TheDarkerMe
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2009
- Location
- Oregon
Chika sighed softly as she pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose. All day she had been dealing with teenage boys and their comments about her uniform. Even Uniforms where required by the teachers, but they didn't have a teachers uniform in her size. At least at the moment, and besides she was just a teachers aid, so hers looked like something akin to a Girls Uniform for a normal High School. At this all boys academy, it leant for some problems.
Like people trying to flip her skirt. She pushed the fabric of her uniform down and sighed as she left the last class she was assisting of the day. Luxord's Math, she started her day with Axel, and worked through the teachers during the day. She was an assistant for about six teachers in the school. Now that her day was over, she was going to the teachers lounge to relax.
Upon getting there she collapsed on the couch and sighed. Pushing up her glasses, mirror like eyes closed as she slumped lower. Her bag was at her feet, and her form was relaxing in more ways then one. All day she had been uptight, she didn't do well with being hit on. It was from all her years of being the 'ugly girl'... Being hit on meant people where playing a joke on her. She tugged on her braided hair and undid it, atleast that relief would overcome her now.
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Like people trying to flip her skirt. She pushed the fabric of her uniform down and sighed as she left the last class she was assisting of the day. Luxord's Math, she started her day with Axel, and worked through the teachers during the day. She was an assistant for about six teachers in the school. Now that her day was over, she was going to the teachers lounge to relax.
Upon getting there she collapsed on the couch and sighed. Pushing up her glasses, mirror like eyes closed as she slumped lower. Her bag was at her feet, and her form was relaxing in more ways then one. All day she had been uptight, she didn't do well with being hit on. It was from all her years of being the 'ugly girl'... Being hit on meant people where playing a joke on her. She tugged on her braided hair and undid it, atleast that relief would overcome her now.
((Uniform for those that are reading: <!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f154/reign111/School%20Girl%20Anime/nice.jpg">http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f154/ ... e/nice.jpg</a><!-- m -->))