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The Faculty of Geerick High is like that of any other normal High School Faculty. They all have their problems, quirks, and secrets....

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Please make your characters original, and true to the steriotype, (Nerdy Math Teacher, Hippy Art Teacher, overbearing Principal. ect.)

Rules:
1. Take the nastys to the PMS
2. No God Modding of other staff members
3. no Role Player is a student. Any student created as a side character can be played by anyone.
4. I'll think of more later.

Staff:
-Portisha Faye, Principal (Fayes Sanity)

-Emma Walters, Computer Teacher (akerle)

-Zachery Rolan, Janitor (Than Roken)

-Caitlyn Alexander,History teacher (Tiger Dream)

-Jason Anderson, Substitute Teacher (IcE_PaLaDiN)

-Ramiera Castillo, English Teacher (Gailisa)


We Need:

-Vic Principal:
-Math Teacher(s)
-Art Teacher (s)
-Painting
-Theater
-Science Teacher
-English Teachers
-Librarian

~Spaze~

Portisha, or, Miss Faye the school principal walked steadally down the empty school hall. She spotted the Janitor sleeping and she quickened her pace, her high heels tapping.
"Mr. Rolan?!" She folded her arms and raised an eyebrow.

Being unamused by the Janitors quick save, Portisha continued to watch him, "You were not sleeping on the job, were you Mr. Rolan?" Her voice a mocking sweetness.

Studying him with one of those Do you think Im stupid? looks, Portisha said, "Mr. Rolan, perhaps your late hours are a difficulty for you. Perhaps if I cut back on your job hours, you may have more time to play such games?"
She smirked, less hours meant less money, and she knew that the janitor already only made minimum wage.

She had quite often noted his "This job sucks" shirt...
among other things.
As the principal of the highschool, she had had to use close jugement, and stealth in making sure her hand would stay ontop.
"Sir, if you wish for the termination of your contract, you only need to turn in your resignation, but until then, I expect your work quality to remain superior."
With that, she turned on her high heels and continued down the hallway.

Portisha roamed the halls during class time. her Hawklike eyes watched for anything that would require her assistance.
During her 28 years of life, she had learned that things are done best when she does them herself.
She spotted two young girls in a heated discusstion and she stepped forward, her high heels forever clicking, "What is going on here?"
The girls discusion stopped imediately, and they assured Miss Faye that there was nothing wrong. Infact, they were best friends.
The lies didnt distract the principal, but she allowed them to go on to class.
The girls would rather end their quiral than risk punishment from Miss Faye...