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S t u d e n t T a c o s ! !
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11-30-2010, 10:43 PM
Hiroshi Hayaki.
He's always been the one you could come to for help in any shape, form, or size. He never knew why, but he'd always felt the need to help others, He thought it was because his name meant:Generous. He would've been a doctor, sadly his hands were never steady enough. Soon giving up on his dream of the medical field he became a teacher at a prestigious university.
He's never one to act upon instinct. There's always a reason why he did what he'd had done. He gives others time to clean up their act if they come off on a bad start, he's welcome and understanding. He's a nice person overall. He cant wait to start his job and meet the students he'd be teaching this year.
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Hiroshi wandered around the big room, he took his time to take inventory of everything. Something seemed to bother him though, he wanted everything to be perfect. Before he could further his suspicions on what wasn't right he began to get the days plan together. They'd be learning about the downfall of the Roman Empire, he knew it was a tad childish, but it was fun to learn about new and old things.
He grabbed the binder and sat at his desk. Ten more minutes until his class would enter those doors. He took a few deep breaths, calmed himself, cleared his mind. He heard the bell to show that signal the students and some of the teachers that they only had five more minutes to get to their classes. He sighed again, but deeply this time. This was it, this would be the first impression he'd place upon his students, the one they'd judge him by.
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