Kiyaru
Kiyaru chuckled slightly at the blue-haired boy's expression, then gave him another lopsided smile, before tilting his head the other way in gesture. "Come on, then." With that he turned and took a few steps off down the hallway. He paused briefly, glancing back over his shoulder to make sure Jin was following, then started walking again, picking up his pace as he headed off towards the stairs.
Jin
Jin smiled down at him. "Just going to breakfast. Nothing to worry about. My first class isn't until ten." He made a face. "Theater Communications."
Kiyaru
"English, with Grey-sensei." The brunette replied, hooking a thumb off down the hall in the direction he'd been heading in, before returning his hand to rest on the strap of his bag. He glanced down at the floor absently, his boots shuffling slightly on the tile floor as he shifted his weight onto one leg. "I wouldn't mind the company... but I wouldn't want you to have to go out of your way..." He glanced up at the other boy, head tilted to one side, giving him a sidelong glance through his fluffy black bangs.
Jin
Jin's breath caught in his throat a moment as he gazed down at Kiya's beautiful eyes, and he had to resist the temptation to run his hand down Kiya's face. "I, uh... Where were you headed?" he asked. "I could walk with you..."
Kiyaru (the oblivious flirt)
Kiyaru rolled his eyes and shook his head slightly, chuckling softly, the faintest blush spreading along his cheekbones. "Whatever you say..." He absently brushed his hair back out of his face, smiling lopsidedly and glancing back up at Jin, wine-red eyes shimmering slightly as fluorescent white light caught them at an angle.
Eiichi
"Oiii..." Staring at Akito's retreating back, Eiichi shook his head and threw the BMW into gear, tearing out of the lot with a squeal of rubber.
Akito
Akito sniffled, his arms wrapped about Eiichi's waist tightly. "Demo... demo, Eiichi-kun hates me now. I don't want to burden you." The tiny blond let go of the other, looking up, his eyes red from crying. "I'll go now." With slouched shoulders, Akito trudged in the direction of Aethan, wiping at the tears still on his face. "Hidoi na..."
Eiichi (What THE!?)
"Huh... Akito...?!" Eiichi stared at the hysterical boy clinging to his shirt and sweatdropped. "I didn't mean it! Come on, stop crying... I'll buy you a cinnamon roll..."
Akito-chan
Akito could only stare at Eiichi, hurt evident in his large blue eyes. "Hidoi na, Eiichi-kun." Tears began to well up, eventually streaking down the blond's face. "Why do you hate me? What did I do?" Akito's pitiful whining soon turned into outright sobs, and the small boy threw himself against Eiichi, wailing loudly that nobody loved him.
Jin
Jin grinned. "Good. I don't want to hurt a little chibi like you. Can't have you getting hurt and damaging that pretty face of yours." He smiled sweetly at Kiya, showing he was just kidding around.
Aethan
That pissed Aethan off. He scowled at his student. "Excuse me, Tokanu-san, but unlike some of us, I worked since I was fourteen to get my car, and imported it from England. I earned my car." He looked away for a moment -- and there was his car. He could even see the briefcase in the backseat. "Ahh-- my apologies, Tokanu-san. There it is." He hurried off, blushing furiously at his stupidity.
Eiichi!
IDIOT!? How dare this rusticated japanese bumpkin call him an idiot! Glaring at Akito, he said in his coldest tone, "You can forget about breakfast", then smiled chillingly at Aethan. "You ought to seek mental help if you beleive that a teacher of your status could afford a car like this."
Kiyaru
Sidestepping as a tall figure emerged from a side hallway, stumbling slightly as he barely avoided collision, Kiyaru's eyes wandered upwards at a familiar voice, red-purple orbs settling on amber as he noted the blue-haired senior. "Oh, hey, Jin... it's alright, don't worry about it..." He smiled softly up at the older boy.
Akito
The blond boy merely looked back and forth between Aethan and Eiichi, his blue eyes beginning to well up with tears. "Ne! Stop fighting! Eiichi-kun, Guray-sensei!" At the mention of the word 'red', however, Akito's tears stopped abruptly, and his anger returned. "Oi! This thing is an eyesore! Why would either of you want to own it? Only idiots would own something that colour!"
