Post by Katashi Takeda on Nov 5, 2011 16:20:37 GMT -5
Katashi put the last of his teaching equipment into his large black rucksack and closed the zip. He hoisted it onto his back and headed for the door out of his classroom. Walking through the grand school halls, he passed several uniform clad students. Not recognising many of the students yet, he moved passed them without any signs of acknowledgement towards them. Reaching the door to the staff room he decided not to enter, remembering the atmosphere he had previously observed inside the room.
He headed down further corridors and outside. There he saw the gardens he had loved so much as a teenager. Breathing in the fresh air, the teacher walked around, trying not to attract attention from the students nearby. If he got to know too many here it would hinder his plans and he didn't want anything to go wrong after so long labouring over his plot. He settled down on a murky brown, wooden bench and started to brood over the idea he had created. That was when he noticed someone nearby.
He headed down further corridors and outside. There he saw the gardens he had loved so much as a teenager. Breathing in the fresh air, the teacher walked around, trying not to attract attention from the students nearby. If he got to know too many here it would hinder his plans and he didn't want anything to go wrong after so long labouring over his plot. He settled down on a murky brown, wooden bench and started to brood over the idea he had created. That was when he noticed someone nearby.