Post by MIN KI SONG on Jul 9, 2012 13:42:56 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,width: 300px; background-color: 21232F; color: C9C089; border: 5px solid #63283C; padding: 10px;] [style=background-color: #63283C; height: 40px; margin-bottom: 5px; font-family: ocr a extended; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; padding-top: 20px;]TAGGED: OPEN[/style][style=margin-top:5px; margin-bottom: 5px; border-left: 1px dotted #63283C; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px;]It was quiet, too quiet. The office of the usually chipper and loud principal was never quiet and that's what got the ones outside of the the office door worried. What if the principal was up to no good again? That would mean hell for all the staff (except for the ones who are willing to deal with the principal). No one was brave enough to knock on the door and see what was wrong, or if the man was even inside at all. Knowing Min ki, he is probably roaming the school halls or in a classroom picking on the inhabitants of said room. Especially the teachers. A grunt from the inside alerted the ones outside that the office was indeed occupied, and that made them a little calmer. However that also made them a little more jumpy as well. They weren't use to seeing Min ki stuck in his office, with the door closed at that. And knowing that it was lunch time only made it worse. They wonder what could be going through the flamboyant man's mind right about now. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Why couldn't he get it right!? Min ki frowned as he looked down at his now ripped piece of paper and sighed for the upteenth time. He has been sitting in his office for over two hours now, trying to come up with a good prompt for his next Aoyama staff fanfiction. Of course today of all days his muse had decided to play a little game of 'catch me if you can' and so now Min couldn't even remember the story ideas he had thought of the day before. One of the faculty members had scolded Min ki for being a distraction in class and had banished the childish principal to his office, as if sending a punished child to their room. So Min ki had closed his door to make sure there were no interruptions, knowing himself very well, Min ki knew that if his door were to stay open he would eventually make his way out and about around the school bothering those who at this moment didn't need to be bothered. Besides, Min ki had a mission to complete. He was wondering on who should be the up and coming stars in his next fanfiction story. Maybe he should take volunteers... Min ki puffed his cheeks out, this story was getting no where no time soon. He snatched the paper off the dark purple desk and balled it up only to toss it somewhere in the room. Dropping his Now what was he going to do now for the rest of the day? He was going to be so bored. [/style][style=padding-left: 15px; font-family: ocr a extended; font-size: 9px; color: #B75762; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 15px;]• • •[/style][style=margin-top: 5px; height: 100px; width: 310px; background-color: 63283C; padding: 5px;]  [/style] |