[center][h3][color=844E7A]Mako Akane[/color][/h3]

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[center][color=844E7A][u][i]Location[/i][/u][/color]
[b]Training Room[/b]
[@pkken][@Aerandir][/center]
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[color=844E7A]"How do the proper teachers do this for a living?"[/color] Mako muttered to herself as she dropped the smile and her voice was no longer fake and saccharine, but unusually yet naturally deeper. She pinched her nose and sighed. [color=844E7A]"Alright, I can see trying to get you to make up isn't going to work. You've convinced yourself the other one doesn't truly understand, and you're not going to change your minds about that. Maybe neither of you do understand each other after all. All I know is I tried getting you to hug it out through my own efforts. Still, I can't just walk away and let you hold grudges against each other. I need to do something before you avoid each other, and the resentment turns to real hate. So, you two have detention. Together. Every day after school. Might give you two a chance to actually open up and tell each other your secrets instead of having a meaningless contest about who can scream 'You just don't get it!' the loudest, not realising that how can the other person get it when you don't talk about it?"[/color]

Mako left them both there, and turned away, heading out of the training room. She needed a drink.