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 Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 4:09 pm
 Oh, hello there! This is Home Economics, and I'll be your teacher. My name is Charlotte Engel, but please, call me Hattie. If you have any questions, please, don't hesitate to ask!
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 12:53 pm
 Elfy walks in and smiles at the teacher. "Hello Miss. Engel.....or uh sorry Hattie." She blushes and silently makes her way to a seat, to await some other students. She mumbles to herself, "Well lets hope I dont end up being alone in this class. How horrid, this class is always so fun."
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 4:20 pm
{{You're multi-posting. Either remove Ky from every class but one, and/or make her exit, or I will ban you. This is your first warning. You get three. Don't make me use the other two.}}
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 6:42 pm
 ʻʻ ɱirai ʝules, ρresent ɑnd ɑccounted ғor ʼʼ ✓
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 8:01 pm
 Trock Trock looked around as he opened the door and slowly walked inside the classroom. He saw two people the teacher and a student he guessed. He walked towards a seat as he sat down and waited for class to start or instructions. Trock sighed he still remembered when one of his roommates yelled at him he guessed he should stay away from there for a while. He sighed knowing she probably would smack him since most humans and other races have the same reaction. Then he realize he probably shouldn't have walked away he stood up then walked out if class again and headed back. ((EXITS))
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 10:03 pm
Roy Lane Roy walked into the classroom and looked about. Barely anyone was inside, and those that were didn't seem to pay attention to anything they were told. But that's what school's all about, right? Well for this guy, he was feeling pretty hunger and wanted something to eat! That in mind, Roy wandered to the cooking station and picked out a few pots while pulling out an assortment of ingredients. He could cook - very well, actually - but lately he's just been getting fast food. He needed to refresh his skills!
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 3:23 am
𝕹𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖄. "There is no hope for me...." "...there is no chance that I will not be miserable..." ✥╔══════════════════════════╗✥ Night looks into the Home Economics room, it not being that much of a surprise that he was in there at the moment since he was the son of two professional chefs. He had been looking forward to this class in particular above all of the rest since he was a very skilled cook. Eventually, he planned to take after his mother and father and become a famous chef, but for now, he was stuck with this. Night did not see a teacher around so he wasn't sure if the class had started so he decided that taking anything out might anger the teacher when he or she actually showed up to their class. With a small sigh, Night shuts the door behind him before walking over to an empty station, sitting down before resting a cheek on one of his hands. It was going to be quite boring for him until the teacher showed. ✥ ╚═════════════════════════╝✥ "...it sucks....but I have accepted that fate." ❆❂❆ {Location: Home Economics} →→✚←←{{Ooc: }} His Theme 
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 12:08 pm
Frankie Kahn ↗↗ ▇▇▇ ║ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Frankie peeked inside of the room, her chocolaty bangs swept to the side as she tilted her head. It's not that she was a timid person but this was actually the first classroom she's been in since her arrival. There were a few students other than she and that's all that mattered. After feeling comfortable, she waltzed into the classroom and found a cooking station. The basics she knew, but what were the other spices? And where are the peppers? Oh, they were probably somewhere. Excitement resonated throughout her body and settled in her hands causing her to fiddle with them.
{Out.Of.Crocodiles:;;}
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 2:24 pm
 Belinda HazelTheme songYes, I know I'm young... Belinda skipped in, only skidding to a stop once she was at the front. "Hello!" she called out to the students, smiling sweetly. "I'm Miss Hazel, but you can call me Belinda. Since Miss Engel has elected out of this class for the rest of the year, I will be your teacher for the rest of the year!" She giggled lightly, then pointed to Night. "Let's start introductions with you! What's your name, cutie?" ...but I'm still a good teacher!
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 2:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 3:20 pm
Frankie Kahn ↗↗ ▇▇▇ ║ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ Her eyes darted to the front of the classroom as she realized the teacher had shown up. What an exciting air this woman brought with her. As soon as Night introduced himself to the rest of the class, she decided that she would get this over with. "I'm Frankie Kahn, but most just call me Fran." she told them.
{Out.Of.Crocodiles:;;}
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 3:32 pm
Belinda HazelTheme song Yes, I know I'm young... "Oh, I love your names! Mine is just so darned old-fashioned." Scrunching up her nose, the pretty young woman walked over to them and leaned on one of the tables. "Now then, I was thinking that we just bake a couple cakes today! Since this class period will be longer than normal, we'll have time to bake and even eat them in class. Any ideas on what you'd like to make?" ...but I'm still a good teacher!
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 3:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 4:16 pm
Frankie Kahn ↗↗ ▇▇▇ ║ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ "Belinda's a pretty name." Frankie smiled instantly and thought of that island cake she was always good at making for special occasions. "I know a toasted marshmallow cake recipe." she commented.
{Out.Of.Crocodiles:;;}
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