Errand Runner [Gabishi]

Emiko's shoes click clacked rhythmically against the floor as she made her way down the second year hallway. It was mostly empty, a few stray students passed by with errands of their own, the rest were inside the classroom, listening to the lessons going on. In her arms, Emiko cradled a fat stack of official-looking papers separated by creamy yellow folders to be delivered to each of the teachers in the second year hallway. Though neat when she first left her classroom, the multitude of papers looked ready to teeter out of her hands at any second. Without a place to stop and straighten them out, Emiko managed the best she could. Hugging them a bit closer to herself, she let out a bored sigh. It wasn't unusual for these types of jobs to fall to her. She was often chosen because the teacher could trust that she understood her lesson or that her work was done. Not only that, but that she would complete the task efficiently and come straight back without dilly-dallying or goofing off. It was troublesome sometimes, but Emiko made sure to never let on that she might be annoyed with such tasks. Despite how bothersome they could be at times, it was nice to be helpful, and she was somewhat proud that the teacher trusted her so much.

Though her teacher had sent her up here before, the second year hallways were still mostly foreign to her. The young first year didn't venture very far outside of her comfort zones within the school. She enjoyed hanging around the quiet library, due to an unspoken rule of silence, she could usually study or read if she wanted to in peace. The track was another one, where she watched the athletic club practice, or ran there herself if there weren't too many people around. She even hung around the school's high tech computer lab from time to time when she needed to do a project for class and her pitiful laptop at home would not suffice. She came to a halt in the middle of the hallway outside one of the classrooms, reading the number on the board outside the door. She awkwardly shifted the papers into the crook of her arm and began shuffling through them. The teacher told her that the papers were all labeled, but had failed to mention that they were also completely out of order. While trying to locate the correct ones, the entire stack began slipping out of her grip and, before she could stop it, fell out of her arms into a mess on the floor. "Shoot..." The dark haired girl stared at the papers on the ground, scowling, before crouching down to pick them up. There were way too many of them spread haphazardly across the hallway. She could only hope that no one would go stepping on them.

The sky was a little darker this day because of the continue raining. Gabishi was staring outside of the school with his bored face. He didn't care anything what the teacher was saying. Well, he can't really listen to him since he was sitting in the last chair of the class. Yeah, the area where all the "bad kids" where sitting. Gabishi made a huge sigh while laying his back on his chair while looking at the front of the class. To think about it, everybody in class was bored beside the smart guys. After a moment he decided to look at the window once again. Everything was boring him, sometimes he wonder why his in that place. Oh yeah, he made a promise to someone else that he wouldn't skip school. But today he was extremely bored about it. There was nothing new, everyone was doing their own business. He look at the other students. There where some that where writing, others that where using their phone, they where also others that where sleeping. Yeah, it was a totally boring day.

SInce Gabishi was totally bored about the class he decided to skip it by making an excuse to go out. He raised his hand and call for the teacher Sorry..... can i go to the toilet?. The teacher just nodded, and Gabishi slowly get up from his chair and walk toward the door to go out. He slowly opened the door and saw the empty hallway. Gabishi walked a few steps and suddenly heard a loud noise not so far from him, At first he wanted to ignore it and go to the rooftop, the only place that he could smoke in private even thought some students already caught him. But he was luckily because everyone was still in class. Gabishi look behind and saw a girl picking up some papers, he bet that the loud noise that he heard was from the papers falling to the ground. Without hesitation Gabishi decided to help the female student. WIthout saying a word he crouch and start to pick the papers one by one. He didn't wanted to read what was write down on those papers since he didn't wanted to see his name beside a bad grade. He continue to pick up the papers hoping to get them in order. There are a lot of papers..... Those are the only words that come out from that red haired student.

Emiko's green eyes flickered up when she heard the classroom door open. When she saw the tall red-headed boy approach, she expected him to walk on by. He didn't look like the type to stop and help, so she went back to silently picking up the papers. It came as a surprise when he stooped down next to her and started to help her pick them up. She stared at him for a moment, blinking, before saying, with a smile, "There are, but thank you for your help." Still, they were just papers, on the ground. She appreciated her help, but it wasn't anything she couldn't take care of herself. This boy probably had class to get back to, or somewhere else to go if he had left. After straightening the papers she had already collected, she held her hand out to the boy for his. "I do appreciate the help, but it's okay. I can handle it." There were still quite a few papers on the ground to pick up, straighten out, then sort before she could deliver them to the classrooms, but it was just menial work. A bit time consuming, but not difficult. Though, with the majority of them still on the ground out of sorts it looked like a daunting task. As if it make up for this fact, she smiled wider, tilting her head to the slightly to the side, her hand still held out expectantly. "You probably have to get back to class soon. I wouldn't want to hold you up." Actually, this boy looked like the last place he wanted to go was back in that classroom, but, he'd already proved her wrong once. Therefore, she withheld her judgement this time around, even though he looked like he could probably be one of those delinquents who ran around Nadashiki.

No, no. It was so impolite to think bad thoughts about those who were helping you. Bad form, her father would scold when she was younger. She was raised by both her parents to have good manners, though, when in the safety of her own mind that rule could be more or less ignored and often was. Not wanting to think of both her parents, together, at that moment, she gave a little shake of her head and decided to introduce herself. "My name is Takenaka Emiko. First year. May I ask for yours?"

Gabishi remain in silent as he continue to pick up the papers. He look at the girl before looking down once again. Yup, his weakness towards girls was acting once again. Somehow he always become red, shy and nervous around girls. Since Gabishi didn't really talk to girl so he always become nervous around them. He wasn't afraid, or scared of them just nervous around them. He continue to pick up the papers hoping that the girl will not notice that he was nervous. No problems.... Gabishi release a little small towards the girl. There was a lot of papers around there, how much paper was caring? This is way Gabishi hated to do paperwork, since it only waste papers, and since Gabishi was to lazy to do them. To think about it, this was much better than be in a stupid boring class. In class he was just wasting time by looking out from a window or sleeping, but now he was helping a girl who have some minor problems. Gabishi felt much better helping others. Suddenly Gabishi freeze when he saw the girl smile. Yup it true that a girl smile can turn anything around. Gabishi become more quicker to pick up the papers, hoping to not miss a single paper. Screw class, I'm bored of that old man that keep talking and talking..... i rather help you than listen to him.... Gabishi said as he grab all the papers around him and holding them. He slowly get up and look at her.

Gabishi, Gabishi Ogami.... Second year.... Nice to meet you.... Gabishi introduce himself with a little smile. He look around, no one was there since it was still class time, and everyone was inside their classes. He look at a clock that was in the hallway, there was still so much time before lunch time, so he decided to do something else. Let me help you.....