Asahi Kanzaki
• To Hell with the Name（╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ •
In surprise the teacher stops and stares at the wondrous scenery in front of him - a ridiculous Kabedon, performed by a carrothead and some blushy schoolboy. Next to them was a white hair boy humping a banana pillow while two girls watch the entire scene with laughter. "These kids today...", the teacher murmurs to himself and shakes his head. With determined steps he adjusts his glasses. Sunlight reflects from it and enlightens the hallway for a shear moment.
"Excuse me!", he raises his voice and crosses the arms in front of his chest. "What are you thinking you are doing here?! Show some respect! This is a school after all!"
The kids turn at each other and then glance the teacher, without even a slight attempt to change their posture or interrupt their little - whatever this was. Only the white haired boy stopped humping the Banana. Instead he decided to go for the teachers leg.
"What the...."
"We are taking a picture.", interrupts the carrothead.
"A what?", asks the teacher with anger in his voice.
"A picture! And actually this isn't even a school", the white haired girl says.
"It's just a backdrop ... also you aren't even a real teacher.", continues the other girl.
"Yeah, right. And I am a Nanny!", answers the teacher with sarcasm.
"Actually you are.", replies the blue haired boy with a smile.
"W-what?", the teacher stumbles backwards in disbelief. Those kids were crazy!
"It's true.", says the orange haired boy. "And actually none of this ever happened. It's just the description of a picture."
• To Hell with the Name（╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ •
In surprise the teacher stops and stares at the wondrous scenery in front of him - a ridiculous Kabedon, performed by a carrothead and some blushy schoolboy. Next to them was a white hair boy humping a banana pillow while two girls watch the entire scene with laughter. "These kids today...", the teacher murmurs to himself and shakes his head. With determined steps he adjusts his glasses. Sunlight reflects from it and enlightens the hallway for a shear moment.
"Excuse me!", he raises his voice and crosses the arms in front of his chest. "What are you thinking you are doing here?! Show some respect! This is a school after all!"
The kids turn at each other and then glance the teacher, without even a slight attempt to change their posture or interrupt their little - whatever this was. Only the white haired boy stopped humping the Banana. Instead he decided to go for the teachers leg.
"What the...."
"We are taking a picture.", interrupts the carrothead.
"A what?", asks the teacher with anger in his voice.
"A picture! And actually this isn't even a school", the white haired girl says.
"It's just a backdrop ... also you aren't even a real teacher.", continues the other girl.
"Yeah, right. And I am a Nanny!", answers the teacher with sarcasm.
"Actually you are.", replies the blue haired boy with a smile.
"W-what?", the teacher stumbles backwards in disbelief. Those kids were crazy!
"It's true.", says the orange haired boy. "And actually none of this ever happened. It's just the description of a picture."