Creative Writing; Tuesday, First Period [ 07/05 ].

[sake-shinigami.livejournal.com]

The shifting of his class to an earlier period might have bothered Shunsui, but, thankfully, the benefit of being someone who spent most of his time napping, the morning wasn't really that irksome. Besides, it made the coffee he happily doled out to students all the more applicable...and perhaps inspiring.

All of the desks in the classroom had been moved aside, replaced with nice comfortable seating cushions, and Shunsui beckoned the students to come, gather, have a seat, and get comfortable. Shunsui himself settled amidst the students in the circle, as well, gracefully lowering himself despite the very loaded drink carriers in each of his hands. They were to-go cups from the Perk, and not a drop of them spilled as he sat, and then he started passing them around, one to his left, one to his right.

"Ah, welcome, my new little batch of ducklings ♥! Please, take a drink ♥. Some are coffee, some are cocoa, choose whichever you like, but we are all here to be writers and writers, if they're not smoking or getting drunk, will drink coffee ♥. So help yourself, and we will get started, as I don't think the school would much approve if I encouraged you to drink or smoke ♥."

(  ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ &hearts! )

Shunsui turned a welcoming smile toward his students. "Are there any questions ♥? If not, I will let you get to work ♥. Enjoy your coffee, your cocoa, and take some time to compose a little story about yourself that involves two truths and lie ♥. Feel free to chat with each other as you work and, toward the end of the class, we'll then share our stories ♥. But remember, your classmates have to guess which is true and which is false, so don't reveal too much as you talk ♥. And if anyone needs a notebook or pen, just let me know ♥."

[[ OCD, it is coming up! ]]

Library, Tuesday

[angelo_wings]

It was a new semester, and that meant Rinoa should be straightening up the shelves and making sure all of the card catalogs were organized and sitting at the desk looking as attentive as possible: cheerful and bright and welcoming to any new students who might wander in.

She resisted the urge to read for a whole two hours. Anyone after that was going to have to compete with the legal thriller she was halfway through, though she'd put it down with a sheepish grin as soon as she spotted someone entering. Honest.

(open/ocd-free! I'm going to be out for the next few hours -- I'll answer pings once I'm home!)