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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:08 pm
.:l αЄЯɨȠ ҒαɨЯȻҺɨȽɖ l:.
”Why was man created on the last day? So that he can be told, When pride possesses him: God created the gnat before thee.” - The Talmud
Aerin wasn't in the best of moods to deal with the usual scums in her class. No, she was just exhausted from attempting to keep herself awake from previous nights. Not that she succeeded or anything. This stupid body and its inability to stay up past eight. Eight! Maybe it was a good thing since that provided an excuse to skip out, but at the same time, it was just so inconvenient to run out of steam so fast.
Still, she kept up a jolly beat and practically skipped into class with a broad smile on her face. "Good morning to you all! I hope you have all rested properly to enjoy this beautiful day."
”In nature a repulsive caterpillar turns into a lovely butterfly. But with humans it is the other way around: A lovely butterfly turns into a repulsive caterpillar.” - Anton Chekhov
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:09 pm
 ╠═══════════╬═══════════╣ κɩɑɴɑ Αʞɪ ╠═══════════╬═══════════╣ → Kiana tapped her desk 5 times and stopped. She was bored. ← ╔═══════════════════════╗ Say what you think, but don't do what you say. ╚═══════════════════════╝ ₪ Location: Art Room ₪ Mood: Bored ₪ Is with: Th boring class ( LOL Just Kidding.)
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:12 pm
 Keith Byanski _____________________ " I can't believe it, I'm gonna die of boredom on the second day!", Keith exclaimed. He sighed, This class... its so quiet today!, Keith thought, an idea on how to pass time came to him. He could space himself out! But he had to think of a good subject to space out abou., He thought about all the good subjects he could think of, but couldn't find one that fit. Cats, Dogs, Mouse, Elephant, Tiger, Pie, Pumpkin Pie, Apple Pie..., the list in his thoughts kept going on until his eyes and mind went blank and even some drool came out of his mouth. ________________________
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:13 pm
 *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* Ah... great. Someone started a conversation. Well, here goes. She should end with her introduction to distract the girl from her mumbo jumbo. At the moment, she wasn't feeling that great since she was having a mind fart with English. "I am of not soaring at the moment due to unable to take what is inside the mind and paint pictures with words of simplicity and cleanliness. Pathways coming by, I am Renivere. You are?"
Renivere recognized the chicken guy from the cafeteria. He chose to sit int he middle of the classroom. He seemed to somewhat understand what she was trying to say and didn't mind her chattering. Can she consider him friend? "Happy sun coming up, leader of chickens!" Renivere cried out trying to greet him a good morning.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:14 pm
 ╠═══════════╬═══════════╣ κɩɑɴɑ Αʞɪ ╠═══════════╬═══════════╣ → Kiana walked to the front of the class and went under the Teacher's Desk. "I found a picture of a celebrity riding a bicycle!" ← ╔═══════════════════════╗ Say what you think, but don't do what you say. ╚═══════════════════════╝ ₪ Location: Art Class ₪ Mood: Still bored, a little ₪ Is with: The class
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:20 pm
Niel Iltava Niel finished his drawing. But was clueless on what to draw next. Niel glanced around and saw a familiar girl looking at him. She looked familiar but he couldn't remember. For a few minutes he stared at the girl with the girl staring back at him. Stare..................................................... Stare..................................................... Stare.....................................................
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:20 pm
 Keith Byanski _____________________ Keith snapped out of it when the girl spoke to him, he was slightly confused at first but the word soon came to him. " Happy Moon Going down, school gardener!", he still thought that they were still playing that game. "What are you doing in an Art Class, Renny?" Keith asked with a smile.
