Sensei!?!

[Mitchan]

Mitsuru's fingertips tried to keep themselves from pulling out every strand of hair from her follicles,it was getting down to the wire of a new manuscript being due.Feet quickly stampede her whereabouts in the distance as Mii was zooming in upon the area of Shigure's book room.Coco-hued eyes fixate upon the slide away door in front of her and immediately both pair of knees greet the floor,there was a glimer of hope!For there was a silhouette of a form moving inside that brought the editor to near tears,it wasn't out of sadness or the usual overflowing of tearing to being mentally tortured,but it was joy.Joy to the fact that Shigure is 'supposedly' working, or it could be stress leading her to imagining certain things.Inhaling with all her might and closing her eyelids,palms clutched her knees."SENSEI!I'm here for the six-hundred paged manuscript,I'm coming in right now!".

(OOC: Enjoy xD I hope it's good enough)

[Soul Toast]

Shigure stood, pacing the corners of the room ever so silently as soon as he had heard Mit-Chan's voice. The six-hundred paged manuscript? Yeah. He had it done, with the help of a little inspiration from Yuki, Kyo, and his darling little Tohru. Buuut it was hidden safely. A slender smile had greeted Shigure's lips finally after a delayed reply.

"Oh do come in Mit-chan! I've been waiting for youu~!" The dog spoke in a sing-song voice, placing his body behind his desk. Oh yes, he already had this one planned out.

[Mitchan]

Mii's eyelids still remained closed,fingertips pull from clutching onto her knees and suddenly latched onto the slide away door and crawled into the room.Entering just as Mitsuru stated she would do,quickly leaving the door to slam shut on it's own as there was no time to waste!"I've already begged the print shop to wait until the very last minute!" Shooting up each set of arms to fly around wildly in a fruit of panic,"Please tell me everything is finished!?!"Her coca stare darted towards Shigure before placing a palm in front of his view,while another one rested ontop of the desk."Six-hundred pages! WHERE ARE THEY!?!"

[Soul Toast]

Shigure still smiled delicately at the poor girl and her actions. She wasn't always so frantic, no. He had damaged her quite well. Opening the first drawer of his desk he pulled out a rather large stack of papers- blank papers of course. But one couldn't tell unless they actually looked through them all. The paper on top of the stack had the work's title printed boldly in the center of the paper.

"Oh how thoughtful of you Mit-chan! Yes, I think I got quite a lot accomplished. Titles are very hard work might I remind you." Shigure spoke, placing the stack of papers before his editor.

[Mitchan]

"S-Sensei!"Mii choked out from her trembling lips,while her eyes witnessed the ivory sheets of paper softly plunking onto the desk.The manuscript's title enlarged in bold ebony ink and pretty much everything to Mitsuru felt to good to be true at this point.Mii actually pinched herself before trying to calm a disturbed eyebrow from twitching,"You think!?! What do you mean by you think!? She squeaked out in a paranoid frame of mind,due to those words flowing from the novelist,palms evenly hovered over the pile of Shigure's work as it was infront of her.She would begin to inspect it,only to feel the pit of her stomach rise while fingertips race through the entire blank sheets of paper and threw it all into the air with a sob."S-S-SENSEI!?!There's nothing there!? How could it not be finished.You had all the time in the world!" Why would you do this to me!?! I don't know how to handle this!If I fail to hand this in,we'll loose our jobs! OUR JOBS!Mitsuru thought as fingertips ruffle through her locks of hair before scrambling towards a phone,she needed her doctor."H-Help me." A sniffled-snot sob appeared while in conference with Lauren.

[Soul Toast]

"Nothing there? Oh Mitchan, you're so cruel~! I worked so hard on that title!" Shigure spoke to her, shock in his tone to match a pouty face. "Now you've dirtied the room! Do you know how hard poor little Tohru works to keep this place clean? Oh Mitchan, it seems you've a lot to learn.. eh?"

He stopped speaking only to find Mitsuru on the phone with her doctor. Quickly he moved after her.
"Help you? Why if you needed help Mitchan all you had to do was ask!"

