Amanda sighed as she walked into the club, giving Sen-kun a wave. Normally, she only came about once in a month to check the books. Unfortunately, she'd been made aware of a pick-pocket who was stealing from her patrons and cutting into the profits as a result. Five or six wallets were being stolen in a night, and those individuals were usually the ( Read more... )

Amanda was glad to finally leave Onizuka's class when the bell rang for lunch. Unfortunately, she also had him for 5th hour and now she was definitely not looking forward to the next class. The guy was a pervert, but at least she'd seen the new students. One in particular she wanted to talk to ( Read more... )

((OOC: People in the Class: Amanda, Kasai, Kira, Kiyoshi, Kurosaki, Miyavi, Natsumi, Ryo, Shige, Shuichi, Wakashi, Yosuke, Yu Ling, Yui, Yuu; Teacher: Himura ( Read more... )

Amanda was drunk. Not only was she drunk, she was completely wasted. She'd lost count of how many she'd had to drink after five shots of whiskey. It was awful whiskey at that. She was pretty sure the stupid bastards had drugged her as well, but she couldn't really be sure. She wasn't sure how much she'd drank, but it was a lot more than usual and ( Read more... )

Amanda sighed as she walked, not paying much attention to where she was going. The group of idiots who'd been causing all kinds of trouble were now officially no longer her problem. She'd given her report after she took action a few days earlier and dismantled their leader's gun. She was pretty sure they'd stop claiming to be Yakuza now that they ( Read more... )

Amanda walked past the long line at the door and right up to the bouncer at the door. She gave him a slow smile as she approached, ignoring the annoyed and angry looks shot her way by the girls who'd been waiting in line for more than an hour to enter the club. "Sen-kun! You're looking fun tonight." She stated, giving the bouncer a good look up and ( Read more... )

Amanda stared at the crowded temple, her green eyes wide as she viewed the New Years rush ( Read more... )

Amanda was furious as she walked down the street with more grace than she typically allowed herself. She wore a formal kimono, though her hair was now loose and flowing behind her like a gold and silver waterfall. She didn't seem to notice the cold, though she hadn't bothered to put her coat back on ( Read more... )

Amanda wandered, not sure what to do or where to go. Her mind was a confusing cacophony of noise, chattering loudly at her in a various voices. Shadow images swam in her vision and she tried to ignore them. She could tell, most of the time, which of the people standing before her were real and which weren't. For one, most of the people that she ( Read more... )

Amanda followed after a group of boys around 16 to 18 years of age. There were seven of them, laughing boisterously and shoving each other. They drew many looks of annoyance from those around them. Amanda walked inconspicuously behind, keeping track of the group while taking a convoluted route to avoid them. She found herself walking on the top ( Read more... )