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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 4:49 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead...
Saeslin was in his classroom moping and working on the android again. He had class first thing but if it was like other days, Markus would be the only one to show up. On the off chance he had other students, he'd already set up work stations for them all. He had an activity planned that would let them build something--anything, really. He'd have to supervise them, which meant working on the android would have to wait until later.
He was fairly certain he had her as repaired as he could get her. He was going to try to power her up later and see if it worked.
In the mean time, he drew the sheet over her body and went to the front of his class to wait for his students.I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 5:21 pm
 ┿Markus C. Heyes┿ "Acta est fabula, plaudite!" Markus actually got up and ready for the day without missing his earlier classes for once. But, of course, the only reason he bothered was because he loved his first period classroom. It was so warm and stuffy, and the teacher seemed like a complete pushover too. He walked into the classroom, much happier than usual, until he saw that the teacher was standing in the front of the classroom, actually looking ready to teach.
His shoulders dropped immediately, tempted to sneak back out the door. But it was too late. He probably already spotted him. "Good morning, Mr. Cathain," He greeted him with a sigh, not quite used to saying 'good morning' since he rarely got up this early. What a waste of energy. He sat closest to the pile of junk strange mechanisms, glancing at it every once in a while, still wanting to crawl in there despite his warning. "Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 5:28 pm
“True love won't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.
Cupid doesn't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.”  ♪♪Soon as Eros learned about the newly opened subject.. He immediately shift his schedules! Isn't it great? There's an open Engineering class! Hurray!! This is what he ever wanted! Learning how to make new stuffs not just only repairing things..
Well, he's good in machineries.. Currently, he's working on a new robotic bird, for Tshila.. Since she appreciate the music box which he repaired just for her.. But of course, Eros won't forget her flying practice! It's his second love after all!
Skipping his way inside the room.. His eyes caught a blonde tall man.. Flashing a wide smile, "Gooooodddddd Mooooorrrrnnnnniiinnngggg Teach!!" Waving his hand and skipping inside the room and choose a vacant chair at the front..
"I'm looking forward for your lecture and learning new stuffs today.. I'm Eros! I love machineries! When I heard there's an engineering class.. I immediately change my schedules just to fit in!" He's soooo excited that he even talk like nuts! Smiling over the other male who haven't he met before.. "Hello there! I'm Eros! I'm happy to be your classmate.. Let's be friends okay?"♪♫♪ "I couldn't get her out of my head..
Your memories would always reminds me..
..How lame I am to believe in you.."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 7:01 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead...
"It's good to see the both of you today," Saeslin said. "As you can see, I've set up work tables for you over on this side of the room." He led them over to the work tables and continued with his explanation. "As you can see, all the wood and machine parts on this table are for your use today. I would like you to design and build something--it can be whatever you like. It can be functional or decorative."
"However, any cutting or welding will be done by myself. Otherwise, you have free reign to use any of the tools in this cabinet here. If you need anything not set out for you already, please don't hesitate to ask. But I would like you to work separately for this project. You may converse and share ideas, but each of you must build your own project."
Hopefully, they wouldn't object too much. It was a pretty unstructured project but he would like to get a feel for their talent with building and this seemed a good way to go about it.I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 7:22 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿ "Acta est fabula, plaudite!" So much regret. The once enjoyable classroom was now filled with the voice of some student Markus didn't recognize. Well, maybe he did know him, but it was hard to see with all the heat in the room. He resisted the urge to plug his ears as the student kept blabbing on and on about pointless things like being 'friends'. If only he had something to shove down his throat to make him be quiet.
He was somewhat relieved when the teacher began to speak, though he was still disappointed that he would actually have to do something. He reluctantly followed him to the work tables, frequently flickering out his tongue so he wouldn't accidentally bump into him. He listened in silence as Mr. Cathain explained what they were to do. Well, at least he wouldn't have to put any real effort into it. If it looked horrible, he could just say it was his... artistic vision. Or something just as dumb.
