Post by Hiei on May 9, 2008 19:10:37 GMT 7
The auditorium. If there was any better place to have a student faculty meeting, it would be here. Hiei walked into the room, his crimson eyes taking in every corner of the room as he gazed around. It was certainly big enough to fit the whole Elementary school student body. The Student President let out a soft sigh. Well, he better get things ready for the upcoming meeting. Walking down the rows and rows of seats, he proceeded towards the auditorium, a semi-circular shaped stage. The seats were laid out in such a way that the auditorium looked almost like a semi-circular, just like one of those opera rooms. Only difference was that there were no balcony views, and Hiei was not an opera singer.
Reaching the stage, Hiei placed his right hand on the edge. Then, bending his knees slightly, he jumped upwards, throwing himself up and onto the stage. Landing on folded feet, Hiei let out a soft sigh, releasing his grip on the edge. At that, he stood up straight, letting his crimson hues scan the whole room from left to right, imagining already that the room was full of students from the Elementary branch. A soft inaudible sigh escaped his lips once more. With that, he turned and paced towards the center of the stage. Now, this stage was controlled well by a machine invented by one of the Academy's brilliant students. When she was still able to use his Alice, of course.
At that, his right hand came up to his chest, where a restrictor was attached onto a muscle shirt he wore under his shirt then. Anyway, back to the machine. It had a sort of voice recognition system that classifies and records the voice of the respectable speaker on the stage, and plays it simultaneously to the audience. Kinda like an automatic invisible microphone. Hiei cleared his throat, and then heard the echo in the empty auditorium. Satisfied, he then proceeded onto something else as he waited. Looking down, he checked his attire for a moment. He wire the muscle shirt that was to be his restrictor, as always, which hugged his upper body nicely, taking the shape of his abs and chest muscles. Over that, he wore a leather jacket with white fur on the collars of the jacket. The jacket reached down to his wrists, where it was folded upwards once so as to prevent it from affecting the movement of his wrists.
For lower body wear, he wore a pair of plain black pants. His shoes? A pair of black-soled silver-striped red Converse sneakers. Yeah. He dressed rather 'formally' for this event, or at least, in his definition of formal.
Just the day before, he had a teacher announce a faculty meeting to all the students and that attendance was compulsory. Only a few had seen his return just two days before and of course, he had to announce his return. Besides, there were plenty of new students and he was going to have to introduce himself to them. Let's not forget the few announcements he had for the student body.
What a bother.
Reaching the stage, Hiei placed his right hand on the edge. Then, bending his knees slightly, he jumped upwards, throwing himself up and onto the stage. Landing on folded feet, Hiei let out a soft sigh, releasing his grip on the edge. At that, he stood up straight, letting his crimson hues scan the whole room from left to right, imagining already that the room was full of students from the Elementary branch. A soft inaudible sigh escaped his lips once more. With that, he turned and paced towards the center of the stage. Now, this stage was controlled well by a machine invented by one of the Academy's brilliant students. When she was still able to use his Alice, of course.
At that, his right hand came up to his chest, where a restrictor was attached onto a muscle shirt he wore under his shirt then. Anyway, back to the machine. It had a sort of voice recognition system that classifies and records the voice of the respectable speaker on the stage, and plays it simultaneously to the audience. Kinda like an automatic invisible microphone. Hiei cleared his throat, and then heard the echo in the empty auditorium. Satisfied, he then proceeded onto something else as he waited. Looking down, he checked his attire for a moment. He wire the muscle shirt that was to be his restrictor, as always, which hugged his upper body nicely, taking the shape of his abs and chest muscles. Over that, he wore a leather jacket with white fur on the collars of the jacket. The jacket reached down to his wrists, where it was folded upwards once so as to prevent it from affecting the movement of his wrists.
For lower body wear, he wore a pair of plain black pants. His shoes? A pair of black-soled silver-striped red Converse sneakers. Yeah. He dressed rather 'formally' for this event, or at least, in his definition of formal.
Just the day before, he had a teacher announce a faculty meeting to all the students and that attendance was compulsory. Only a few had seen his return just two days before and of course, he had to announce his return. Besides, there were plenty of new students and he was going to have to introduce himself to them. Let's not forget the few announcements he had for the student body.
What a bother.