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 Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 10:13 pm
 "Er-hrmm!
Guten tag. I am Dr. Fields, und I vill be your teacher for zis class. Do not mind de decor, it just reminds me of home.
Now for rules. Never interrupt me. Never go ahead of me. Perform ze lab safety, ya?
Und if you have any invormation (information) on ze Dr. Decius of zhis school, you will report it to me at vunce (once).
Remember class, zhis is also und Anatomy class. We vill be studying ze dead, und I'm sure ze class vould not mind it if your disobedient body became part of ze lesson.
Now then, velcome!"Translation for those who don't understand his accent:"Er-hmm! Hello. I am Dr. Fields and I will be your teacher for this class. Don't mind the decor, it just reminds me of home. Now for rules. Never interrupt me. Never go ahead of me. Perform the lab safety, yeah? And if you have any information on the Dr. Decius of this school, you will report it to me at once. Remember class, this is also Anatomy class. We will be studying the dead, and I'm sure the class would not mind it if your disobedient body became part of the lesson. Now then, welcome." His office:
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 8:15 pm
The door was kicked open by a very angry looking man with a very hateful glare. He snarled something in German as he stormed down his classroom lab, and with a resentful glare towards a few beakers, he swung his arm at them and swept the glassware off the tables and onto the floor. It was heartening hearing the glass shatter against a simple attack from him, but it didn't satisfy him. The doctor continued his furious march until he reached a door at the end of the classroom, inside it being an ominous lab area that resembled something out of a horror game, maybe Silent Hill. Still murmuring in German to himself, he slammed his door closed and stormed to his desk, yanking open one drawer and pulling out the Heineken bottle it held.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 8:23 pm
Melody Shell Sole
"Mmm, you're sexy when you're angry," purred Melody from the door, her arms crossed and her plump lips in a smirk.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 8:29 pm
 giving a sigh of boredom as she walked out of a classroom a few rooms down, Alyshia paused to watch as a rather familiar looking man stormed into a classroom, followed by the sounds of breaking glass. "my my, who knew he'd be here of all places~!" Eris purred to herself as she walked into the room, quickly resuming her role of the shy little redhead. "u-uhm... e-excuse me? i-i heard a crash i-in here..... i-is everything a-alright?" she stammered, poking her head in the door and looking around.
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Pure T0rture Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 9:49 pm
"Get out of mein sight!" Dr. Fields roared at Melody. He guzzled down half of his beer and slammed the bottom against his desk when he heard a voice. He rose from his desk and murmured something in German as he strode to the door, yanking it open to be right in front of-
"You." he breathed when he saw the woman from so many years ago, flashbacks replaying through his eyes. No, it couldn't be! Was this just another mirage? A side-effect of his serums?
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:34 pm
smirking, the redhead turned to him. "oh, hello there~"she purred, her voice darker and more sadistic then he'd ever heard it. "i must say, i didn't expect to see you here" she chuckled, crossing her arms and cocking one hip out to the side.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:48 pm
Dr. Fields took a step back, taken back by her change in tone. It was completely different than that annoying assistant he remembered her as. Was she always like this?
"Vhat are you doing here?" he gasped and clenched a nearby scalpel threateningly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:53 pm
Melody Shell Sole
Melody rolled her eyes and pushed past him, sitting in his chair and crossing her pale, milky, smooth legs. "Oh, get over yourself, Fields," she said in German, her ever-present smirk gracing her lips. "I just came to visit my favorite teacher."
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:57 pm
"surprised in the change~?" she hummed, leaning on one of the lab tables and swinging her feet back and forth. "i-i'm a student h-here.... " the girl stuttered, a smirk on her face as she watched the woman and her ..... acquaintance talk.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:12 pm
"Don't you have classes to teach?" he growled at Melody before looking at Alyshia with a wary glance. "Student?" he spouted. "Why und Earth would you blend in with filth?" he hissed before narrowing his eyes and turning his head to the side. "Then again, maybe dis place is perfect for you." he whispered to himself quietly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:15 pm
Melody Shell Sole
"Eh, they're all dealing with Nikolai first. They won't be divided until two weeks from now," she replied, shrugging. "You know, oddly enough, I don't have an accent, and I've been speaking German my entire life. Jesus, who on earth taught you English? Hitler?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:27 pm
"because i feel like it? besides, i know i'm better then these rabble...." she murmured, glancing towards the woman at the end of her statement. "and what of you? why are you here? certainly its not to better the minds of morons?" she chuckled, her eyes dark
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 7:40 pm
Setting the scalpel down, the doctor grumbled in German and moved back into the office, ignoring the two and letting them talk amongst themselves.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 8:26 pm
Melody Shell Sole
Spinning slightly in the chair, she giggled. "Oh, I heard about how cute some of the boys here are and I just couldn't stop myself."
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