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 Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 11:16 pm
⊏ VY2 ⊐ ⊏ Yuuma ⊐⋯ Yuuma sighed softly as the key clicked into place as he shoved his body against the door holding a briefcase containing papers and an inflatable dummy used to practice on for the CPR portion of the class. He wasn't entirely happy with his choice to be a student teacher for prep of becoming a part-time EMT while he searched for available music record companies willing to accept his new voice and style of music. As a small pity quest he usually would play his own made songs on his small but portable stereo system during class. Hopefully his students wouldn't get too irritated by the tedious JPop beats keeping the class' otherwise dead students alive for the period.
He laid the case down on the desk and began to contemplate on the arrangement of desks. Would they be in a straight line adjoining each other to make a long line, or would it be like in those Japanese schools.... one separate form another proclaiming independency. Or maybe he'd make a square so that students can peer into the center while he gave out instructions and demonstrations. Or would it be.... These thoughts bothered Yuuma as much as poor fashion sense and the inability to keep on the right side of the hallway when going to different classes. He had hoped, however that students young and old would participate in his class. CPR was invaluable to their future, in case one of them lost a bolt or screw or fell off a large building proclaiming his love to one who had another. That or just for the fun of it.
Yuuma took out a pen and paper and scribbled 'CPR CLASS HERE-ACCEPTING STUDENTS' and taped it onto the front of his door and left it ajar so that it may seem open and willing to accept any adventurous younglings. He wondered if any of his newly met acquaintances would come. Perhaps Neru, the lemon-colored girl who always used her techs. Or Nigaito, the shy lime haired boy who couldn't utter a phrase in front of a thousand to save his life. Or maybe Rinto or Tone Rion, he hadn't known them long enough just to see their faces...but maybe they might be more inclined to visit a class that they somewhat saw the person who taught it.
It was going to be a good day...
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:03 am
Neru sighed softly as she walked trough the hallway. She didnt know what lesson she had now, or who the teacher was, she just knew where she had to be, because someone texted her where she had to be. Looking up from her phone, she noticed she reached the right classroom. No sounds. She was actually on time, that was the first time thus year. With a small grin, she opened the door. She could see a note on the door, but didn't bother to read it. The first thing she noticed was that all tables were empty. Not only was she on time, she was the very first person in the classroom. What she then noticed.. "Ah, you've got to be kiddin' me.." she sighed, rolling her eyes at the sight of who her new teacher was. She met Yuuma before, ans it was pretty awkward. She hadn't thought she'd see him again. It was annoying, so stupid, she didn't need anyone like him, right? Ever after Len suddenly left and she couldn't contact Kaiko, she felt pretty.. Lonely. No, of course not, she wasn't lonely, she had all her chatfriends and all, she didn't need anyone..
Neru moved towards the back seat, at the very right side. She sat down and placed het feet on the chair in front of her and flipped her phone open. She didn't even bother to hide it. She wasn't planning on ruining the lesson, shed just be silent. She was just here because she had to. "So what class are ya givin' anyway?" Neru asked with a bored expression on her face. She didn't need to have the teacher like her anyway, she didn't need him. Besides, he already hated her anyway, right?
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:53 pm
⊏ VY2 ⊐⊏ Yuuma ⊐⋯ Yuuma peered from the closet her was shuffling through and smiled, but quickly turned away as to not show his emotions to that special girl who had just entered with her phone, oh Neru. "If you don't know you'd better re-check the door Neru-san. If you saw the door number you had better check the piece of paper I stuck to it as well. This isn't a class for slackers. Slackers with cellphones no doubt." Yuuma grunted and tossed a heavy catalog at Neru, thrusting the phone out of her hands and falling to the ground with a small thunk. Yuuma chuckled lightly and closed the closet and headed for the main desk where his briefcase was located and popped it open in a matter of seconds and pulled out the inflatable dummy and placed it next to the briefcase as he pulled out sheets of papers and stacked them and placed it beside the inflatable dummy. "Oh that's right...no cellphones in class Neru. If I see it again it's going in my bag and staying with me. Wave goodbye to social media Neru, you're here to stay." Yuuma turned around and flashed a mischievous smirk to Neru and turned again to his things and began to shuffle papers quietly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 6:07 pm
We'll be together,╔═════════════════════════════╗
׺°”˜`”°º×Tone Rion ׺°”˜`”°º×
Tone sighed heavily as she looked at the door. "Why must I attend these?" She scoffed, hands on her hips.
