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GOLD ～No.79～
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“I guess a market and a big rock is cool but...a lottery?! Now you’re talking!!”
A drop of drool formed at the corner of his mouth, mind filled with extravagant fantasies that probably weren’t going to be true.
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“How do I move in this game? Oh–that person said hello. How do I say it back?”
#local man mumbles to himself in the library trying to figure out what kids are into these days#steci open
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agoldenexperience:
Eyes carefully scanned the classroom environment. It certainly a surreal experience to find himself travelling the halls of a school, much less be transported to a city that seemed so far removed from everything else. It was bothersome that he had been taken from his home to this place. While he contemplated on figuring out the mystery of the city, he knew where he is other priorities lie, climbing up top the ladder of this city and building his reputation as such It would be the perfect opportunity he needed to establish his base of operations here in the meantime. So he would play along for the moment and be considered the ‘exemplary’ student for the public eyes to see.
Giorno took a seat that was closest to the windows in the front row while he await for the chemistry teacher to arrive. When the older gentleman took his steps inside, the look of confusion and uncertainty spoke plainly on his face. He could read as much that his teacher probably wasn’t anticipating such a melting pot of clashing personalities all swirled together in one concentrated room. The teen adjusts himself straight, leaning his back on the chair as he listens to the teach attempt to break the ice among his students. He couldn’t blame his approach. He highly doubts that people are taking this well
Though it seems that the teacher had his eyes set on Giorno to start the roll call of introductions. Huh. Well that should be simple enough. He wasn’t planning to disclose too much anyways. He nods as he adjusts himself on his seat so that his view was directed towards him and the class.
”My name is Giorno Giovanna, I am from Italy, raised there most of my life. One random fact about me? Hm, You could say that I am big fan of Jeff Black. Ever since I got his album: Jeff Beck’s Guitar Shop.”
Initially, Jiro was worried that this student might have as an extravagant of a personality as his physical appearance, but the boy seemed to take the question well. He sighed inwardly with relief.
“Wonderful! Thank you for the introduction, Giorno. It’s nice to meet you. I’ll have to pick up that album later, I’m still learning about foreign media.”
The next hour went by, filled with simple introductions and lab safety guides. Even if it was something he’d gone through over and over again, he was still nervous about making a good first impression with his students.
“You might have taken chemistry hoping to see explosions, but I’m afraid that’s not going to be part of the course...unless you kids behave yourselves very well, then I might show you all something cool.”
He chuckled to himself.
“Well, that’s it for today. Fill out the lab safety worksheet, and remember, we’ll be having a quiz tomorrow. I know, I know. It’s only been a day. But it’s easy stuff, and I have to make sure you all know how to stay safe in the lab. Hope you all have a good first day!”
#agoldenexperience#aaa i'm glad!! np at all#haha i'm not the best at making my responses long enough so we'll both be working hard with our threads <:3
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notapplebees:
Well this is certainly a surprising twist of events in this quiet, provincial town. Tim was driving home from work when he happened upon a very unusual—and incredibly alarming—sight. The flash of crimson reflected light caught his eye causing him to brake suddenly to investigate. First check the vitals. Tim squats own and checks for breath and a pulse. He does a quick superficial check to make sure there are no wounds on the man in question, then he steps back slowly. “I have a 10-52, dispatch. I’m gonna need an ambulance at the alley near Castella Café. I repeat, 10-52 at Castella Café.” He receives an affirmative ‘Baaaa’ in response.
He turns around and begins to study the surrounding area. The man doesn’t seem to be injured, and there doesn’t seem to be any signs of struggle in the immediate area. His thoughts are interrupted by the panicked words of the formerly unconscious man. “Sir, have you taken anything tonight? Or had anything to drink?”
Jiro blinked away the confusion, trying to orient himself as he answered the stranger’s questions.
“N-no, at least, I don’t think so? I rarely even drink, although I am a lightweight...”
Hold on, was this guy a cop? Uh oh, he really hoped he didn’t do anything stupid. The man began to fidget nervously when he heard a soft clink.
Hm?
A small, unbroken bottle rolled out from under his sweater, the label facing up.
‘ pH
PHENOL RED SOLUTION
(contains Chlorine Neutralizer)
30 mL ‘
Hm.
Interesting.
Jiro picked up the bottle, realizing that there was a lot of broken glass around him just as the distant alarms of an ambulance sounded in his ears.
“Oh boy.”
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W-what should he do...
Jiro found himself standing uncertain in front of a stranger who had oh so peacefully fallen asleep. So peacefully, in fact, he had failed to notice the sheep around him trying to nibble at his book’s pages. There has yet to be much damage done, but the paper was going to tear soon if he didn’t do something.