As much as he didn't want to 'converse and share ideas', he figured it might get him a few points or something toward his grade. "We should make something... destructive," He suggested, not really wanting to build something peaceful, like the typical birdhouse. ... Though a birdhouse wouldn't be such a bad idea, since it could attract a meal or two. Hm. "Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:27 pm
“True love won't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.
Cupid doesn't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.” ♪♪Something to do? Hurrayy again! And as instructed by the teacher. Eros went to his worktable and start to think for a project.. "Something destructive eh??" Why on earth will he do that for? With his one brow raise over the other student, Eros couldn't think but to see the other male weird.. Machines and tools are treated with care, since you've created them.. It's useful! not as a mode of destruction..
"I guess I'll try to make something for Tshila then.." He couldn't think of anything which requires welding or wood cutting.. A music box is already been given to her.. Eros doesn't have any ideas what she's fond of.. And besides, he's worst when it comes to gifts.. The last time he gave Psyche was a frog stuff toy.. And she was screaming like crazy and even leaped on him.. Then he tried to cook something for her.. Chicken pasta something-something.. In the end, the girl had rashes.. Eros didn't know she had some sort of allergies over chicken..
See? A failure... He sighed while walking towards the cabinet and start to get some tools there..♪♫♪ "I couldn't get her out of my head..
Your memories would always reminds me..
..How lame I am to believe in you.."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 8:58 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿ "Acta est fabula, plaudite!" Markus frowned when the other student didn't seem too fond of his idea to make tools of destruction. So be it. He didn't need his help anyway. He snorted as he reached into the small bag he had on his back to pull out the things he needed, and silently thanked himself for actually bringing school supplies for once. He set the calculator he would be needing later (because, honestly, he couldn't even add double digits in his head) off to the side as he sketched out a design for his bird trapper.
But design was the easy part. If he wanted it to actually come together, he would have to deal with the measurements. ... Ugh. Math. He turned to look at the other student when he mentioned Tshila. Hm. So he was fond of her, eh? But he didn't see him get permission from the alpha to claim her. Well, whatever he made, he was just going to have to ruin it. Sabotage was always fun.
He gave the other student a disapproving hiss before turning back to his work, sketching out each and every piece he would need. Each blade, the circular piece holding the blades together, the coil to build tension under the blades, the little piece holding the blades still, the trigger wire, and of course the wood for the outer birdhouse part. He felt the beginnings of a headache pulsing in the back of his head as he wrote down the measurements, abusing the calculator for even the most simple equations because, really, he hated numbers and just didn't want to deal with them. When he was finally done, he dropped his pencil, let out a long sigh, and held a few papers out to Mr. Cathain. "These pieces need to be cut... and then a few need to be welded," He didn't bother asking or trying to be polite, just wanting to get this thing finished. Evil, twisted numbers, always making his head hurt... "Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 2:55 am
 Monica Linely
Entering into the class, Monica felt a little nervous. She was about to enter a class of unfamiliar people. When she entered, the class was full of males. She was the only female. Oh, I'm in class with only males... great Monica pulled her hair back in a pony tail and rolled the sleeves of her jumper up. She had to say who she was. She didn't like speaking, but had no choice. "Ah, hello.. My name is Monica. I am new to this class" she said and looked at the male with glasses (Saeslin) who seemed to be incharge in this class room.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 9:48 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead...
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"Welcome to machine shop," Saeslin told Monica as he took the pieces Markus was handing to him. "Unfortunately you managed to arrive as class was ending so you will have to catch up with the others next time. I'm Professor Cathain--the instructor."
"Markus, I shall have these ready for you by the next class and you can continue your project then. For the time being, class is dismissed. I will put your tools away this time. Feel free to leave your things as they are. I will ensure they're undisturbed until the next class."
Well, at least they weren't destructive. Though he did hope Monica would endeavor to show up on time going forward.
