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Something about horns.
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No sig whatsoever.
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Luvyyyyyyyyyyyyy is baq again
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Lughost wrote...
Pyre wrote...
Communistic Scum wrote...
Invite her to the Nestor's chat, if she fits in then she's a keeper.Yeah sure, that sounds like a great idea.
and then shotty gets invited...
wow
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
7/10
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Ojou-sama Writer
(This post stars: [color=#5d40dc]Saotoshi Haruna[/color], [color=#48aa48]Mizusaki Sayuri[/color], [color=#EF9B00]Tadaima Hiyori[/color], [color=#40d0d0]Amaiya Madeko[/color].)
It was 8:00 am. The girls of Asakura Miwa’s class entered a certain room. Many white robots were in vicinity. “In here, you’re all to shake your hand with your designated robot. Do as many as possible.” Hiyori gaped open as she took in all the robots in this room, a bit of a culture shock to her. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, hoping no one saw her unsightly moment.
“You’re up first, Saotoshi Haruna,” Asakura said coldly, directing her to a robot that appeared to have approached her a bit.
Haruna gave a tentative nod as she looked towards the robot. It was her first time even seeing a live robot before her. It was somewhat intimidating, but she had to do this. Walking up to the robot, she stood before it. The machine pulled its hand up as a mechanical noise perked up Haruna, in a strange way. After which she held its hand in a frenzy manner. This feeling allowed her to halt her thoughts and emotions and simply shake the hand up and down repeatedly and rapidly. The counter beside her counted †˜54’ when Haruna stopped. She gave a big sigh before walking back to the teacher.
“Next, Mizusaki Sayuri,” Asakura called out, ignoring Haruna, as if it wasn’t quite enough.
Sayuri walked up to the robot feeling rather apprehensive. [color=#48aa48]To think that they developed robots just to train an idol's handshaking skills… [/color] The state of the art technology was definitely amazing but it was difficult to believe that hand shaking was something one had to train for. However since she had been called out, Sayuri decided to give it a go anyway. Funnily enough, watching the counter go up after each shake generated a small competitiveness in the girl. She quickly lost track of herself in the handshaking madness, realising too late that she had shook the robot's hand more than enough already. Although Sayuri felt a little embarrassed about going overboard, the score of 79 on the counter made her somewhat proud of herself. [color=#48aa48]Even if it was a bit weird, Idol classes really are fun![/color]
“Good job, Mizusaki,” Asakura praised. “Now, Amaiya Madeko, it’s your turn.”
Madeko approached the robot in front of her, stared at it for a moment, as she wondered how hi-tech Starlight Academy could get. The robot was bigger than Madeko’s build, even when she was slightly above average herself, and extended was its’ hand wimpishly fastened by a steel partition. Madeko has never practiced shaking hands before, and recounted her experiences shaking hands-- less than a hand could count. As a result, Madeko didn’t know the kind of grip to hold on the the robot’s hand, and nevertheless started shaking… only to find out after a short while her forearm experienced strains. Wincing in pain, Madeko was forced to retract her hand from the robot’s with a pathetic score of 7. Maybe she was too hyped and shook the robot too hard the first few times.
“Alright, it’s now Tadaima’s turn,” Asakura called the next person.
Hiyori walked up to her own robot full of amazement, her first time seeing a robot, before happily clasping its proffered hand. If this was practice for her own encounters with fans then she couldn’t spare any effort. She smiled at the robot and began to shake its hand, pacing herself with the motion like she would’ve done with equipment on the farm. It wouldn’t bode well if she tired herself out early, especially with Asakura Sensei watching. Eventually Hiyori stopped with the shaking, the counter reading †˜62’ as she walked back to take her place.
“Alright, listen up girls. Posing is the basic of the basic for idols. In here, you face the camera and pose,” Asakura instructed. “The cameras won’t wait for you, make sure your timing is right!”
Indeed, there was a hoard of black cameras connected by a metal rod that bended and circled what seemed like a spot for an idol to stand in – probably controlled by some people behind computer screens somewhere else in the premises.
“Haruna, you’re up,” Asakura said, directing Haruna to the cameras.