Aethan
The teacher shook his head back and forth, his aqua eyes showing how unbelieving he was. "What are the chances that there are -two- red 2001-model BMW Z3s in this parking lot, Tokanu-san?" he asked irritably.
Eiichi
"Excuse me!?" Eiichi blinked, scowling at the professor. "This is MY car Grey-sensei. You must be delusional."
Aethan (needing more tea...)
"It's Grey-sensei," Aethan specified, rather irritated with the mispronunciation of his name as well as the students surrounding his beloved vehicle. "What are you doing at my car?"
Akito
Akito glared at the car, then turned his sour scowl to Eiichi. "I.hate.red." A small fist, trembling with some sort of restrained anger, made itself known by landing hard on the hood of the vehicle. "It's disgusting! It's vile!! It's--!! Oh, hello, Guray-sensei!" Akito's rage was immediately calmed at the sight of Aethan-- whose last name he even managed to mispronounce--, and the boy smiled genuinely, promptly forgetting about the offensive car. "Why aren't you in the classroom, sensei?"
Eiichi
"Yeah, it's red... That a problem?" Again Eiichi sweatdropped mentally. Was this guy handicapped or something?
Jin (the real Jin player)
Jin was making his way to breakfast in the student union when he almost ran into a dark-haired boy. "Oops, sorry, Kiya."
Kiyaru
Kiyaru yawned slightly, bringing one delicate set of fingers to his mouth to stifle it, before swiping his hand through his hair, long-ish nails combing through the silky raven black locks. He ambled down the hallways of the campus towards his homeroom class, a slight sway in his step accompanying the music streaming from his in-ears. He was in a relatively good mood today, despite not really having much of a reason for it. Adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder, he rounded a corner and sauntered down the adjoining corridor, one hand in his pocket, brushing past the few odd students who were standing or wandering around.
Aethan
Aethan blinked awake in time to see his students walk out of the classroom. Irritated with himself, he looked around for his briefcase to see what he had planned for the lesson today. With still more annoyance, he realised he'd left it in his car. He'd have to go get it now. He got up, and stalked toward the door, heading for the parking lot.
When he got there, Aethan started looking for his car. He hadn't been particularly coherent when he parked it, and he couldn't really remember... ah, there it was. His darling cherry red 2001 BMW Z3. Wait -- were those students around it? HIS students? Tokanu and -- he hadn't got the name of the other yet -- this was uncalled for! This was not acceptable!
Akito
Akito's eyes widened as he stared at the car. "...red." A subtle twitch crossed the boy's lips, and his round eyes narrowed slightly. "It's... red."
Eiichi
"Don't be worried." Eiichi turned and smiled at the smaller man. "If we're late, I'll help you get caught up." He walked over to the bright red BMW and got in, leaning over to unlock the door for Akito. "Wanna take a ride?"
Akito
Akito's pout vanished, but he never did crack a smile. "I've never been there. Is it off campus? Won't we be late?" The small blond began to tug at Eiichi's wrist. "We can't be late! I can't afford to fail this class too~!"
Eiichi
"Starbucks." Eiichi grinned, pushing open the double doors to the parking lot open.
Akito
"Carifolnia?" Akito exclaimed, his heavy accent getting the better of him. "How exciting! Mou, that's wonderful, Eiichi-kun." Smiling brilliantly, the bundle of energy tugged the other down the hall, until he came to an abrupt stop. "Ne~, where are we going anyway?" Akito turned large, lost eyes up to Eiichi, the familiar pout returning.
Eiichi
"Hai, I'm afraid it is." Eiichi answered as he was yanked out the door. "I know what you mean though. I'm from California, and the food here is so much different."
Akito
Akito giggled softly. "Hai hai, Eiichi-kun!" Grabbing the other man's hand, Akito sped toward the classroom door. "Ne, what do they have to eat here? It's not just gross Osaka and Tokyo cuisine is it? Maa, Okinawa was so much better for food, Eiichi-kun~!"