“Hey...shoo...”
He waved weakly at the sheep, trying to chase it away while keeping from waking the man. When that didn’t work, he booped at the sheep’s nose instead.
“Baa--!”
The creature yelped an angry, loud noise as it backed off. Jiro winced--there goes his hopes of helping and leaving quietly.
For a man as active as Gladio, stamina was no problem, but eventually, after a full day of exercising with people, he relished having a moment for himself. He had settled in for a read in the park, he leaned against a sheep that didn’t seem to mind him doing so, and eventually one or two wandered close. He barely remembered opening his book at trying to read words too blurry to read. He stared at the words until the smudged writing became fuzzy gray lines.
A moment after, Gladio was asleep, his book falling against his chest as the afternoon crawled on.
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@kxrnas
“Flowers, huh? Spring is finally here again.”
Jiro admired, passing by the local flower shop. It was nice to see some natural colours outside, and right when he’d made a new start, too. He’d been so busy with the move to the city and starting his new job, that he’d forgotten to appreciate the scenery.
Speaking of his new job...perhaps he should buy a gift to his boss, to show his appreciation for her patience while he got used to things. It was strange working for a sheep, but he should still show his respect. She mentioned she liked flowers...to display or to eat, he wasn’t so sure.
He called to the florist.
“ ‘Scuse me, could I ask you something?”
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@crystxltime
Little time had passed since Jiro had first moved to the city, yet he’d already become a regular at a café. Any mention of good coffee, and the man will come running to figure out the science behind it for his home school lab brew. This particular one was a toughy, though...perhaps a human just simply cannot fully understand the workings of magical sheep’s mind. He wasn’t about to give up any time soon, however.
After nearly an hour of sipping and jotting of cryptic notes he’d decided it was time for a break. Jiro sighed dejectedly before scanning the café’s new patrons, when he noticed a familiar face.
“Hey--you’re that Tokiya kid, aren’t you? Your music teacher talked about you...actually, all the music teachers talk about you. You’re pretty famous, huh?”
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@celliist
It was a mostly quiet noon for the Cotton Concert Hall; save for a pair of steps down its halls, followed by a head popping in its doors. He thought he heard a noise somewhere around here...or at least, he’d have thought there would be at least one person in this massive place. Jiro scratched head, wondering if he should come back another day when he noticed a figure in the next room.
“Ah--hello! Oh, sorry, am I interrupting something?
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I’ll be back in a few hours to actually get to my owed replies and such. Mun is exhausted from work for today…I feel bad when I just started this account too haha;;
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I’m not quite used to picking formal clothes without coordinators, but I think I did okay. I hope.
ooc: drawn outfit for Jiro in the vernal ball event!
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Closed || @agoldenexperience
Jiro knew a different city meant different people, but he didn’t think it would be this different. His first day back at his old job as a chemistry teacher, and he was greeted by what seemed like multitude of extreme personalities that were his students in his classroom. His eyes darted from left to right, then right to left again, sweat forming on his head as he tried oh so hard not to be intimidated by the immense unfamiliarity of it all.
“Why don’t we...introduce ourselves to break the ice? As you may all know, I’m Mr. Yamashita, your new chemistry teacher. My hobbies include going to pet cafes and making killer coffee.”
He gestured towards one of his students, with golden locks and what appeared to be swirls of hair on his forehead. Was that a new trend with kids these days?
“Why don’t you go next? Your name is...?”
#agoldenexperience#i tried my best but if you don't like the starter feel free to let me know and i'll write you a new one!
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Closed || @notapplebees
What a pounding headache...
Jiro groaned and tried to rub the blur out of his eyes with the palm of his hand. His face was met with a soft squelch. Eugh. What was on his hands? ...and the rest of his body? He cracked open his eye once more to find a shadowy figure looming over him. They seemed to be staring at something, and when Jiro followed their gaze, he found a rather large pool of red under him and all over his clothes.
He yelped awake, realizing whatever situation he was in, it must seem dire.
“I-I-I-I-I swear I haven’t done anything! I think! My mind’s a bit foggy at the moment but I swear I’m innocent!”
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Nice to meet you all, this is Jin speaking with my first character on Stella City as Jiro Yamashita. I know he’s a rather obscure character so I apologize in advance for difficulty with threading you may find.
I’d also like to apologize for the time it might take for me to follow back, as it seems I’ve reached the maximum amount of follows I can make at 200 today. I’ll try to follow back again tomorrow.
That said, like for a starter! I’ll be capping at 5 for now. Feel free to shoot me a message if you’d like to plot anything specific!
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