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Old March 11th, 2013, 07:38 AM   #3
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Nastia is the first of the two girls that enters the rooms. For a moment Kouken thinks she might be alone but then Naomi follows her and stays close at the door while Nastia comes near. She seems not overly worried, judged by her behavior.

"You must be Kouken." She says with a charming smile. The sixteen years old already has the body of a young woman. Incredible long and slender legs which surely turn some heads on the schoolyard, rounded hips, and a well shaped bust. Only her face reveals how young she is. Especially the cute pout. She wears a white blouse (the top button open how Kouken notices) a dark knee-length skirt and a black tie. Simple but tasteful and the length of the skirt may even fit the dress code, with some good will. "We are here because of a... punishment." She continues with a slight tone of disbelieve in her voice, as if there must have happened a failure. Her punishment is because of repeated violations against the dress code and it's easily to imagine what kind of violations this might have been.

Naomi back at the entrance just nods and bows slightly, but doesn't say a word. She is here because of a brawl at the schoolyard - with a seventeen years old boy. A strong guy, as far as Kouken knows, it is hard to imagine how the slender fourteen years old girl, small for her age, should get involved in a fistfight, but the proof is right above her left eyebrow - a mighty bruise. Apart from that she has an attractive face with beautiful almond shaped eyes. Other than Nastia, she wears a typical blue white sailor suit school uniform.
Kouken studied both the girls and hummed thoughtfully, jotting something down very quickly in his notebook and putting it away again. He noticed Nastia blouse, and was fully aware of the tactic she was utilizing here. It wasn't going to make things easier for her.

The smaller girl, Naomi, was very clearly wounded after her experience...And he pondered if a lesson was even needed.

He nodded and smiled. They were both rather cute...though in very different ways.

"It's good to meet you. Have a seat," he said calmly, gesturing towards two chairs in front of the teacher's desk he was leaning on. "So I assume you two were informed why you were sent here?"
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