The blond simply smiled as he listened to her stuttering, waiting patiently for her to say the words. Once he heard what he was waiting for, his smile became wider as he shifted in his seat to sit up straight.

”I see.” he replied with a nod. A second later, he was standing up from his seat. He went over to Himoto’s desk and leaned on it, his palms flat on the surface. Kaiyou looked down at her, seeing only the top of her red head since she was also looking down.

”Well, I only have one thing to say to that.” The male student lowered his head so he was at Himoto’s level, with his mouth close to her left ear as if he was going to whisper a secret to her. ”I like you too.”

Suddenly, there were a couple of Awww’s coming from the class. Kaiyou instantly stood up straight and turned to the front of the room. The whole class was looking at him and Himoto while some of the girls were giggling and whispering to each other. There was no doubt that it was probably about them; the whole class was silent and seemed to be listening to their conversation. The teacher was at his desk with the model, waiting for Kaiyou and Himoto’s flirting to stop before continuing on with the lesson. A very light shade of red tinted the blond’s cheeks before he smiled sheepishly and went back to his seat. As he did this, he wondered why Ichijin had not warned him of their science instructor’s return.

Luckily, Kaiyou was let off the hook right away. Instead of teasing the students like most teachers do, this one simply sighed and shook his head—starting of with a “Well then…” as he continued with the lesson. However, before they could get very far, the bell rang and the students were already on their way out of the classroom. Kaiyou shoved his notes into his backpack and swung it over his shoulder. He then turned to Himoto to speak to her.

”I’ll see you at the garden later tonight, alright?” he said with a smile. And with that, he had gone out of the door to his next class.

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Naruto: Tales of Iwagakure

Mitsuki honestly did not know why she was still here.

She actually wanted to take theater, which she signed up for last year. However, it looked like that class was full before she could even be put into there. Choir was her second choice, but she had not expected to end up here. She was surprised that she was still here too. Perhaps the teacher was just too lazy to get her out of his class.

Mitsuki guessed it was a good thing she was still in this class though. It was pretty easy for her; all she had to do was just sit there and pay attention since she could not sing—maybe do small favors for the instructor. It was not like he thought the Isamu child had a horrible voice, she really could not sing at all. Mitsuki was mute.

She did not mind not being able to talk most of the time. It made her different from most of the students in this school. There is a downside, however—like people purposely ignoring her hand gestures so they can get their way. It was pretty hard to communicate with others, and very few knew her name. She mostly known as “That Mute Girl.”

Mitsuki did wish she could talk sometimes. She was curious of how her voice would have sounded like, and she had always wanted to sing. It was too bad her vocal chords did not develop properly.

It was just after first period, and the girl was always the first one in the choir room. Her previous classroom was just down the hall, so it should not take her too long to get here unless she stopped to chat to someone… Which will probably never happen.

The raven-haired girl went to her seat in the back corner of the room, where a friend had dragged her at the first day of school. She actually would have preferred the front seat, but it was not like it mattered as much anyway.

Just as she was about to take a seat, a soft “Hello” chimed in from the door. Mitsuki turned her head, her short pigtails bobbing back and forth as they always did with her every movement. And there he was.

He was referring to her choir teacher, Utatori Kazuhiko. He was why this was her favorite class. Not only did he have a voice better than an angel, but he was also very handsome. Most of the girls would not disagree; in fact, the reason why there were so many female in this class was because he was the teacher. His wavy light blond hair looked so soft that Mitsuki just wanted to jump in it, but was really catches her attention were those very light, crystal blue eyes. They always seem to sparkle like diamonds, and the girl was a sucker for pretty eyes and handsome smiles.

However, there was one fact that made people chatter and wonder—he was only nineteen.

There were some rumors going around about how he got hired as a teacher at such a young age. Most of this talk had something to do at how good his voice and teaching skills were. And for some reason, people say he gambled against a previous principal and won. Kazuhiko admitted to hearing these rumors but neither denied and admitted to it. He was being mysterious about it, or maybe he was just too lazy to explain the whole story.

Greeting him with a wave, Mitsuki took a seat in her chair as the teacher went into the instrumental room to fetch something. She just watched silently as the room filled until the warning bell rang. The girl looked at an empty seat right next to her, wondering when her friend would arrive.

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Naruto: Tales of Iwagakure

After a bit of waiting, the seat next to her was finally occupied right before the bell rang. Her good friend Mazaki had finally come.

Others in the student body have always wondered how they were friends. The two never actually talked, and Mazaki is the one with the voice! How they met was a little interesting. Mitsuki found Mazaki sitting under the shade of a tree one day, appearing to have nothing better to do than read her English book. The Isamu student decided to go over and attempt to communicate with her, but all they ended up doing was staring at each other silently. Nothing really happened after that, but they somehow ended up being best friends. Although they never speak—not even to each other—Mitsuki and Mazaki seem to understand one another somehow. One person even asked if they could communicate telepathically.

Looking to her friend, Mitsuki simply smiled and waved a ‘good morning’ back to her. A few seconds later, she waved again—but it was not one for a greeting. Her fingertips went from her lips to about seven inches in front of her chin, with her palm facing up and her mouth open. It was as if she were asking a question, such as:

’So, are you finally going to sing today?’

Roleplaying Tip: Details and description are the key to long posts. Don't just sit there! Sit there and look at something or do something! It is also good to start out with meaty intros for a new RPC. The more you write, the more people can reply to, and the more you can reply to in return! <3

Naruto: Tales of Iwagakure