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24 July 2006 @ 12:12 am
[Action Thread] Students and Faculty. Mizukage Beach.  
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Venue: Mizukage Beach.

Asuma stepped off of the bus, the sun's rays bouncing off of the dark lenses of the sunglasses that were perched up on the bridge of his nose. Sighing heavily, he took one last sweet drag from his cigarette and flung it into a near by receptacle. He would complain about the rules of the beach later on his own time. It would be annoying not being able to fling anything to the ground today, but it was a small price for a day at the beach.

He spotted the students and teachers assembled and ready for further instructions, so he hurried along as to not delay the events scheduled for the day. Holding a stack of papers in one arm and a bag in the other, he began passing out supplies to the various students before him. "I trust that most of you have read the rules and know who your partners are. And if not, I at least hope that one of your partners does. But just to make sure I will go over the basics right now. You are to complete this packet provided by the staff from Mizukage Institute of Microorganisms. As you will read, you will need to take some water samples from various spots on the beach. You are to follow the instructions on the packet to see if there is any form of water contamination from your selected spots. There will be questions that follow concerning the color of the water, the presence of visible contamination, and for non-visible contamination. You will determine the non-visible contamination by using a chemical test."

Asuma's hand dug into the bag at his side, and produced a small test tube filled with a deep green colored liquid. "You will receive five of these tubes for the five specific locations you will be going to. Make sure to label these tubes properly, or you will end up having to recollect your data if you mix theme up. Just take a tiny sample of water that you collect and place it in this tube. Make sure to close it off. At this time you are to let these tubes sit for an hour and see if the tube turns yellow. If the contents do not turn yellow, the water is normal and healthy to swim in. If it does turn yellow, please make sure to label it properly so that the Institute can perform studies on the area you received the sample from."

Emptying out the bag, he handed the supplies to each and every students. Empty bottles and green bile test tubes were handed out to the various students, along with the questionnaires, maps of the beach and areas to be tested. "Lastly, return all tests and packets back to your designated teacher. From that point on you are allowed to wonder around, but do not take that as a signal to goof off and mess up the beach. I'll hunt you down myself if that is the case," he muttered in irritation as he glared at a selected few. "With that said, you are now allowed to start. In the event you have a question, don't hesitate to speak with one of the teachers."
 
 
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art_in_denial on July 24th, 2006 06:24 pm (UTC)
Deidara blinked as he watched the teacher's lips move. He had a pair of headphones over his ears, the huge kind that projected very well and were very obvious, but it was common knowledge he could read lips. He was wearing a pair of black shorts, short shorts, and a tight purple tanktop. He felt great, not overheated whatsoever, even though other students were showing signs of discomfort.

He glanced around for Kabuto, Sasori already in plain sight. He didn't see his teacher but merely rose his hands to pull at his ponytail, so the elastic that held his hair in such an impossible way wouldn't waver.
Akasun Sasori: Unimpresseddramatic_puppet on July 24th, 2006 06:45 pm (UTC)
Sasori was relieved to have gotten his medication in time, although he was only partially calm from going without them for so many days. But at least he didn't want to strangle Deidara. He almost pitied the teacher he had -- Kabuto, Yakushi Kabuto from his knowledge. Silver hair, brown eyes, young and a teacher for musical History. Glasses and highly intelligent, respectful and respectable. A good teacher who would command respect out of students. Sasori liked him without hardly doing more than passing him or reading a passing word on journals.

Deidara was in plan sight, not dressed much differently than he was. He wore violet converse instead of boots, more designed for the activity, and his pants stopped mid calf, forming capris that nicely fit his delicate figure, although he wore a tank top on top. He did, blatently, dress like a girl. But it wasn't like the school had any problems with this.
art_in_denial on July 28th, 2006 08:24 pm (UTC)
"Eh, danna, where's Kabuto-sensei?" Deidara asked, turning around as he saw a spash of color directly behind him, and putting his headphones around his neck, trapping his ponytail beneath it, "Wasn't he supposed to come find us, yeah?"

He didn't see the Music History teacher, but there were alot of students and teachers to constrict his view, so it wasn't surprising. Though his patience had begun to waver, he wanted to go play at the beach goddamnit!