I almost cried... like the final half of season 4 of Battlestar Galactica. Well, except instead of because of bitter disappointment it as cos I would miss some of the students.
The enkai was fun and since I remebered that half the point of it, despite being in a more typical luncheon setting, is to run around and pour drinks for all the important peeps.
I had ryote no hana, or something, which means a flower in both hands. A reference to being between Mami-sensei and Book-sensei, both very lovely women. Book-sensei was... interesting. She kept saying she had some weird religion thing. I asked but couldn't work out what it was. She could drink but pouring drinks for her was forbidden. She also couldn't do the bansai at the end of the ceremony. Weird. I bansai'd for the both of us.

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