Serena Murano
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"Seize the day!"
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Post by Serena Murano on Nov 21, 2015 23:33:44 GMT
Stay with me Remember the things that I said. No matter how good she was at teaching and how much she cared for her students, Serena sucked and would always suck at organizing things, it was her weak spot. But why bother to plan and organize every little thing? She liked to just swing through life and see where that would get her, it was always like that. Especially after the operation. Even if she was in remission for the past decade, the cancer might still return and take her other eye, or whatever it wants to take really. That was why this nice little phrase "carpe diem", meaning seize the day, pretty much. It was necessary for her really, otherwise she would have probably fallen into depression long ago and dropped everything and everyone to hide in a hole out of fear of the cancer. Not that the hospital was as bad, just.. Scaring.
And now this attitude of hers was showing just by Serena being too unorganized to get up a little earlier and to get the freaking supplies and everything for her next art class ready. She wanted to start a little art project with her more advanced class, wanted to teach them how to sketch a still life and then paint it. For this purpose, she needed to carry a package of canvases, a box full of different acrylic paint and on top of that a set of new, fresh brushes bought by the academy. This whole.. Construction seemed to be extremely unstable.. But.. Serena didn't seem to mind while she was carrying all of that stuff towards the art room. The students passing her didn't seem to care about her either, after all what rich girl paying to go to a private and all-girls academy would possibly get her hands dirty or lift a heavy box? Yeah, no one. Probably.
At some point though, Serena managed to lose her balance by getting bumped, she stumbled and the top two boxes fell down onto the ground with a loud shatter, some of the fragile acrylic paint tubes popped open, now there was red, blue, yellow and different combinations of the three colors splattered all in front of her. "Ohh, oh no. No that's not good..!" Serena mumbled, dropping the package of canvases aside. "Not good at all..! Oh no oh no what am I gonna' do..?!" She mumbled, obviously panicking about the situation and obviously in distress. Serena flew around to see what student had bumped into, and especially if they would apologize and help her clean this mess up..!
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Ririchiyo Noritada
Lobelia Academy Student 
"There's literally no point in trying if you're not gonna try your fucking hardest."
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Post by Ririchiyo Noritada on Nov 22, 2015 6:52:01 GMT
[attr="class","bonesbg"] [attr="class","bonestopb"] [attr="class","soul"] [attr="class","boneslyricone"]I'D RATHER DIE MY WAY [attr="class","hole"] [attr="class","boneslyrictwo"]THAN LIVE YOURS [attr="class","bonesbody"]Oh, God, Ririchiyo couldn't believe what had happened to her. Fuck, that was not good one bit. She apparently had a habit that consisted of her bumping into people repeatedly at inappropriate times, because there was no other way to explain this. First it had been the shops - That one cramped little shop, where she had bumped into some really shy guy and ended up embarrassing herself even further by trying to strike an awkward conversation (and failing, pretty much). It sort of went well in the end, but seriously? And now this happens: She bumps into the fucking art teacher. Not a student, a damn teacher. It wasn't supposed to happen: Ririchiyo was simply walking through the halls, hurrying like crazy towards her next class, hoping not to be late. The teacher was really nice, but it was obviously a lack of respect to be late to one's class. And that was the last thing Ririchiyo wanted to show. Ironically, her next class was art. And, soon enough, trying to hold her bag shut so that it won't open while running, it was far too late for her to stop when she collided with the teacher. Ririchiyo thought she was going to die. That's it. She had fucked up and it was in front of the teacher. What was she supposed to do? The thought of running did cross her mind - She hadn't seen her face, after all -, but Riri wanted to face the consequences. If she were to get caught after having run away, all the trouble would be ten times bigger. "Oh sh- Sorry! Oh my God, are you ok?", she said, looking at the teacher, seeing how she had actually stumbled down after the impact. "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect to bump into you!" That's when she saw it. Paint. So much paint. Splattered everywhere, in various combinations. The floor looked like a fucking modern painting by then. And the poor teacher kept mumbling stuff like "Not good...", making Ririchiyo panic even further. "Not good at all..! Oh no oh no what am I gonna' do..?!" "Um, miss, I must apologize, I wasn't really paying attention, it was my fault for this incident.", looking at the paint splatters, she continued: "I'll also personally pay for these, since they were school property and I think they need to be replaced. I'll take full responsibility for this. " Ririchiyo wanted to make sure it was all going to be ok. Hell, she had money, she could afford some fucking paint tubes! What she couldn't afford, however, was to let a teacher get into trouble because of her. What would that say about her as a person? And what would the teacher do, if put in that situation? Holding her hand out to her so that she could get up, just like she did for the other guy, Ririchiyo continued her nervous ramblings: "Are you hurt? Oh, God, please tell me you are ok. I didn't mean to do that, oh my God." Serena Murano ● 495 ● notes: Hi lmao[attr="class","bonesbottomb"]  [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[newclass=.bonesbg]width:350px;background-color:#fcfcfc;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonestopb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:130px 350px 0 0;border-color:#00147e transparent transparent transparent;[/newclass] [newclass=.soul]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass] [newclass=.boneslyricone]margin-top:-85px;margin-left:10px;margin-bottom:13px;color:#fcfcfc;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass] [newclass=.hole]-webkit-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-moz-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-ms-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);-o-transform: rotate(-20.5deg);[/newclass] [newclass=.boneslyrictwo]margin-top:-16px;margin-left:50px;color:#00147e;font-size:18px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:verdana;text-align:left;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonesbody]color:#999;padding:40px;font-size:10px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonesbody span]color:#999;opacity:0.8;font-size:9px;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonesbody b]color: #999; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonesbody:hover b]color: #93d0d9;[/newclass] [newclass=.bonesbottomb]width:0;height:0;border-style:solid;border-width:0 0 150px 350px;border-color:transparent transparent #00147e transparent;margin-top:-30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass] |
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Serena Murano
Resident
"Seize the day!"
Posts: 5
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OOC Name: Mars~
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Post by Serena Murano on Dec 5, 2015 20:40:02 GMT
Stay with me Remember the things that I said. Serena's previous somewhat-glare turned into something that was more of a sad puppy face than anything else. She was almost in a rage, but seeing this student stress out like that pretty much softened her up again. Well, it softened Serena up almost too much though. She was about to apologize for this incident to the student and everything just because the girl in front of her looked just as done as Serena herself. However, Serena got a hold onto herself and got up. She inspected the mess and the damage with a quick glance, mumbling something beneath her breath and then nodding quickly.
After huffing slightly, Serena turned to the female student with a smile, there was an idea stuck in her head now and a new challenge for the students found its way into her head as well. "No need to apologize! Don't worry abou it, I mean I really overdid it as well." She said, turning back to the paint mess. "You won't have to pay for it, I actually got an idea.." Serena mumbled, stacking up the non-damaged boxes and the paint tubes that did not pop open. One of the many reasons she wanted to be a teacher was to take care of her young students, what kind of teacher would she be if she couldn't manage such a tiny incident? Being the warm-hearted woman she simply was, Serena pat the student on her head. "You didn't hurt me at all, now would you be so kind as to tell me your name and which class you'd have to attend next? I think I do recognize your face, I just don't know where to put it.." After mumbling these words, Serena realized how unprofessional that must've sounded and directly covered her mouth with one hand. "Oh not that I don't pay attention! I'm still having a little bit of trouble memorizing all of my new students' faces and names, I'm terribly sorry!"
What a great first impression she must have made as a teacher..
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