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Slice-of-life High School

Additionally, any post order needs to account for people who are offline, so the folks actually online and itching to post don't get too held up.

Slice-of-life High School

So Cas, are you gonna post first or shall I?

Slice-of-life High School

Oh thank God I didn't post just then.

Slice-of-life High School

Have everyone wait 5/15 minutes before posting?

Slice-of-life High School

"Why hello there Ninomiya-san!" Naoki called out, giving a wave with his free arm. It seemed that he was walking the opposite direction to the same class. The Student Council president stopped in place and looked up to the side in thought, hand to his chin in thought. "Hmm..." he began, tapping the opposite foot before stopping and dropping his arm. "I don't recall seeing you during the opening ceremony," he pointed out, tilting his head to the side curiously, "Were you running late or something?"

Those words weren't necessarily a reason to panic for the late Yumiko. After all, despite being in a position of authority, Naoki hardly took the job super seriously, nor was he excessively strict about the rules. Heck, the guy walked around with Shounen Jump issues instead of textbooks! If there was anyone who would let tardiness slide, it was definitely him. ...Plus she had a few minutes left on the clock, so technically she wasn't late.

Then the bell rang, funnily enough.

Either way, it wasn't as if Yumiko could get into without confronting Naoki, given he was basically standing in front of the door.

Soul Eater Next Gen (RESTART)

I've seen it bro. It's great.

Slice-of-life High School

Unfortunately, I'll have to go with 'Nay.' I could not, in good faith, accept that CS if it was in an RP of my making.

Slice-of-life High School

TheWindel said
Er, goats?

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Slice-of-life High School

Probably should make females if we want an equal gender ratio (ours is M/6:F/4)

Slice-of-life High School

Giving rousing speeches wasn't quite Naoki's forte, but he had managed that bit of the opening ceremony quite nicely, if he said so himself. Truly, the words of those great men and women contained within the Weekly Shounen Jump held in the nook of his elbow were rubbing off on him, even if only slightly. Today was the start of his second year at this fine establishment, and while that was significant for other, boring reasons, Naoki had read enough manga to know that all the cool events usually begin to happen to protagonists of anime and manga when they're in their second year of high school. It made sense after all - the cast would be expanded with both 'senpai' and 'kouhai'-type characters, there were no 'getting used to high-school' nor 'getting ready for graduation' interfering with the plot.

Not that Naoki was one of those 'chuunibyou' sufferers. In fact, he was rather grounded in reality. Or at least, grounded enough to not run around calling himself the 'Dark Flame Master' or something.

Having finished tidying up the Student Council office, a room populated by him and himself alone despite the two other tables and four seats suggesting otherwise. He looked out the window behind the President's desk and took in the sight of the school grounds before noticing what seemed to be an altercation taking place between a guy and a girl. Naoki watched for a moment, hand to his chin and thought before snapping his fingers and cheerfully declaring: "Not my problem!"

And with that, he exited the room and headed on towards his second year classroom.