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Chiaki always had to remember she had dignity, and that she was a powerful woman. This was for the way of the sword, this was importantâ- even if she was wearing this ridiculous maid outfit. It was a little better, at least she had her practice sword with her. So she looked kind of badass, but even still her knees were showingâ- God she was so indecent. But five of her students dropped, and her remaining lot suggested she take drastic measures. They suggested to wear her Saeko High school of the dead cosplay, but the expression of ânoâ hung on her face at the suggestion. So she opted out for thisâ- and this was how she was planning to snag more male students. Hell, sheâll take anyone but without more students their team wouldnât be able to compete. Looking at the flyers in her hand and feeling her sword against her back, she had confidenceâ she could do this.
Taking a flyer, walking up to a random young man and smiled gently, âHi there, you look quite strong. Ever considered Kendo lessons?â She sounded pleasant and felt extremely creepy, for approaching young boyâs in a maid outfit. âI teach a group of boys about your age maybe a little older, and I give private lessons if youâre interested.â Holding out a flyer for him to take, âFirst lesson is free, and Iâd love to see you.â She was really trying to sell this, but then just felt silly.Â
the last thing he expects on the way home from his midday mcdonalds run ( which he prayed to god that nobody from school would see him there indulging in his burger that would have the entire school tattling on him to his coach and possibly getting his ass suspended from the swimming team ) is a girl with a face that almost--if not identical--to the female from battle royale nearly scaring the living hell out of him turning the corner. her maid outfit doesn't help because there's a huge ass sword thats secured across her back. a lump forms in the male's throat when she speaks and he's sure he's probably going to get his head cut off or maybe some other limb of his body decapitated.
--only then it dawns on him that her voice doesn't sound like she's out to murder him and this get up is actually pretty cool. by the sounds of it, she's probably a really badass kendo player who's just looking for new members to have on her team. "you scared me," he admits with a sigh, though his smile to her is genuine now that he's gotten over his initial thoughts of his life possibly ending. his eyes fall to the paper once he takes it from her--it all sounds really cool, actually, but the thought of the swim team comes to mind and his shoulders fall. "thank you, though," he bows his head awkwardly to her as if to thank her. "i really wish i could, but i do swimming at seoul high so i'm already booked full time." teeth press against the skin of his bottom lip in dismay when he glances back up to look her in the eye. "kendo sounds really cool, though. they didn't have anything like it back at my old school."