[Mitchan]

Previously before Mitsuru called her doctor, she eyed Shigure and rambled out the following with stressed undertones."W-Worked hard!?! You had an entire three-weeks."Mii eventually panted as a powered blue sleeve rose to erase her signs of torment and continued her speech,"To finish the manuscript with six-hundred pages!"Once that was finished,coco hued orbs fixate where the blank ivory slips of papers hand landed,looking as if they were large blocks of confetti and then whimpered silently.She had fallen into one of his guilt trips,traps ,as fingertips zoomed to retrieve every little block of paper,not wanting to be a burden on someone she hardly knew.Once that was completed Mitsuru placed it ontop of Shigure's desk and was about to demand that he get to work only to finally snap under pressure.


While in the present,Mitsuru trembled and if there could be a ebony rain cloud looming overtop of her forehead,there would be.She answered Shigure as silent tears stain her cheeks,fingertips dully wriggle around."Not your kind of help!" I don't understand.Why do you do this!? What am I going to do without a job? Sure I could survive alright but YOU wouldn't! I'M A FAILURE! Death by fire.A noose,drowning endlessly?Mii thought and continued to think on the suicide racket until perking up to a familiar voice noting the following words'Suposedly this is the book room.'

[Lauren Clark]

Lauren thought she uttered the following statement only onto herself,"Supposedly this is the book room."It never occurred to Lauren that instead her voice had raised for all to hear when casting a few simple blinks.The doctor keenly observed the construed silhouettes and without warning fingertips opened the slide away door,her cyan orbs dotted onto Mitchan's very own what looked to be watery- now puffed eyes.It wasn't mistakable as there were a few special trademarks the woman could own up to,such as her honey brown faint shaggy-neatly trimmed hair and the way she uniquely carried herself.

That lead Lauren to of course mutter an 'Oh dear' to the entire awkward situation while her Geta's clack only slightly as she turned to plunk her steel-blue leathered doctor's bag,hopefully in the care of Stella.Looking down to her,she commented."Here you go my little assistant!"Smiling faintly at Mitsuru,Lauren opened a tiny vanila folder with Mitsuru's personal information on it and began to scribble down a few things,Lauren opened her lips in a dry whisper"You were crying and screaming so much I couldn't understand you.It's good you called me,none the less."Patiently she waited for the woman to speak as to what's bothering her this particular time.Offering Mitchan a hankie of some sort before Lauren started glancing back at the folder.

[Stella Colette]

Stella followed close behind Lauren while carrying the heavy blue bag. She grinned happily as Lauren had called her, her assistant and a slight blush came onto her cream colored cheeks. She then peeked to see the two people. One, she noticed was a man and the other was a lady who's face seemed so distraught. Stella winced at this and, while still carrying the bag close to her, she walked over to the lady and asked softly, "What's the matter Miss?" Her voice filled with curiousity and worry. She stared up at her with her dark chocolate brown eyes and her japanese accent not exactly perfect as usual.

[Soul Toast]

Shigure simply watched as the two girls came in, a sudden quirky smile crossing his face. Oh this could all work out quite nicely. Just as long none of them ever decided to suddenly hug him. A hand went to the man's forehead then, head cast backwards slightly.

"Oh and now here strangers come barging into my poor house without even the slightest bit of acknowledgment! 'Why Shigure it is a pleasure meeting you, what a well-kept house you have!' Are simple words so much to ask?" He spoke to himself of course, brown gaze turning its view on the doctor. So professional and serious looking. What a smack in the face.

"Mitchan, are you sure you should be trusting this doctor of yours? You could have just had me call Hatori if you felt so ill. He always knows how to make things work, you know. And he is a man. Shouldn't men be checking out women, not women with women? Then again, I guess that could work out just fine.." Ever the perv.

[Mitchan]

At long last,the doctor had finally appeared which brought about a different symbol of hope,to the tortured editor.A hope for relaxation or at least if Lauren didn't have the proper medication with her,she could serve as someone to listen to her woes!It felt as if her eye's had dried up from all the tears but nay they served her well as they overflowed onto the hankie Lauren provided,"Thank you." Her appreciation was mumbled between gasping for breath and stress complied as the good doctor asked what ailed her around the same time as the little girl had began to ask.

Mii began to speak only in fragments and failed to have a real conversation,arms lifted in a weak whirlwind of panic"S-S-Six hundred pages! Three weeks."Gone all gone The editor thought and pulled fingertips to sift through her hair,feeling as if she should pull every follicle out for real now instead of silently threatening herself."That's what's wrong!" Huffing,her vision fell upon Shigure's as he lingered about in pervertedness and flailed onto the floor,I wouldn't be like this if you'd do your job! SENSEI!Her sucidial thoughts were seeping back into her bones until hearing the doctor speak that Mitchan rose from the floor and sat upon her knees.

