'Flaming monkey shit, what has gotten into him?' Gin watched the spectacle in silent rage, "I will personally dislodge that sparkler from his butt hole and---" The mumbles, to others, sounded nothing more then a few disgruntled oomphs, grunts, and snorts. She sat at the very brim of her seat, ready to pounce to retrieve him had he left class and drag him back at all costs. This was his career. He had given up to much to throw all of that away. And for what? Even the hatred she felt simmering from deep within her gut could not outweigh her hopes for his success.
The atmosphere neutralized, and instantly her rigid form relaxed into her chair. Rin had diffused the situation masterfully, to her relief. Thinking back, maybe Mempo much like herself, should have made it their responsibility to guide the aspiring trainees. It was not only the mistake of two that had brought them in this very classroom. It was a mistake of the masses. 'I suppose we have a nice flock of trainees...' One attracted her immediate interest; strolling in nonchalantly nom'ing on a cookie here and there. She smirked, 'I'll have to acquaint myself with this one later...'
The atmosphere neutralized, and instantly her rigid form relaxed into her chair. Rin had diffused the situation masterfully, to her relief. Thinking back, maybe Mempo much like herself, should have made it their responsibility to guide the aspiring trainees. It was not only the mistake of two that had brought them in this very classroom. It was a mistake of the masses. 'I suppose we have a nice flock of trainees...' One attracted her immediate interest; strolling in nonchalantly nom'ing on a cookie here and there. She smirked, 'I'll have to acquaint myself with this one later...'