It was night, once again. Shieo had found himself staring listlessly out the windows of his classroom, he had both feet kicked up on his desk, a hand on his lap and the other casually twirling a pen between his fingers. Truth be told, he wasn't sure how long he had been sitting there. He had classes earlier in the day and everything he needed to have accomplished had been completed many hours prior. Thus here he sat, drifting into the lull of doing nothing; it didn't happen often and not for very long, when it did happen.
For example; 'knock, knock, knock..... Knock' "Shieo-san, I'm entering!" Spoke aloud, a receptionist of sorts for the Academical Facility in order to help maintain order and organized specialty tutors to the slew of Teachers that settled in their rooms for their rudimentary jobs... Teaching. "Sure, sure; enter." He hadn't raised his voice, in-fact he couldn't be certain she heard him; despite this he knew she would come swinging in anyways to announce the new information of work. Or so he figured. Not that I'm wrong.
The sliding door made an audible 'thunk' as she had opened it fully. Stepped in and took a formal bow, with a stack of papers in both hands; often she would make her rounds to each Teacher all at once, rather than one at a time. It made sense, really; thus she spoke, without hesitation "There has been a request to continue education for Hikari, Siu; it appears results have been favorable and that this is to continue until either party is satisfied with the full-performance. -- Here is her dossier, although I suspect you have a few of them now." Merely replying with a nod, he let her place the page down on his desk and watched her scurry off to bug the next poor teacher.
'huff'
He eyed the paper and sat back into the chair, letting his head dangle past the top; giving him full-sight of the classroom's ceiling. To test the jutsu, or not to. He inquired to the air Better now than never, it isn't like she wouldn't expect it at this rate.
Then the next day came cawing to his window. He had entered the class room at a fairly early time, the skies were still pastel pink and blue. The air frigid and Shieo grumpy; all was right in the world.
The day before, Shieo; like usual had sent a notice to Siu indicating the time and place to meet. It was unlike usual, that he indicated rather early in the morning. And not at a classroom- Which is where Shieo had started heading to. A basement room, oddly enough; certainly not as grueling and dark as the location suggested however. The basements were quite well-lit and had a large selection of focus rooms, sound proofed and all that fun stuff.
Slipping the door open to his assigned room for the course; entering and peered around to get a grasp of the room. The walls were decorated with intricate designs, a small table at the center and two mats, one on either side of the table. Beyond that; the room had a small lantern hooked to the ceiling. It wasn't extravagant, but it certainly wasn't mediocre. So Shieo had wandered into the room, closed the door just enough to leave about an inch or two cracked so Siu could figure which room to go to in-case she got lost.
In the mean-time, the young Chūnin had placed a candle at the center of table. Lit it and turned off the lantern; dimming the lights of the room even more so. Giving the room a feeling of mystery, it lulled the eyes with the dancing flickering flame that burned away at the wick. Filling the room with a strange aroma, it seemed something between peppermint and pine. Not cutting corners. Nope...
This is the first time I'm really putting it into practice; I don't want there to be any serious risks to myself or the Academy grounds. He took the time to sit down on his cushion and closed his eyes, churning his chakra and began a rather lengthy process for the coming practice to be successful. What about her safety?
Peeking open an eye; to the door. Taking a calm, meditative breath. That's up to her.
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For example; 'knock, knock, knock..... Knock' "Shieo-san, I'm entering!" Spoke aloud, a receptionist of sorts for the Academical Facility in order to help maintain order and organized specialty tutors to the slew of Teachers that settled in their rooms for their rudimentary jobs... Teaching. "Sure, sure; enter." He hadn't raised his voice, in-fact he couldn't be certain she heard him; despite this he knew she would come swinging in anyways to announce the new information of work. Or so he figured. Not that I'm wrong.
The sliding door made an audible 'thunk' as she had opened it fully. Stepped in and took a formal bow, with a stack of papers in both hands; often she would make her rounds to each Teacher all at once, rather than one at a time. It made sense, really; thus she spoke, without hesitation "There has been a request to continue education for Hikari, Siu; it appears results have been favorable and that this is to continue until either party is satisfied with the full-performance. -- Here is her dossier, although I suspect you have a few of them now." Merely replying with a nod, he let her place the page down on his desk and watched her scurry off to bug the next poor teacher.
'huff'
He eyed the paper and sat back into the chair, letting his head dangle past the top; giving him full-sight of the classroom's ceiling. To test the jutsu, or not to. He inquired to the air Better now than never, it isn't like she wouldn't expect it at this rate.
Then the next day came cawing to his window. He had entered the class room at a fairly early time, the skies were still pastel pink and blue. The air frigid and Shieo grumpy; all was right in the world.
The day before, Shieo; like usual had sent a notice to Siu indicating the time and place to meet. It was unlike usual, that he indicated rather early in the morning. And not at a classroom- Which is where Shieo had started heading to. A basement room, oddly enough; certainly not as grueling and dark as the location suggested however. The basements were quite well-lit and had a large selection of focus rooms, sound proofed and all that fun stuff.
Slipping the door open to his assigned room for the course; entering and peered around to get a grasp of the room. The walls were decorated with intricate designs, a small table at the center and two mats, one on either side of the table. Beyond that; the room had a small lantern hooked to the ceiling. It wasn't extravagant, but it certainly wasn't mediocre. So Shieo had wandered into the room, closed the door just enough to leave about an inch or two cracked so Siu could figure which room to go to in-case she got lost.
In the mean-time, the young Chūnin had placed a candle at the center of table. Lit it and turned off the lantern; dimming the lights of the room even more so. Giving the room a feeling of mystery, it lulled the eyes with the dancing flickering flame that burned away at the wick. Filling the room with a strange aroma, it seemed something between peppermint and pine. Not cutting corners. Nope...
This is the first time I'm really putting it into practice; I don't want there to be any serious risks to myself or the Academy grounds. He took the time to sit down on his cushion and closed his eyes, churning his chakra and began a rather lengthy process for the coming practice to be successful. What about her safety?
Peeking open an eye; to the door. Taking a calm, meditative breath. That's up to her.
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