[Lauren Clark]

Lauren didn't intend to come off as starked seriousness and icey professionalism while starting to proceed in the documentation of things,infact she was different from that.It was of utmost importance that she observe and write her findings of Mitchan a little sternly at first,so that if a event ever repeated in the patient's history she'd be prepared."Lauren swiftly closed the small vanilla folder containing notes and stood as it was placed inside of her medicine bag,something, or someone rather had irked her by questioning her abilities with a perverted twist.

For that alone Lauren was trying to find a needle,and smiled upon finding it as her Cyan stare slowly began looking in the direction of the 'pervert' and spoke."Tell me something,Shigure is it? Have you had all your shots?Wouldn't want you to get sick."Pausing as fingertips made a slight thump against the silver-gleamed needle and added a comment upon a different subject,"Why yes.your right! It is lovely to meet you.Did you know that it's painful to receive a shot if a doctor or nurse can not find the proper vein?"Little did she know that she was expressing a slight huffyness in her manners as did the ever popular Hatori when he was annoyed and settled things by calling someone an 'idiot'.


( OOC: XD Lauren did a Hatori-ism! Can hardly wait for Shigure's next post. It would be hilarious if Ha-san walked in just as she said that about the shot xD)

[Soul Toast]

He quirked an eyebrow to the doctor then as she spoke. A shot wasn't what he was worried about- it was the possibility of the doctor trying to give the shot to himself. Of course he would resist, but what if some mishap occured? Ah. Well. There was always Ha-kun for that.

He raised his hands in self-defense, the smile still on his lips."Well, if you couldn't find the proper vein I certainly would hope that you would be really careful with our dear Mitchan. She has a stressful life you know, always over-exaggerating things." If only she knew that his work was done.

"And yet here it is that I still have one perfectly fine and another perfectly young stranger in my house. The two of you have not yet even bothered to mention a name!"

[Lauren Clark]

Finding the correct vein usually counted on the patient's internal makeup,some were easier to find then others,Lauren secretly casted a smirk onto her form to the little threat.Cyan orbs had witnessed Shigure raising his hands in self-defense whenever she sat upon her knee's to address Mitsuru,the smirk long since fading."This type of shot will sting just a little bit." A brow twitched and ushered a slight apology."Sorry.Although,just think it will be over before you know it!"Briefly her index finger applied a small amount of rubbing alcohol onto the destined spot for the shot to take place.

I have yet to find the indicator for such high level of stress concerning Mitchan.Although,right now I'm getting a strange feeling that Shigure is to blame.Once she allowed those few thoughts,Lauren's thumb gently laid ontop of the area she had applied the shot,giving just a little pressure to ease the sting and smiled.She then looked in the direction of Stella and blinked,"Could you hand me a band-aid please?"Then something dawned on her concerning the owner,Shigure,wanting to know their names? It was odd as she could have sworn she introduced herself and blinked into the slight silence."I'm Dr.Lauren Clark and this is Stella Colette my junior assistant for today."

[Stella Colette]

Stella jumped as the lady refferred to as 'Mitchan' bursted into a slight rampage of anxiety...'slight' being a more...nicer term. She then looked as the man talked and immediately bowed in apology. "I...I'm sorry, I- we forgot that um...we came- Uhh...I apologize for comeing abruptly..." Stella stuttered out trying to find the right correct words. Her Japanese was poor however but could be easily understood that she was apologizing.

Then, as she saw Lauren holding a needle and threatened the man with it Stella felt as a cold shiver went through her. 'W-wow...s-she seems scary right now...' She thought to herself and stared at the needle with hidden fear in those big dark chocolate eyes. She then winced as she saw the needle go into Mitchan's skin.

But she quickly re-opened her eyes, and got up as Lauren had asked her for a bandaid. She quickly nodded and rummaged through the bag to find a small bandaid. She then scurried towards Lauren giving her the bandaid and looked at Mitchan. She then asked worriedly, "A-Are you ok Miss Mitchan?" The small girl then jumped again as she heard Lauren introducing for her and quickly turned to face the man again, with a low bow. "Y-Yes...My name is Stella. Stella Colette." She hesitatantly said and smiled weakly as she got back up and hid slightly behind Lauren, because of her slightly shy nature.