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[ She's supposed to be in class.




Oops.

Oh well!

Instead, Kiden can be found the quad, enjoying the sun--yes, she actually does enjoy nice days!--and people watching. It's obvious by the constant twitching of her fingers that she's either bored or itching to be somewhere else.

She actually doesn't have a cigarette; instead, she has a large notepad open in her lap, but only half her attention is on it. In it are her WTR101 notes; it's the only class she won't skip and probably the only one she really cares about. Outlined inside are the properties of a variety of weapons, as well as sketches; they're not very good, having been made quickly, but they're clean...and noticeable.

Come bother her, she'll be grateful insult you, probably. Or find her later, if you're the instructors whose class she's skipping.... ]

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[ Kiden has her Apathetic Teenager mask on. ]

I'll be sure to be more assiduous in the future, Instructor.

[ Look, she can use big words! ]

[subjected]

[ Not that Claire cares; she continues on without skipping a beat. ]

You'd better hope so. From now on, you'll be serving two hours of detention and dropping a grade for every period you happen to miss-- unless you can prove through another staff member that you have good reason.

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[ By the end of this post Kiden will have a million hours of detention.

She knows better than to put up a fight, even though her eyes narrow dangerously. ]

Guess I'll have all the time in the world to do assignments, then.

[ Or, you know, she'll just not go. And fail. ]

[subjected]

Or you can just go to class and save yourself the trouble; it's your decision. Otherwise... considering my class is compulsory, you'll just have to come back another quarter.

[ Come on, Kiden- get it over with, or have to deal with this crazy lady even more...? ]

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[ Eyeroll. ]

I don't see why you care, but okay, fine. I'll go.

[ Satisfied? ]

[subjected]

Thank you. See you then, Cadet.

[ She's not actually being sadistic here, so there isn't any visible evidence of amusement or victory or anything like that-- plus, she has a feeling that strong-arming the young woman into complying has a high chance of making that particular class even more stressful...

... But no matter. Task done, she simply turns to walk away. Have fun flipping her off behind her back or something, probably. ]

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[ Doing so!

Fucckkkk yooouuuuuu-- ]