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Sep 09, 2013 07:53PM
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Ben drove up to the school and parked in the visitor's parking lot. He sighed slightly at the sight of the school. He took her hand, "are you ready?" He asked her, feeling like a parent bringing his kid to school for the first time.
Mizuna looked at the school, sort of frightened, but sucked it up and smiled softly. "Yeah, I'm ready." She responded.
Ben nodded and got out of the car. He walked around and opened her door, taking her hand and helping her out too.
Ben walked Mizuna inside. The halls were old; the once white floors were now grey and stained, and the walls looked almost yellow.
Ben squeezed her hand, "don't be fooled by its appearance, it's a really good school."
Ben walked Mizuna inside. The halls were old; the once white floors were now grey and stained, and the walls looked almost yellow.
Ben squeezed her hand, "don't be fooled by its appearance, it's a really good school."
Mizuna took it all in. "I don't care how it looks... as long as everything isn't pure white..." She said softly, squeezing his hand tightly out of fear.
Ben smiled lightly, "don't worry, It's old. Nothing here is white anymore," he kissed the top of her head softly.
"Benjamin Hollow! I never thought I would have to remind you about the no kissing rule!"
Ben turned around to find and older woman standing behind them. He smiled, "hi Miss. P. I brought you a new student."
Miss. P. smiled, "how nice of you," she looked at Mizuna, "hello, I'm miss Periwinkle, call me miss. P." she told her in a soft tone.
"Benjamin Hollow! I never thought I would have to remind you about the no kissing rule!"
Ben turned around to find and older woman standing behind them. He smiled, "hi Miss. P. I brought you a new student."
Miss. P. smiled, "how nice of you," she looked at Mizuna, "hello, I'm miss Periwinkle, call me miss. P." she told her in a soft tone.
Mizuna looked at the woman. She smiled politely. "Hello. My name is Mizuna." She said softly, bowing.
The woman smiled, "last name?" she asked sweetly.
"Green," Ben cut in, not wanting Mizuna to get taken away.
Miss P. smiled, "nice to meet you, shall we go to my office?"
"Green," Ben cut in, not wanting Mizuna to get taken away.
Miss P. smiled, "nice to meet you, shall we go to my office?"
Mizuna didn't question Ben, and nodded. "That sounds great." She said, smiling still. Her hand reached out to touch him in some way, to get a read of his thoughts.
Miss P. headed towards her office.
Ben fallowed wile holding Mizuna's hand. He felt more nervous now then when he started school outside the day care. He looked at Mizuna and hoped she was okay, and wouldn't get found out.
Ben fallowed wile holding Mizuna's hand. He felt more nervous now then when he started school outside the day care. He looked at Mizuna and hoped she was okay, and wouldn't get found out.
Mizuna chuckled. She heard his thoughts, and was happy. "That's very sweet of you." She said softly, too quiet for Miss P to hear.
Ben's face went red.
Miss P. opened her office door and went to sit at her desk.
Ben fallowed her in and shut the door behind them. He brought Mizuna over to the chairs across from miss. P.'s desk and sat down.
Miss P. smiled, "so, how old are you Mizuna?" she asked.
Miss P. opened her office door and went to sit at her desk.
Ben fallowed her in and shut the door behind them. He brought Mizuna over to the chairs across from miss. P.'s desk and sat down.
Miss P. smiled, "so, how old are you Mizuna?" she asked.
"Sixteen ma'am." She responded softly. She wondered if she should tell her that this was her first time going to school.
Miss. P. smiled, "so you would be about grade 10, is that correct?"
Ben cleared his throat, "actually she hasn't been to school before.. she was pulled out when she was young.." he lied.
Miss. P. nodded, "alright, I can ether put you in a special class, or bump you down to grad 9," she told Mizuna, "which would you prefer? they will most likely both be challenging, but Ben, Myself, your teachers, and class mates will all help you," she assured her.
Ben cleared his throat, "actually she hasn't been to school before.. she was pulled out when she was young.." he lied.
Miss. P. nodded, "alright, I can ether put you in a special class, or bump you down to grad 9," she told Mizuna, "which would you prefer? they will most likely both be challenging, but Ben, Myself, your teachers, and class mates will all help you," she assured her.
Mizuna blushed a moment, but smiled gently. "I think I would prefer the special classes." She said, squeezing Ben's hand in gratitude.
Miss. P. nodded and typed something into the computer, she made a face, "I can't find your file.."
"her parents got a divorce after she was pulled out of school and she had to change her last name. And sadly her mother passed away, so we don't know what her old last name was to get her file.." Ben made up on the spot.
Miss. P. looked him over, "your lucky I like you Ben, your a good kid," she leaned back in her chair, "It'll be tricky, but I can have in enrolled by tomorrow," she looked at Mizuna, "is that alright with you?"
"her parents got a divorce after she was pulled out of school and she had to change her last name. And sadly her mother passed away, so we don't know what her old last name was to get her file.." Ben made up on the spot.
Miss. P. looked him over, "your lucky I like you Ben, your a good kid," she leaned back in her chair, "It'll be tricky, but I can have in enrolled by tomorrow," she looked at Mizuna, "is that alright with you?"
Miss. P. smiled, "I just need your legal guardian to sign these papers," she told Mizuna and held out some pink papers.
"that would be me," Ben stated and filled out the papers.
Miss. P. didn't argue with him, she just let him do his thing.
Ben handed them back and smiled.
Miss. P. smiled back at him, "I'll see you tomorrow Mizuna, and I'll make you a time table."
