Japanese Blades, First Period [10/19]
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"This week, we have a guest who visited the last class," Mitsutada started. "He was a sword of Souji Okita, captain of the First Unit of the Shinsengumi, whom we have been learning about these past weeks. I'm sure he is eager to tell you all about his former master."
"Actually, can we skip all that?" the guest, a man with red eyes and an outfit to match, said. Mitsutada looked a little shocked, to which the man shrugged. "I'm not one to go on and on about Okita, and Yasusada will be coming next week. He'll talk all about Okita. Besides, you're coming off a break, no one wants to put in hard learning right after a break."
"...at least introduce yourself?" Mitsutada said, with a sheepish smile of 'this has gotten away from me'.
"Ah, yes," the man said. "I am Kashuu Kiyomitsu. The child beneath the river, the child of the river banks, I suppose. I may be hard to handle but my ability is top notch. I am always looking for people who can use me well, shower me with affection, and dress me beautifully."
"And did you have an idea what you thought my class might like to do instead?" Mitsutada said.
"I do," Kashuu replied with a nonchalant shrug. He produced several bottles of nail polish from a pocket, and passed them out to the class. "Instead, I will be teaching you one of my techniques for making sure I am cute for our Saniwa. Appearances are important, or at least style is, wouldn't you say, Shokudaikiri?"
"I'm not one for painting nails," Mitsutada said, raising his own gloved hands as he shrugged.
"Well then, you can sit there and think about vegetables, then," Kashuu said. "And I'll teach your class."
Which he proceeded to do, going over the basic techniques of painting one's nails, but showing deft and careful ability to do so - he applied new coatings of red polish perfectly on his own nails.
It certainly wasn't the class anyone was expecting.
[ooc: OCDa-comin up!]
"Actually, can we skip all that?" the guest, a man with red eyes and an outfit to match, said. Mitsutada looked a little shocked, to which the man shrugged. "I'm not one to go on and on about Okita, and Yasusada will be coming next week. He'll talk all about Okita. Besides, you're coming off a break, no one wants to put in hard learning right after a break."
"...at least introduce yourself?" Mitsutada said, with a sheepish smile of 'this has gotten away from me'.
"Ah, yes," the man said. "I am Kashuu Kiyomitsu. The child beneath the river, the child of the river banks, I suppose. I may be hard to handle but my ability is top notch. I am always looking for people who can use me well, shower me with affection, and dress me beautifully."
"And did you have an idea what you thought my class might like to do instead?" Mitsutada said.
"I do," Kashuu replied with a nonchalant shrug. He produced several bottles of nail polish from a pocket, and passed them out to the class. "Instead, I will be teaching you one of my techniques for making sure I am cute for our Saniwa. Appearances are important, or at least style is, wouldn't you say, Shokudaikiri?"
"I'm not one for painting nails," Mitsutada said, raising his own gloved hands as he shrugged.
"Well then, you can sit there and think about vegetables, then," Kashuu said. "And I'll teach your class."
Which he proceeded to do, going over the basic techniques of painting one's nails, but showing deft and careful ability to do so - he applied new coatings of red polish perfectly on his own nails.
It certainly wasn't the class anyone was expecting.
[ooc: OCD