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| ArcHunter | Jul 15 2005, 11:52 PM Post #1 |
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Asano had been at the school campus for barely six hours now. He'd spent time finalizing the registration and getting assigned all over the campus to various things that reminded him much of a trading subquest in any given Legend of Zelda game. Finally after being redirected close to nineteen times, he found out that the secretary who had initially recieved him was playing a practical joke on him. This was met with a very angry reentrance to the office. Any seriousness the situation had evaporated the second the secretary saw him. Some things are just too funny to not laugh at, and to her, a five-foot-two boy wearing rubber gloves topped her "must laugh at" list. So far, Asano hadn't enjoyed his "tour de campus" and he had lost his patience quickly after the secretary kept giggling at him. What, exactly, was so funny about him, that's what he wanted to know! After giving the 'helpful' secretary a choice finger raised skywards in salute and departing for his dorm assignment, Asano decided that his day had turned for the better, because he was at least now getting somewhere. That was before he realized that unpacking meant exactly that... unpacking all the suitcases he had apparently brought with him. Heaving a sigh, he set about pulling out clothing from his suitcase while occasionally throwing one entirely out the window towards the pavement below. This apparently was another practical joke on him, because several suitcases were filled with things he didn't pack like lace panties or... well, common decency prevents them from being named, but certain objects used in certain physical acts of intimacy. Finding that particular suitcase caused his face to turn bright red. And that was what had brought him to the roof of this particular building. He had the suitcase clutched in his hands and he was spinning around as quickly as he could to build up momentum. Finally he let go of it and watched the offending case spiral away, his look of triumph turning to horror as the latches came open, causing its contents to rain down upon the pavement below. Coughing innocently, Asano backed up and strolled over towards the shady part of the roof to get out of the sun. |
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