Haruna walked up to the cameras, feeling slightly shy. This was her first time before a camera. So many, at that! However, she managed steeled her heart and soul – prepared. Whipping up a few poses as the lenses shuttered images of her – that included her gracefully pulling up her arm, or eying the camera with a smile while having her middle and index fingers shape like a scissor over her left-eye,
After a few girls were called… “You’re up now, Tadaima,” Asakura said, calling out Hiyori.
Hiyori jolted when her name was called, pointing a finger at herself in confusion even as the cameras began to snap. [color=#EF9B00]”Eh, oh! Ahhhhh!”[/color] She tried to catch up with the timing or find a rhythm but somehow couldn’t catch a break. She still managed to maintain a smile throughout this debacle, her poses and timing a world apart from the smile gracing her features. As the snapping came to an end, she walked back to the other girls, head bowed in embarrassment.
“Alright, Amaiya – you’re up next,” Asakura motioned her hand towards the cameras for Madeko to go towards.
Another characteristic Madeko didn’t exactly possess. She stared blankly at the camera and didn’t notice they already started snapping. Realising that, Madeko quickly struck a few poses with sharp, quick movements; she had a decent quick reactions. Surprisingly she did fairly well, her body composure locked every time she moved. However, she couldn’t change her facial expression in sync with her body movements, resulting in awkward and unconvincing smiles and expressions from Madeko, as she struggled to fit her facial and body expression together. When the cameras stopped clicking, Madeko knew she didn’t do her job just as well as the others did and stepped out of the circle embarrassed for the second time.
Having keenly observed the ones who went before her, Sayuri had managed to figure out the timing of the camera shutters. The difficult part was coming up with different poses. The only pose she could think of was the generic photo pose with the victory sign, sadly one pose probably wasn't enough. Stepping into the ring of cameras, she tried to improvise, making some poses from still shots of idol dances she saw last night while doing research on the net. Although her timing was spot on and her movements were neat, some poses turned out quite weird and Sayuri's smile was rather stiff. [color=#48aa48]I guess this is something I also have to work on.[/color]
It was 8:00 am. The girls of Asakura Miwa’s class entered a certain room. Many white robots were in vicinity. “In here, you’re all to shake your hand with your designated robot. Do as many as possible.” Hiyori gaped open as she took in all the robots in this room, a bit of a culture shock to her. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, hoping no one saw her unsightly moment.
“You’re up first, Saotoshi Haruna,” Asakura said coldly, directing her to a robot that appeared to have approached her a bit.
Haruna gave a tentative nod as she looked towards the robot. It was her first time even seeing a live robot before her. It was somewhat intimidating, but she had to do this. Walking up to the robot, she stood before it. The machine pulled its hand up as a mechanical noise perked up Haruna, in a strange way. After which she held its hand in a frenzy manner. This feeling allowed her to halt her thoughts and emotions and simply shake the hand up and down repeatedly and rapidly. The counter beside her counted †˜54’ when Haruna stopped. She gave a big sigh before walking back to the teacher.
“Next, Mizusaki Sayuri,” Asakura called out, ignoring Haruna, as if it wasn’t quite enough.
Sayuri walked up to the robot feeling rather apprehensive. [color=#48aa48]To think that they developed robots just to train an idol's handshaking skills… [/color] The state of the art technology was definitely amazing but it was difficult to believe that hand shaking was something one had to train for. However since she had been called out, Sayuri decided to give it a go anyway. Funnily enough, watching the counter go up after each shake generated a small competitiveness in the girl. She quickly lost track of herself in the handshaking madness, realising too late that she had shook the robot's hand more than enough already. Although Sayuri felt a little embarrassed about going overboard, the score of 79 on the counter made her somewhat proud of herself. [color=#48aa48]Even if it was a bit weird, Idol classes really are fun![/color]
“Good job, Mizusaki,” Asakura praised. “Now, Amaiya Madeko, it’s your turn.”
Madeko approached the robot in front of her, stared at it for a moment, as she wondered how hi-tech Starlight Academy could get. The robot was bigger than Madeko’s build, even when she was slightly above average herself, and extended was its’ hand wimpishly fastened by a steel partition. Madeko has never practiced shaking hands before, and recounted her experiences shaking hands-- less than a hand could count. As a result, Madeko didn’t know the kind of grip to hold on the the robot’s hand, and nevertheless started shaking… only to find out after a short while her forearm experienced strains. Wincing in pain, Madeko was forced to retract her hand from the robot’s with a pathetic score of 7. Maybe she was too hyped and shook the robot too hard the first few times.