She looked down at her bright yellow converse, and bright purple socks. Sure they didn't pass any School Uniform regulations, but she didn't care. She held Her bunny tightly in her hands, and looked back up. "Well, I might aswell go. I'm only in like...2 classes..." She sighed, and pushed the door open.
Inside were only two people, A girl with a long blonde Ponytail, and a man at the front of the class, which looked like the teacher.
"Heeya. Tone Rion, here to brighten the day!" She cheered quietly, throwing one hand up, while the other held her plushy.
She walked over to a desk in the middle row, and sat Utsu'chan on the desk.
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☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆ Doing the starry sky dance~
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:43 pm
⊏ VY2 ⊐⊏ Yuuma ⊐⋯ Yuuma peered again and saw a new girl, one with violet hair that resembled much of Black Rock Shooter if not the different lengths. "Welcome to CPR Prep Class. Pleasure to meet you miss...." Yuuma stopped and scratched the back if his head. "I'm sorry, but I'm not quite sure WHO you are ma'am. I'm sure you've just been released...am I correct? I've heard many new vocaloids in my time, but then again I've never seen you around." He smiled sadly and tossed a catalog to Tone. "When you get the chance please read this. And once you're done or somewhat finished please review and discuss with Neru. She's a bit of a techy and cellphone junkie so she may need to uh...open up."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:51 pm
We'll be together,╔═════════════════════════════╗
׺°”˜`”°º×Tone Rion ׺°”˜`”°º×
Tone nodded quietly. "Yeah..I'm new..." She said, giving a slight sigh before taking the book.
She looked over to the blonde. Neru, eh? She thought, looking over her. "I-I'll try to.." she mumbled, looking through the book nervously.
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☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆ Doing the starry sky dance~
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 9:26 pm
Yuuma looked to the violet haired girl and offered a pity smile. "Oh, by the by I'm VY2 your instructor. You may call me as such" Yuuma went to the board and wrote down a few nicknames, all very bland and vague.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 6:32 am
Neru grunted as the catalog knocked her phone out of her hand. She bent down to pick it up and inspected it for any new scratches. She discover one, two new scratches. She glanced at Yuuma with an angrly look on her face. This was actually the first lesson where the 'teacher' actually cared about her cellphone. "It's my phone ya know, if you want it you'd have to take it by force. That's stealing." She mumbled, taking her feet off the chair in front on her desk. She wasn't planning on ruining the lesson, but then the teacher shouldn't bother her then. Well, she wasn't getting any messenges anyway so she guessed it couldn't hurt to read a bit.
Just as she opened the catalog, another girl came in. She looked so happy and girly and childish, how stupid. Neru hated frilly and cute things, even though she sometimes secretly looked at cute frilly dresses. Of course without anyone noticing and of course she only did it to make fun of them, because cute things were stupid, right?
Neru listened to the conversation between the two in silence. CPR class, huh? "Mystery of the unknown lesson solved.." She mumbled, glancing at the girl. She wanted to say something to her, something that'd make her talk to her but not something too nice. Something like 'I don't bite, ya know' but she decided to keep her mouth shut. Instead she turned her eyes on the catalog, read one sentence and gave up on it. She wasn't exactly the best in concentrating on books and stuff. No wonder she had low grades. She sighed softly as her phone buzzed. She crossed her legs and placed her phone on her lap, writing a response message in around five secons before shoving the phone back in the small bag. How annoying.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 9:33 am
 Akira stood still in front of the classroom door and stared blankly at the sheet of paper hanging on it. CPR classroom, her first lesson according to her timtable. With a soft sigh, Akira opened the door. She was wearing her favorite pair of jeans, black ones with a red, spikey belt and silver chains hanging from it. A red and black chekered top hanging over only one shoulder was moving along with Akira's movements. Maybe it was a bit too big after all.