Ben stood up to leave, "oh, Ben," Miss. P. looked up at him, "take care of her, alright?"
Ben smiled, "I will," he took Mizuna's hand and led her back out to the car. When they got outside her picked her up and twirled her with joy.
"that would be me," Ben stated and filled out the papers.
Miss. P. didn't argue with him, she just let him do his thing.
Ben handed them back and smiled.
Miss. P. smiled back at him, "I'll see you tomorrow Mizuna, and I'll make you a time table."
Ben stood up to leave, "oh, Ben," Miss. P. looked up at him, "take care of her, alright?"
Ben smiled, "I will," he took Mizuna's hand and led her back out to the car. When they got outside her picked her up and twirled her with joy.
Mizuna freaked out when she asked for a guardian signature. But was delighted. When she was spun around, Mizuna held to Ben, and kissed him. "You are the most amazing guy ever!" She exclaimed. "Why would you do all that for me?" She asked, teary eyed.
Ben held her close, "because I car about you," he whispered, "and I want what's best for you," he told her and kissed the top of her head.
Mizuna smiled and kissed him. "You are the best." She whispered, her forehead against his, her lips inches from him.
Ben smiled, "thanks," he touched her left arm gently and rubbed his thumb against her skin gently, "you ready to get to my net job?" he asked softly, not realizing how long they had been at the school for. "I promise this one will be funner for you," he grinned.
He opened the car door for her to get in, then walked around to the driver's side. He hopped in and started the car.
Ben parked in the student parking lot and looked over at Mizuna, "you really?" He asked with a gentle smile.
Ben nodded, "you'll do fine," he smiled gently then got out of the car. He helped her out too then went to the office.
After grabbing Mizuna's time table and a visitor's pass he walked her around, looking for her first class. The halls were packed with students, "this is one thing I didn't miss.." He mutters as he leads Mizuna threw a mob of cheerleaders.
After grabbing Mizuna's time table and a visitor's pass he walked her around, looking for her first class. The halls were packed with students, "this is one thing I didn't miss.." He mutters as he leads Mizuna threw a mob of cheerleaders.
Mizuna watched the cheerleaders throw her dirty looks. She glared at them right back. It would be a miracle if she didn't get into a fight before lunch time.
Bed stopped in front of a door with bright colours painted all over it, "looks like your home room is art," he said with a smile, not noticing the cheerleader's glares.
Ben lifted her hand and kissed it, "the teacher is really easy going, she's not much of an artist ether," he remembered taking art, she was the only teacher in the school that would take the job, "she prefers gym."
She blushed. "If you say so..." She said, and opened the door (assuming it's closed) and walked inside, scared of what could be inside.
The room was covered in paintings and sculptures; all done by students. Everyone from the walls to floors, and even the ceiling all were covered in paint.
A woman with long black hair sat on her desk, reading a book. She looked up and saw the two of them, "welcome!" She smiled, "I see your early for class, I like that! Sit where ever you like," she told them, then went back to her book.
Ben looked at the empty desks, "where would you like to sit?"
A woman with long black hair sat on her desk, reading a book. She looked up and saw the two of them, "welcome!" She smiled, "I see your early for class, I like that! Sit where ever you like," she told them, then went back to her book.
Ben looked at the empty desks, "where would you like to sit?"
Ben smiled and nodded, "it's perfect as long as its with you," he sat next to her and looked over the rest if her time table, "looked like you have Art, English, lunch, Science, and history this term."
Mizuna nodded her head. "Sounds fun?" She questioned, not looking as enthusiastic. She looked more scared than anything.
Ben kissed her forehead, "you'll do fine, don't be so stressed," he put her time table in the back pack, "just remember; when were done here you get to go to the beach, then latter continue where we left off," he reminded her of the two promises he made. He was just happy to be with her though, he didn't care where they were or what they were doing.
Mizuna smiled and leaned towards him. "I still have no idea what a beach is..." She said, giggling. Then smiled at the thought of them two finally alone together. They would make true love. She leaned forward and left a soft kiss on his lips.
Ben smiled, he was exited to show her everything; the beach, mall, EVERYTHING. He was going to kiss her back, but was startled by the bell.
Teenagers started poring in and took their seats; there was about thirteen kids in the class.
The teacher waited for the second bell to ring before she looked up at the students, "hey, I'm you me art teacher.. I'm happy you all could make it and I can't wait to work with you all over the next couple months," she said it as if she had rehearsed it over and over again, "my name is Mis. Leap, but in here you can all call me Lilli. I'm not much of an art teacher, but I still like seeing what you all can do, do draw me something pretty."
Ben smiled and shook his head at how bored she seamed, then he looked at Mizuna and pulled out some paper, "go ahead."
Teenagers started poring in and took their seats; there was about thirteen kids in the class.
The teacher waited for the second bell to ring before she looked up at the students, "hey, I'm you me art teacher.. I'm happy you all could make it and I can't wait to work with you all over the next couple months," she said it as if she had rehearsed it over and over again, "my name is Mis. Leap, but in here you can all call me Lilli. I'm not much of an art teacher, but I still like seeing what you all can do, do draw me something pretty."
Ben smiled and shook his head at how bored she seamed, then he looked at Mizuna and pulled out some paper, "go ahead."
Mizuna just doodled on the paper, not really caring what her pencil did, but she tried her best. She seemed to be drawing a flower. And after maybe half the class, she showed the paper to Ben, blushing and looking away. "It's bad, isn't it?" She asked.((It looked something like this: http://www.molif.com/wp-uploads/2007/...
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