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Fujiko Hirahara
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When the midmorning gym class started, the second wave of students had already been warned by their friends. It was a terrible or glorious thing, depending on their outlook. Fujiko Hirahara... had been dumped the night before. Female students generally wanted to go over and give Fuji-sensei a hug and tell her it'd be okay. Male students generally wanted to go over and get a chance to climb Mt Fuji. Fujiko appreciated the former, and didn't care for the latter. Although at this point, maybe a student... Fujiko shook that thought out of her head slightly. She could, in theory, date a student, but that might be forcing herself onto them... And she was older... They wouldn't like older women.
Fujiko slumped into the pool annex a few seconds after the bell rang signalling it was class time. Her eyes were sunken slightly, and she looked tired. Not just physically tired, but mentally too. She just wanted to go home, hug a bottle of sake, and marry her pillow in a drunken stupor. She'd forget all her woes then, hopefully. Fujiko wore a tight one-piece bathing suit that barely fit over her chest. She had already been in the water some, so it was beginning to cling to her skin. She wore an open jacket over that too, so she had something to keep a notepad and a pencil in there. Around her neck was a stopwatch and a whistle.
Fujiko sniffled as she got to the front of the group of students. That's right, midmorning was the all-girl's class this year. That's fine with her. She liked the hugs. The crowd mostly looked at Fujiko like they were holding back charging at her to do their 'cleansing ritual.' They had to cleanse Fujiko of the depression she was having right now. Fujiko began the day with a standard roll call. Most of the students Fujiko had seen before, and it wasn't until she got until the end of the class list that she looked any bit surprised.
"Yukawa... Yukawa Yuri-san?" Fujiko looked over and saw Yuri Yukawa. Yuri was... well, Yuri did stand out. Besides Fujiko-sensei herself, Yuri had the largest bust in the room. But besides that, Yuri did look good. Fujiko herself had never really found herself attracted to women before now, but she could definitely say that Yuri was an attractive young woman. Fujiko tried to bring up a smile, which looked forced. "I hope you enjoy this class, and..." Fujiko was stuck for a moment and she even looked up to try to remember her line, "oh, and get along with your classmates. Um... I think next... why don't you tell us a bit about yourself?"
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