Post by Jacqueline ACK on Jun 21, 2019 21:49:12 GMT -5
School wasn't a place that she wanted to be in to begin with. Too controlling and limited how she could work. Schedules that are strict, too many eyes watching, and too many distractions. Classes that are too long and boring. Kids who blabber and put their motivations and desires into things that really don't matter. They invest their time into the dumbest things that surprisingly annoy the Fullbringer, especially with how they talk. Tsk, they really are clueless to what is around them. So, they take an interest to those that are different, reacting to how ever they choose to deal with it. Which is why when Jacqueline came onto the campus of Karakura High wearing their uniform, people were a bit skeptical, and immediately took to her presence there.
They wondered as to who she was and which class she was involved with. She clearly gave no answer to them, dismissing with annoyed expressions of grim frustration. That was what she wanted to give, but she couldn't. All she could provide open was a smile and a soft laugh. As annoying as they were, she enjoyed their stupidity with delight. Other than that, as she thought before, School was boring as Hell. She didn't attend any of the classes, which many whispered her of playing hooky by the other students, leaving the Teachers to investigate her story. She avoided them too often running, or making an excuse with referring to a need to hurry to a club. Well, that definitely classified her as a natural delinquent now in the school by the teachers standards. But that didn't matter to her since she was there for a single purpose.
A single teacher who was rumored to be "educating" several female students in a manner that was really unbecoming of a professional. In public, the man was a modeled individual who is kind and considerate. Doted by his peers and those among their school's student body. The boys wanted advice from him, and the girls fond over him. So, she could see why he would have such a reputation. At least, if it were not for seeing him fooling around with young girls from other schools. Usually from less reputable schools that often have a less ideal public standing in the community. Not that they were teaching the students to do wrong doing or encouraging it, just the student body were a bit more rougher than other schools. The men there can be deemed associating with Thugs, or possibly Gangs, while the girls didn't have a better visual standing. So, who would believe them of being used by someone with a good standing in society?
Jacqueline saw it, the other side of what that man was capable of. "Mentoring" the girls from the other schools in an attempt reform them into better students was the general story told. However, with a bit of following, the story painted itself. Didn't matter how gross the girls were, in terms of attitude and personality, it would seem that they met someone who was far worse than they were. Alleyways were the best place to keep things hidden, and with a bit of some heavy chemicals, the girls would often be too frail to resist, or completely out of it to put up a fight. Essentially he was drugging them while he did the deed. Though she could have killed him in those spots, the Fullbringer wanted to do it where the message would be widely seen by others. She wanted them all to know that no place was safe for them. That was the reason why she trailed him in Karakura High.
He was walking casually, and of course with students surrounding him. She kept out of sight, and away from the public of the kids, usually from the roof top of the school, by the trees on the sides of the campus' interior, or keeping a good distance away. She was watching him closely to try to find a good time of when to strike, of when to get him alone so she can deliver her message. Patience is what she needed, but that was easier said than done. People like him infuriated her. Her thoughts of twisting him into knots wanted to be fulfill that she nearly was willing to do so in public. Just knife him, and be done with it. And just imagining his blood stain the school's walls and floors made her smile, almost making her lips wet before even licking them. She wanted to do it. She wanted to smear him across the pavement slowly, and simply hear him scream.