said hello to his father, who was in the living room with the television turned on. He slowly entered the kitchen and sat down, eating the meal his father had cooked, just like every other normal day.
Monday, April 7, 2000
Around 8-8:30
Jirou Nagata
Jirou shot straight up as soon at the clock alarm's first sound. Always light on his feet, Jirou knew that this year was going to be hell in the morning. However, he was going here to train and learn more about his Stand, so it was worth the effort. He quickly turned the alarm off and rubbed his eyes. Pushing the covers off of him and moving towards the wardrobe, Jirou grabbed a white shirt and black pants and quickly slipped into each them.
The rest of the morning went relatively normal. Jirou found a banana to eat as he turned on the radio and listened to a news broadcast from a nearby town. A jingle played and the man talking introduced himself. He read the latest news, which was nothing out of the ordinary besides mentioning the opening of the school.
Quickly, Jirou threw away the peel and gathered his school supplies together. A basic notebook and pencil bag was really all he needed, so it didn't take very long at all. Afterwards, he locked the door and left his room. The halls, unsurprisingly, contained a good amount of people. Jirou had planned for this, so it didn't affect him very much.
After a while of walking, Jirou arrived at the school. He looked around, familiarizing himself with the entrance and other aesthetics of the school. Soon, he realized that he did not, in fact, know where to go. He brought out the sheet of paper that gave information, but there was nothing. He didn't want to ask anyone where to go, since he didn't know anyone, but if he just looked around some more it should be fine.
Jirou proceeded to wander around the school, taking in the sights. Eventually, he witnessed a line of students walking inside a room. Surely this was where he was supposed to be? Nevertheless, he got in line and waited.
Kyoku Kawashima
Kyoku gathered her papers together, forming a pile on her wooden desk. She was incredibly unprepared for the first day. Thankfully, today was just going to be an orientation day to get the students informed on how the year was going to play out. Or, more accurately, how the year was supposed to play out. God only knew what was going to happen from this point on. With a movement of her hand, she withdrew a small stack of notecards from her drawer. She let out a sigh before standing up and leaving her messy desk and exiting her room.
The main office was crowded with staff. Kyoku managed to make her way through, and then proceeded to the auditorium, where everyone was to meet and listen to a speech given by the principal herself. Hurrying through the door, she realized how late she really was. There were already students in the seats, waiting to get on with their lives. She avoided eye contact with the students as she moved onto the stage and behind the large wooden podium in the middle. She laid the cards down, waiting for more students to arrive.
Daisuke Kobashigawa
Daisuke nudged Onigiri with his hand. His dog usually laid in the same spot in his room, so it wasn't difficult to find him, even if Daisuke was blind.
"Come on Oni, we gotta go," said Daisuke gently. Then, he walked off.
Daisuke stretched and got dressed at his own pace, then said hello to his father, who was in the living room with the television turned on. He slowly entered the kitchen and sat down, eating the meal his father had cooked, just like every other normal day.