Caught (Part 1)

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A;N: Ew this was extremely quick writing. I have to leave for a week to see my family in another country, so idk if I'll be able to check this out and see what you think about this. But there are some side notes for you for this story; Haise is not a ghoul and actually works for the CCG. Okay read on and enjoy!

The CCG academy students were gathered around in the main building; sitting and talking loudly beside each other as they discuss what is happening in today's assemble. The crowd of people were all wearing clean suits and plain outfits, with a strong smell of perfume and aroma lingering around in the cramped up room.

Haise waits patiently between Arima, Juuzo and Amon, his three work colleges, as they sit together in the front of the room next to other investigators. They sat in silence as the echoing chores of people kept talking; their postures up straight and formal, waiting for Sir Taishi Fura, the first class ghoul investigator, to make his speech already.

It has been 20 minutes since everyone had gathered around in the main building, and Haise could sense that some people were getting a little bit too impatient.

Arima sighs, crossing his arms over his body, "Ugh. How long do we have to wait until Fura makes his speech already? Doesn't he realise I have other business to take care of rather than sit here for another 20 minutes?"

Haise shrugs, "Don't really know. But it seems to me you're just as stubborn as always today."

Amon cracks a goofy smile at this.

Arima glances over at Haise, his expression as inexpressible as always. He rolls his eyes, scoffing at the comment, "If you haven't noticed, Haise, I am not always that stubborn. I'm just a very impatient man who needs to get back to work. So please don't consider me as stubborn, Haise."

"Hm... Okay. Then I guess you would be considered as a workaholic then, which is pretty bad for your age." Haise glances over at Arima with a knowing smile.

Arima sighs in defeat, mumbling, "Shut up. I ain't that old."

Haise chuckles, shacking his head as he looks down at the ground.

He can read Arima like a book. Inside and out; written boldly in his eyes and face. Although Haise knows that he doesn't show much expression or emotion, he doesn't need to look at him and call out his flaws. They were pretty obvious to him anyway, considering he has known him for such a long time.

Arima straightens himself again, "But... that doesn't mean I have to stay here and listen to whatever rubbish is supposed to be said. After this is over, I am going back to my office and start looking over the One-Eyed Eagle again."

"Hmph." says Haise. Typical Arima.

"Settle down please!"

"Ugh about time." says Amon, sitting up straight in his seat.

The crowd of people heard this and quietened down their echoing voices, sitting silently as Fura walks out of the back door in a wobble. He wore a black suit with a dark, blue tie; his hair gelled back smoothly, but even in his utmost charming looks, he had bags under his eyes, and yawned loudly into the microphone. That man is always tired. Works tersely everyday

Standing in front of everyone, Fura clears his throat into the microphone, smiling at the annoyed students in front of him. No pressure, Haise thought out loudly.

"Uh... Sorry for the long wait. We had a bit of trouble with the... papers and such. Terribly sorry for that. But thank you for joining us today and participating in today's assemble. Now, I would like to introduce to you our new arrival here at the CCG, as we do have a new student joining us. Mr Hideyoshi Nagachika."

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