Post by CHIHARU HIRANO on Nov 4, 2012 5:16:03 GMT -5
| [cs=2][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,width:400px; background-color:#ffffff; border: 2px solid #000000,bTable] This is what you get when you mess with us |
| [cs=2] [style=float: left; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/i7s4J.jpg'); width: 100px; height: 100px; margin-right: 10px; border: 5px solid #000000;] Chiharu expression quickly turned to a scowl the moment she entered the boisterous club. Ever since she became a teacher, she'd hear students raving about the Fukuro Club. Unlike most other clubs, it allowed children sixteen and up inside. Chiharu did not think it was the smartest idea. Allowing young teenagers into the deceptive and dangerous world of adults was a risky decision-one in which only a foolish parent would agree to. Of course, the club kicks out the teens at 11PM, but Chiharu thought it hardly sufficed. She wouldn't be surprised if pedophiles lurked the dance floor at that very moment.It was around 10:30 when most of the young started to leave and the older began to enter. The music still blared at any scene level. Chiharu scoffed under her breath. If she stayed for more than an hour, she was sure she'd go deaf. Any longer, and she'd get some brain damage. She paused in thought. It certainly would explain why there were so many academically idiotic students in school. Of course, shed never say that to any student's face, but it didn't mean that she couldn't think it inside. Once Chiharu entered the club, she made a beeline for the bar. Honestly, she had no clue why she decided to visit the place. Chiharu was not the type of person to leave the confines of her house. She was a homebody to the very core of her being. She didn't care about her social health. She already received enough having to deal with the idiots at school. Her mood immediately went sour at that point. She just realized why she came. After correcting over a hundred papers, Chiharu decided she needed to reward herself. Unfortunately, because she didn't know any good unpopular bars in the area, she decided to go to the Fukuro Club. Chiharu sighed. She should've stayed home. Chiharu was not stupid, though. She made sure to disguise herself before coming. It was a Friday night, after all, most of her students would probably be at the club. Before she left, she put on a pair of disposable contacts. Instead of her usual pigtail hairstyle, she opted for curling it instead. After brushing in a thin lair of makeup, she took off. Chiharu hoped nobody would recognize her. If the school caught wind that she visited the club, her good reputation would go down the drain. Though it wouldn't be enough to fire her, she would become a laughingstock among the other teachers and her students wouldn't take her seriously. "Extra dry martini. Shaken," Chiharu ordered as she took a seat. Because the seats were high up, it was rather hard to get seated when wearing a black dress. Of course, her dress was not obscenely short or tight but just enough to give her problems. Chiharu watched as both teenagers and adults occupied the dance floor. When Chiharu was in her teens, she would've been right there with everybody else. While her love for dancing did not fade, she decided to plant her but on the chair. That was a part of her that she didn't show just anyone... |
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