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fandomhigh2018-12-14 09:14 am
battlewithstyle) wrote in fandomhigh2018-12-14 09:14 am
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Japanese Blades, First Period, Friday [12/14]
Mitsutada had prepared an intensive exam for all of his students, wanting to make sure academic rigor hadn't fallen apart just because he'd missed a few classes.
"I will write your exam questions on this white board, and you will write your ans..."
He paused, unable to find a marker to write on the board. He heard a noise under a nearby desk and bent down. There was a gremlin, clutching onto all the markers.
"You can't just take what's not yours, silly," Mitsutada admonished with little smile. And then he reached out a gloved finger to boop it on the nose. Asthe soul of a weapon about to strike someone, something very unexpected to Mitsutada happened in that moment.
He turned into a Christmas tree.
Apparently everyone was getting an A on this exam, since now he can't give it.
[ooc: Class is in session! ...kinda.]
"I will write your exam questions on this white board, and you will write your ans..."
He paused, unable to find a marker to write on the board. He heard a noise under a nearby desk and bent down. There was a gremlin, clutching onto all the markers.
"You can't just take what's not yours, silly," Mitsutada admonished with little smile. And then he reached out a gloved finger to boop it on the nose. As
He turned into a Christmas tree.
Apparently everyone was getting an A on this exam, since now he can't give it.
[ooc: Class is in session! ...kinda.]