Eiichi
"Naa... I don't think he even heard you." Eiichi pointed to the professor, who was sound asleep, head resting on his desk and laughed. "C'mon, lets go get some breakfast. We have about twenty minutes before class starts."
Akito
Akito blinked, startled. "Grey-sensei...? Ah! I did it again! Mou, western names confuse me. I always forget that the surname comes last." Akito pouted further, looking down at his hands, which he curled up in his lap. "Grey-sensei must hate me now."
Eiichi
Noticing that their teacher wasn't likely to respond, Eiichi laughed feebly. "Maa, you're just... startling... I think Grey-sensei could use some of your energy, ne?"
Akito
Akito merely giggled at Eiichi, pointing a small finger in the other blond's direction. "Such a strange reaction, Eiichi-kun! Is something the matter?" Small lips curved up into a cute smile, and Akito took the seat next to his companion. "Ne, why did you react like that?" Turning to Aethan, Akito pouted. "Am I strange?"
Eiichi
Blinking as the boy began to talk a mile a minute, Eiichi sweatdropped. He had to share a class with THIS!? Well, at least he was cute...
"I'm sure if Eiichi-kun were the sensei, he'd let me."
Green eyes shot wide as Eiichi almost fell out of his chair. "W-What?!"
Akito-kun!
Akito grinned happily at Eiichi, "Yoroshiku onegaishimasu~, Eiichi-kun!" The new boy then turned to Aethan, his eyes shut tight as he smiled widely. "Ara, you must be Aethan-sensei!" Being from Okinawa, Akito's heavy accent put a damper on the pronunciation of his teacher's name; the boy ceased to care. "Hai, I'm new here. I just transferred. Ne, when does class start? And, will I have time to get a bite to eat? The bullet train here just took waaaay too much time. Sensei, can I~?" Large blue eyes stared up at Aethan, expectantly. "I'm sure if Eiichi-kun were the sensei, he'd let me."
Aethan
Aethan walked into the class, a little groggy. He'd woken up late, and hadn't had time to finish his tea, so his mass daily infusion of caffeine was a bit low. He wasn't quite sure that his socks matched, but who was looking anyway... he was surprised to see students in the classroom before him. "Ohayo gozaimasu," he said, voice still a little sleep-rough. He pulled his hair back, and tied it -- he hadn't had time for that either. "I trust you had a good day, Tokanu-san?" He blinked at the other boy. "I don't think you were in my class yesterday, were you?"
Eiichi
Startled out of his creative trance, Eiichi was about to yell at the intruder to shut up, but stopped dead before a smile slid onto his face, "Nice to meet you. I'm Eiichi Tokanu."
Akito!
The loud squeak of running shoes sounded through the halls of the university as a boy of an indiscernable age raced down the corridor, a baby blue bag slung over his shoulder in an unruly fashion. The boy skidded to a halt, a crumpled piece of paper in his hand, as he reached his designated homeroom. Bursting through the door, he met darkness, silence, lifelessness, with the exception of a blond man seated at the back of the room. The boy, Akito, grinned widely, raising an arm above his head in a friendly gesture. "Nya, I guess I'm early, ne?" he shouted, bounding over to the other man. "I'm Akito! Akito Suzaru!"
Eiichi
(OOC: Archived, and gomen to D-chan, Tal, Pi and Seirra, but we're jumped to the second day. ^^ Important things are brewing!)
Sliding into his seat, Eiichi glanced around the empty classroom and sighed, closing his eyes. It was so... cold, in this room. Not in the sense of heat, but in the sense of personality. True, it was the same as classes back in California but... In Cali, he knew that he could leave, and people would understand, or even admire him for it. Japanese were so formal in comparison.
Pulling his laptop out of his bag by feel only, he turned it on and waited for it to boot up, just sitting in the dark class silently. Quickly opening a word program, Eiichi took another deep breath and let the words flow like water from his fingers.