That morning Eikichi had woken up early, actually looking forward to getting out of bed. Willow had shown him how to track the package Ryuji had sent him on the net, and it was due to arrive today. Of course, early meant 11am. The school had shifted the school hours slightly to help the girls in training take practise patrols as well as attend school.
By the time he made it downstairs after his shower, morning cigarette, and stopping off at the kitchen for some toast, he noticed a crowd of girls gathered around the large crate that had been delivered in his absence.
"Mr Onizuka! Hey, Mr Onizuka"
Eikichi knew that voice. Vaguely. He turned.
"Hey Mr Onizuka" Andrew Wells said. "Somethings been delivered for you. Its pretty heavy. It took four of the girls to move it around the back." Four girls closest to the crate waved. One winked. Eikichi cursed his contract for the third time that day.
"Ah, domo, thankyou. Natalie-chan, could you please, umm, pry it open?" he asked one of the girls. He'd learnt in his first month to let the girls do the heavy work. The blonde pulled her shortsword from a hidden back sheath and started to pry the wood up, only to be stopped by a shout.
"Stop that!" An incensed Miss Summers was running towards them. Eikichi admired her form. "You should know better than that Natalie. Swords are not levers. And you!" She rounded on Onizuka. "You should be setting a better example for care of weapons," and turning back to the girl. "When prying things open, use your dagger. They're cheaper."
Eikichi face faulted. Buffy helped him back up. Then she turned back to the girls and pointed at the crate. "Come on! Lets see what he got!"
Exactly 300 words. Looks like everythings arrived. Or has it?