I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 10:20 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿ "Acta est fabula, plaudite!" Markus glanced at the girl who had just entered the workshop and instinctively flicked out his tongue to inspect her, only to remember that he couldn't see much of anything in the muggy classroom. "Hello," He muttered a reluctant greeting to the girl, eyeing her glasses. He was tempted to steal them so he could see. Then again, the teacher was also wearing a rather nice looking pair. Maybe he could steal both some time to see how much they helped.
But now was not the time. Even if class was over, sabotage was still fresh in his mind. He nodded at Mr. Cathain, still wishing he could have slept in his pile of machinery instead of doing work and giving himself a headache. But it was too late to complain, and he would have to come back next time to finish his wonderful 'birdcatcher'. Ah, what a beautiful name for the device. He got up from the work table and stuffed his things in his bag before heading out the door, only stopping briefly to hiss at the foolish boy.
[Exits] "Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 10:27 pm
Monica Linely
Monica looked at the teacher when he spoke to her. He seemed nice. She had arrived just as the class was finished. Monica pouted, she was looking forward to this class. "Oh, I'll be on time next lesson. I got a little lost today" Monica said to the teacher.
A boy pocked his tongue out to Monica. She looked at him with a slight look of confusion, then he greeted her. "Oh, hi" she said to him. She took the hair tie out of her hair and went out the door.
[exit]
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 11:16 pm
“True love won't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.
Cupid doesn't lie,
but you won't know unless you give it a try.” ♪♪Eros is busy making a plan for his project.. The exact measurements and such and how to place the other stuffs inside.. It's better to make a plan first before he proceeds to do his final project..
He might incorporate his bionic bird pre-test. Why not? Heh. Soon as the class is over.. Eros would pass by the library to finish his blueprint.. Off he go!♪♫♪ "I couldn't get her out of my head..
Your memories would always reminds me..
..How lame I am to believe in you.." *exit to the library*
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:45 pm
COLLEEN XING "Life isn't finding yourself..
It's about creating yourself!"  ❖After meeting with Gray and seems he didn't know Saeslin.. She would just try her luck visiting him in his classroom.. Somehow..."S-Saeslin?.. A-are you here?"
Uncertain if its good to see him or not.. Knowing he's upset with her... Going back to Vidalia isn't an option.. And she couldn't even think of asking an apology too on Severin.. He hated her... Walking slowly in the middle of the room..
 "Sven.. I hope Saeslin isn't upset with me anymore..." Sighing while reaching for her pet flying beside her.. Scared that he might throw a book or even some of his tools at her and tell Colleen to scram..❖❖❖ "I've waited just to find you..
For I love you for a thousand years..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:04 pm
Saeslin.Cathain The priests and the friars
They approach me in dread
For I love you still
My wife, and you're dead...
Saeslin didn't have a whole lot to do. This class, students were just finishing what they'd begun last time. All the work stations were still set up so he was just waiting for students to actually arrive. Last time only two had showed up on time and one, vastly late.
He wasn't entirely sure if anyone would show up this time. But at the moment, he was tinkering with a vaguely heart shaped device. In fact, it was a heart. It would be Aubrelaine's heart when she was completed. If...if she was ever completed. He sighed and set another gear into the internal chambers of the pump. Perhaps...one day...I still will be your shelter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cold grave
I cannot sleep warm...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:27 pm
┿Markus C. Heyes┿ "Acta est fabula, plaudite!" Markus really didn't want to come to class. He loved the classroom, but since the teacher decided it would be a good idea to actually teach, he wasn't as motivated to go. But he had to finish his birdhouse blender. That genius creation would definitely boost his grade, and it would be a lot of fun to play with. He could already imagine all the birds he could catch with that thing...
He entered the classroom and was about to head straight to the work stations to finish up, but he was curious as to what the teacher was doing. "Mr. Cathain?" He tried to get a closer look, wondering if he was going to throw it into the pile when he was done. Because, really, how else would that heap of junk materialize? He was going to ask what it was, but he wanted to see for himself, so not caring what the teacher would think, he tried to snatch it out of his hands. "Amicule, deliciae, num is sum qui mentiar tibi?"
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