Casual: potential socializing with the deadpan girl

[forgottencarol]

It was a regular occurrence since the beginning of the school year. Every Tuesday and Thursday, Seung Mi stayed after practice to tidy up the music room. Sometimes she would even practice by herself; it wasn't uncommon for others in the hallway to hear the sound of a clarinet. Such behaviour quickly became routine for the girl. Her fellow club members admired her dedication, but the exchange student seemed to have an anti-social aura that deterred people from holding too long a conversation. Not that she minded. It was more time for work, and more time for practice.

Today, like most days, she would be the last one to leave the music room.

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[seiyayamada]

It was yet another day where a teacher had made Seiya their assistant. She didn't particularly mind, but lately she had a lot to keep her mind occupied with. The mirrors, her persona, her relationships...

Knocking gently on the music room door, she entered with a large stack of papers. Searching for the desk, she spotted a classmate. "'Scuse me, where should I put these...?"

[terminalshow]

Drama club was over for the day. They'd been practicing for a play, and Miho had been on the lights. Those things were heavy and hard to move, but somehow she'd managed. Now, walking down the hallway, half in a daze, she found herself in front of the music room! It seemed to be empty, judging from the quiet beyond the door... Empty, minus the occasional soulful note of the clarinet! Aha! Seung Mi was in music, wasn't she? Perhaps she'd like to walk home.

With a little grunt she pushed the door open. “Senpaii?”

[americandiplomacy]

Apparently getting caught playing games on your cell phone meant you had to stay after class and clean almost everything yourself, while the rest of them went home or to the mall or wherever early. Punishment for doing something against the rules was okay in Greg's head, but something so time-consuming and stupid was not! All right, so it wasn't his first offense... And he'd received two warnings in the past... It was just annoying, all right? By the time he finished and the teacher let him go clubs had already let out and no one was left in the school.

Well, he'd assumed no one until he heard music coming from down the hall while heading toward the exit. Gregory, not so much a big music fan, couldn't really figure out what instrument it was on sound alone... That piqued his curiosity, and he headed for the music room where it seemed to be coming from. The boy poked his head inside the slightly ajar door, blinking a few times while everything registered. Oh! It was... Uh... Well, he forgot her name. 'That girl who lives with Miho' would do for the moment.

Greg wasn't one to interrupt people in the middle of doing something, so he leaned out of the door... Just in time to smack into another student who was passing by. The poor guy lost his balance, wobbling and then falling against the door and then into the music room when it pushed inward. All he got from the jerk he'd run into was a laugh and something about a 'clumsy American', to which he grumbled from his position on the floor. Well, she was bound to notice now!

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