To say that Kahako had been dodging around her sensei was an understatement. She had been avoiding the woman. Kahako was angry about the concentrated medicine her teacher slipped her. What the girl failed to see however was that she was angrier at herself for allowing it. So for two weeks, if she saw Kitsune in the hallway, she would immediately turn around and take another route. She stayed far, far away from that study room, and even hid in a supply closet once because there were no other options. one could say it was also an understatement to say that Kahako couldn't manage her anger well.
However, today Kahako didn’t wake up feeling as livid at her situation. Mostly it was because not many people cared about her changed appearance and went on with their daily lives. If anything, she received a few colorful compliments from the younger boys as she walked to work. But she still wore her red cape outside of the hospital and a doctor’s coat inside.
So as she knocked on the door to Kitsune’s office before opening it, Kahako felt… nervous. She didn’t know what to expect from either herself or her sensei. All she knew was that she…sorta missed the woman. “Shitsureshimasu” she said as she entered the doorway. It had been a long time since Kahako had seen this office. “Kitsune-sensei, are you here?”
However, today Kahako didn’t wake up feeling as livid at her situation. Mostly it was because not many people cared about her changed appearance and went on with their daily lives. If anything, she received a few colorful compliments from the younger boys as she walked to work. But she still wore her red cape outside of the hospital and a doctor’s coat inside.
So as she knocked on the door to Kitsune’s office before opening it, Kahako felt… nervous. She didn’t know what to expect from either herself or her sensei. All she knew was that she…sorta missed the woman. “Shitsureshimasu” she said as she entered the doorway. It had been a long time since Kahako had seen this office. “Kitsune-sensei, are you here?”