Mai Ada MHS
History teacher at
Manga High School
Posts: 5
(2/15/04 9:15 pm)
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Before you post here...READ THIS!!
*Ok. This is what you will be following up on in your OWN thread that YOU START! This is sort of my way to set the stage for what you will be doing while here. And again, make a new thread with how you would reply to this one. And just in case your too stupid to figure out that you will be in uber hot water if you post a reply here, this one will be locked. Never know you know.*
The fading sunlight flickers over the white floors of the hallway. You were told to report to Miss. Ada's office, and only told to go down the hall to the huge door at the end of it. Finally you make it, and the hairs on the back of your neck seem to stand up on end. No sounds it seems to echo to you, knowing full well you should hear the other students going about around inside the other parts of the school. Finally, as if you did not notice it before, there is a note on the door. Slowly you pull it down to read it. The handwriting and smooth and almost sexy in the curves and loops.
Quote:
Well, it seems you could not follow the few simple rules that we have here at Manga High. That is why you have been sent to me. I am the one who carries out any and all punishments here. I have been called away on a short errand, but I will return in a moment. The door is unlocked, so go ahead and head down the stairs to the sub-office I have. I suggest you just get to work. You will know what you will do once down there. Miss Ada, History teacher
Sighing deeply, you open the door and shove the note into your pocket. You walk over to another door, seeming to a closet or something of that sort. The office around you here is normal, just like any other teachers office, though much more plain than anything you have seen. No photos of family or friends, nothing to show anything personal of the teacher that works here. Strange but you only want to get you punishment over and head back to your own life. You open the door only to see what looks like a rusty staircase that leads down into darkness below. You walk down them slowly, fearing that they will rust away under you and send you to your death. But they do not, only groaning and creaking under your weight in protest.
Finally you come to another door and you have to shove it open with your shoulder just to get it to move. The hinges screech out in protest of the rough treatment by you, and then in defiances, stick so the door only remains half open. You flick the light switch and the single, naked bulb flares to life. And you almost throw up. The place looks like someone was murdered in here and no one bothered to clean up. Blinking, you think that maybe MANY people were killed here, with all the grime and filth on the floors, walls, and even the ceiling! Standing alone in the center of the room, is a bucket, cleaning fluid and a toothbrush that has seen better days. Seems your job is to clean. The whole room.
Edited by: Suzuki Otogi  at: 2/15/04 10:58 pm
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