“Alright, it’s now Tadaima’s turn,” Asakura called the next person.
Hiyori walked up to her own robot full of amazement, her first time seeing a robot, before happily clasping its proffered hand. If this was practice for her own encounters with fans then she couldn’t spare any effort. She smiled at the robot and began to shake its hand, pacing herself with the motion like she would’ve done with equipment on the farm. It wouldn’t bode well if she tired herself out early, especially with Asakura Sensei watching. Eventually Hiyori stopped with the shaking, the counter reading †˜62’ as she walked back to take her place.
***
“Alright, listen up girls. Posing is the basic of the basic for idols. In here, you face the camera and pose,” Asakura instructed. “The cameras won’t wait for you, make sure your timing is right!”
Indeed, there was a hoard of black cameras connected by a metal rod that bended and circled what seemed like a spot for an idol to stand in – probably controlled by some people behind computer screens somewhere else in the premises.
“Haruna, you’re up,” Asakura said, directing Haruna to the cameras.
Haruna walked up to the cameras, feeling slightly shy. This was her first time before a camera. So many, at that! However, she managed steeled her heart and soul – prepared. Whipping up a few poses as the lenses shuttered images of her – that included her gracefully pulling up her arm, or eying the camera with a smile while having her middle and index fingers shape like a scissor over her left-eye,
After a few girls were called… “You’re up now, Tadaima,” Asakura said, calling out Hiyori.
Hiyori jolted when her name was called, pointing a finger at herself in confusion even as the cameras began to snap. [color=#EF9B00]”Eh, oh! Ahhhhh!”[/color] She tried to catch up with the timing or find a rhythm but somehow couldn’t catch a break. She still managed to maintain a smile throughout this debacle, her poses and timing a world apart from the smile gracing her features. As the snapping came to an end, she walked back to the other girls, head bowed in embarrassment.
“Alright, Amaiya – you’re up next,” Asakura motioned her hand towards the cameras for Madeko to go towards.
Another characteristic Madeko didn’t exactly possess. She stared blankly at the camera and didn’t notice they already started snapping. Realising that, Madeko quickly struck a few poses with sharp, quick movements; she had a decent quick reactions. Surprisingly she did fairly well, her body composure locked every time she moved. However, she couldn’t change her facial expression in sync with her body movements, resulting in awkward and unconvincing smiles and expressions from Madeko, as she struggled to fit her facial and body expression together. When the cameras stopped clicking, Madeko knew she didn’t do her job just as well as the others did and stepped out of the circle embarrassed for the second time.
Having keenly observed the ones who went before her, Sayuri had managed to figure out the timing of the camera shutters. The difficult part was coming up with different poses. The only pose she could think of was the generic photo pose with the victory sign, sadly one pose probably wasn't enough. Stepping into the ring of cameras, she tried to improvise, making some poses from still shots of idol dances she saw last night while doing research on the net. Although her timing was spot on and her movements were neat, some poses turned out quite weird and Sayuri's smile was rather stiff. [color=#48aa48]I guess this is something I also have to work on.[/color]
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Derpfag.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
5/10
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Lots of slimy and sticky lotion. No tentacles, though. But you get lots of Louise instead.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Is still hung on the NTR thing.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Such correction.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Room101 wrote...
Cinia Pacifica wrote...
Ah.To elaborate, I still have exams - I'll be free around friday at the earliest.
Good luck.
I'll try to set up the events for ya by then... If I go unlazy mode, anyway.
Natsuki gets to meet some interesting people.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Ah.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Been here for 2 years... yet I still see him as a newfag.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
I think he just wanted to say it to someone once.
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Ojou-sama Writer
Room101 wrote...
Best elf is best elf....Man, so proud of myself here ;p
You,
get on muh doc
such natsuki to do
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Much ninja.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Manslut for monster girls.
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Ojou-sama Writer
7/10
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Ojou-sama Writer
Plebs.