Akira looked inside, and inspected the three inside the room one by one. The one in front off the class had to be the teacher. He looked alright, she guessed. Then there was a girl with an orange/yellow ponytail, looking frustrated. Akira tilted her head slightly, wondering what was wrong. She then looked over at the third person inside, a happy looking girl, who was probably not as young as she dressed, with a plushen bunny. Akira liked plushies, they were cute. Just like little children and real animals. Her hand automatically moved towards her eyepatch and sighed softly. She then nodded at the teacher and walked towards the girl with the plushie and sat down next to her. "Hello there." She said in a neutral voice, unable to show he was happy to be able to sit next to a girl like her. "Nice bunny." She added, her voice just as normal and boring sounding.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 1:23 pm
We'll be together,╔═════════════════════════════╗
׺°”˜`”°º×Tone Rion ׺°”˜`”°º×
Tone looked quietly to the blonde girl. She seemed uninterested in Tone...but she remembered Teto reminded her to say hello anyways...
"U-Uh..Heya, I'm Tone Rion.." She smiled, waving.
Tone turned her attention to the girl who had blue hair. "Oh..Heya! And thanks, her names Utsu'chan!" She said, smiling.
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☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆ Doing the starry sky dance~((O.O.C: Heya Acheta, I've been holding onto this profile for a bit because I use to play Ted x3 It's something I made, and if you wanna use it, I give you full permissions :3)) [align=center][img]http://i576.photobucket.com/albums/ss201/Len_K/ted.jpg[/img][/align]
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׺°”˜`”°º×[color=indianred][size=9]KASANE TED[/size] [/color]׺°”˜`”°º×
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[color=indianred]☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆[/color][/align]
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 8:00 am
 Like always, what a calm day.
Dell notice the CPR class, he don't join it before, so why not now. eh.
He pulled the door and enter in the class. Just a few of people is in it.
A girl with a rabbit, a blond girl with a cellular, another girl with teal hair and a guy, maybe he's the teacher but he's not sure.
Dell sighs, then decide to talk "Hello guys" he just said, in a first time he wants to enter and don't say nothing, just put an hand put for say hello, but he have the mouth for a reason... no, wrong, is just for smoking.
He leave his bag on one desk, takes a cigarette and goes near a window, open it and starts to smoking. The best things of is a stupid androiyd or something like is that he can smoke everytime he wants don't getting sick, yuuuhh...
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:37 pm
We'll be together,╔═════════════════════════════╗
׺°”˜`”°º×Tone Rion ׺°”˜`”°º×
Tone directed her attention to the boy who walked in. "Kon'nichiwa!" She said, before turning her attention to the loose string on her bunny.
She sniffed the air, smelling something, almost like a burning smell.. She turned her head to the boy, who was standing at the window, smoking. Mumbling, she stood up, and stood next to him, giving him an intense glair.
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☆═━┈~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~┈━═☆ Doing the starry sky dance~
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 2:58 pm
"Utsu..Chan." Akira repeated slowly, staring at the cute plushie. It sure was adorable. She then turned her head towards Tone. "I'm Akira." She said, her red eye staring into Tone's eyes. She blinked twice before looking down at the table. The wound on her right eye was stinging a bit, when was the last time she took a pain killer? Akira bent down and took a small bottle out of her bag. She opened the bottle and took one pill out. It looked fairly big, but Akira was used to it. She quickly swallowed the pill without water and touched her eye patch lightly, before letting out a small sigh.
Turning back to Tone, she slowly reached out and petted the bunny plushie, hoping Tone wouldn't mind it. It was just so cute, she couldn't help it. "It's soft." She said slowly, looking up at the purple haired girl. She was wearing two pigtails, just like Akira. Exept she didn't look like Miku that much. And she wore cuter clothes. Akira actually looked pretty much like a gothic girl. She just liked to wear red and black, but she adored cute pink things as well.
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