Miss Yamada was a well liked teacher among the IS Academy students and faculty.
She was quite intelligent, charismatic, and though you might not suspect it, one hell of an IS Pilot.
Her day began when, interestingly, she was awoken not by her alarm clocks annoying beeping, but by a low rumble from her (Currently) flat, and rather toned tummy. Placing a hand on it, she giggles. "Guess i'd better do something about that."
Getting up and getting dressed she makes herself her 'usual' breakfast, as it were. Coffee, Ham and eggs, and a pilsbury scone. Sating her appetite, she makes her way towards the classroom to get things prepared for todays classes.
Along her journey, she comes across one of multiple vending machines scattered about the campus. She was surprised to hear another hungry growl from her normally quiet bowels. "Oh my, I'm still hungry?" she thinks to herself, placing a hand on her belly. Truth be told the sudden talkative nature of her stomach was rather worrying to her.
"Oh, what should I do?" she thinks. Just to be on the safe side, she grabs a couple candy bars and a coffee, thinking that might silence her gut until lunch.
She enters the classroom as the sun was getting fairly high in the sky. Classes would be going into session soon, so she had to hurry to get everything ready. Todays lesson would be on the various IS Weapon systems and she felt it important they learn everything about them so as to avoid misuse or injury out on the training fields.
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