EDIT: He noticed the little girl and heard her say that she was the class teacher," Are you lost and seriously confused little girl? Is your mom a teacher here?", Keith said. He realized that he might have sounded like a ***** and quickly stammered," Please don't take that in a wrong way little girl!". ________________________
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:24 pm
 Khione giggled at the girl under the teachers desk, then looked back to Renivere. She noticed that she spoke with broken english. "Khione,"she smiled,"you are not from around here are you?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:31 pm
Avril Reinford  Avril was amazed when she saw a little girl as the subsitute. Is it even possible that a little girl is...a teacher? Avril thought. Also....Niel finally looked at her. She smiled at him. "Hi Niel..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:37 pm
Niel Iltava Niel looked at the little girl who was going to be taking over because of the art teacher's absence. He didn't care who was teaching. It's not a matter of size or age it's just getting the work over with. "Hi Niel..." a voice said from besides him. Niel turned his head to stare at the girl. Confused he just stared then suddenly he remembered. "Oh...it's you. You're that window girl. Sorry to say but I forgot your name" Niel said bluntly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:39 pm
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Tritoma tilted his head to the side when he saw from what it seemed a strangely young girl to be their substitute. She looked like he was his age which was pretty young. Tritoma adjusted his pink glasses and blinked once after looking away from their substitute. He wanted to make sure that his imagination wasn't fooling him then looked back at the girl. It was official, their substitute looked like a child. When their teacher spoke, he did what she suggested and slid out of his desk. Tritoma walked over to a table with supplies and grasped water colors, paint brush, cup of water, paper. He walked back over to his desk and sat down. He set all the supplies carefully on his desk and dipped his paint brush into water and laid it onto the water colors. Tritoma wasn't sure what he was going to paint or draw so he sat there thinking of what to paint.
I'm not cute, I'm hansom.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:41 pm
 *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Vivian Sinclair.~•*¨¯¨*~.* This... was a class of... MONKEYS. Or was it MONKIES? Well, whatever the spelling was, Vivian realized that none of them had gone to the water color paints. In fact, the were more interested in the fact that they were having a kid teach them. The three kittens at her feet were running around her so she couldn't walk or she'd be tripped. She glanced at the boy who had addressed her, her eyes flashing.
"Good to know that you know the situation. I am the teacher and you children are the students. Well, we're learning art, but I'm only a substitute and I know nothing of art. I'm only the potions professor. My name is Professor Sinclair." Vivian announced as she tried to climb onto the desk so everyone could see her. So now Vivian was sitting on the desk.
"Well, if you kids don't want to do water color, then... draw something. You need to do something artsy." Vivian ordered, crossing her arms.  ______________________________________________________________________  *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* Renivere couldn't help but laugh at Keith's silly mistake, but what made Renivere laugh most was that this little girl was ordering them around. Of course she was a teacher and they couldn't disobey or there'd be detention.
Yes, and he misunderstood her English again, but it's fine. He didn't seem to mind at all which was good. Hopefully Renviere will figure out how to speak casually soon. "My moving of the hand flourishes only squiggles and and lead on paper that is just lead on paper. I need to have light be bestowed to my hand and eyes so I can create what the light touches." Renivere explained. [Translation for the curious: I can't draw and they mostly look like scribbles. I want to learn how to draw so I can draw exactly what I'm seeing.]
Renivere then turned to the girl who had spoken to her and grinned. "Encountering with you is nice to meet and yes. Not from around here. I come from stones." Renivere answered. ((By stones she means the stone city of the elves. 8D))
Renivere didn't want to use watercolors since she wasn't ready for it and just settled with drawing flowers.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:48 pm
Hiro KashinoMy soul is like a broken glass houseShattered into piecesHiro entered the class not caring if he was late or night. He couldn't sleep and bad memories were soaring through his head making him angrier than usual. He sat down and stared down at the desk with his fists clenched and placed on the desk. He exhaled and a bit of fire came out and quickly dispersed. He let out a small and quiet growl and sat there.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 5:48 pm
  ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ Emerald Dorm Fall looked at their teacher, she was small and it was adorable. It reminded her of a red life size teddy bear that she gave a large hug before leaving her house to come here. Fall smiled and listened to what the teacher said. Even the voice of the girl sounded small, it was adorable. Fall lifted herself out of her chair quietly and walked over to where the supplies were. She picked up everything she needed and turned towards her desk. While Fall was walking towards her desk, she ended up tripping over her own feet and fell to the ground. Fall was clumsy, clumsy and shy, she hated being shy because it made her clumsy. While she falling it felt as if time had slowed down and she watched all the things she picked up fly out of her hands. She looked towards the ground and face plant onto the white tile. "Ow!" Fall yelped.
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