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 Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 7:47 pm
((Sure. Time skip to your heart's content. xD ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 9:25 pm
((I'm good with a time skip too! ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 10:49 pm
(I'll wait tell the Time jump than before I start in. ^_^)
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 12:19 pm
((Time skip sounds good to me. Though I may not be able to post until Sunday. Going out of town so I may have limited internet crying ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:40 pm
[[I suppose I'll start the time skip, then, although I likely won't be on very much due to some family trouble...
I'll just be a meanie and make the periods like at my school...
First period every day for forty-five minutes, then alternating second through fifth or sixth through ninth, each period an hour and a half. (So one day would be first period through fifth and the next would be first period and sixth through ninth.) That alright?]]
First period had ended and it was now time for sixth -- for Arthur, that was P.E. A small sigh escaped the boy's lips as he stretched slightly, having just changed out of his usual (cheap) clothes and into the P.E. uniform (which had most graciously been provided by the school, since Arthur most certainly could not afford even that). Today they would likely be playing some sort of sport like volley ball or foot ball [[soccer]] or something to enhance "team spirit" for the new school year. Arthur, being good at all sports, rather looked forward to it, although he didn't exactly want to face all the rich kids' reluctant attitudes towards physical activity. It was just so depressing to someone poor as he was when he saw those with so much excess letting their opportunities go to waste.
It really did anger him quite strongly, though none of that negative emotion showed only his face, which he always kept amicable in a blank slate sort of way.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 6:01 pm
((S'alright with me. Then again, we go to the same school so I'm perfectly happy to use our schedule. xD;; ))
Kev oh so conveniently had this same P.E. period. Will, however, did not. What he did have was a study period, which he had decided to spend outdoors in a spot that would not so coincedentally give him the perfect vantage point to watch over his younger brother as he himself did his homework. The thin blonde sat down silently on the grass, bags and books spread out before himself as he reached for a pencil to begin his calculations.
Kev had changed at lightning speed and was currently busying himself by running through the locker rooms in search of anyone even remotely interesting who just might share his P.E. period. As was usual for the bright-eyed teen, a bright smile perked up his lips, cheeks lightly flushed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 8:53 pm
((... question I don't get it...Though just as long as someone keeps up with it I'll be fine. My school was just four periods a day, each an hour and a half long...er unless you had an A/B class or it was like pep rally, two hour delay, or homeroom schedule...))
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 9:52 am
A limo parked in front of the school, a young boy got out. His toppy brown hair falling down into his eyes. He pulled his back back up onto his back. He slams the car door shut and heads inside.
Once inside the school he looks around, he needed to find the office and get his schedule. Plus he needed to meet the principle and give him this letter his step father had given him. Probably telling the principle to keep his mouth shut about anything dealing with him and it probably came with a large check.
(sorry it's short, but I have to go, bbs)
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 4:44 pm
Ah, Physical Education. It was the one place in a boy’s high school where one could really let out all their frustrations, and Marlow had plenty, especially due to his new -relationship-. However, he wasn’t the type to let things get to him. In fact, he liked to use it to his advantage, and came up with possibilities and situations others might not have even thought to be sane. He wore a pair of green gym shorts and a white t-shirt, as well as a head band and matching wristband, and he carried a soccer ball underneath one arm. “Alright,” he spoke to a trio of boys, backing away from a little bit to stand in the sunlit grass, “Remember, this is for Will, so do your best.”
Suddenly there was a series of clicking and flashing, which only served to agitate the American boy. “Not yet, geez. I told you. I want Will to see the sexy athletic side of me, not the standing there with a blank stare side. Ok, now you can start,” He began striking a noble looking pose, one foot on the ball and the other on his hip. As the boys continued to take their pictures, he tried different poses, his favorite of which included him having a hand underneath his shirt to show off his barely defined abs while he gave a doe-eyed glance back to the camera. A blown whistle distracted him though, as well as some yelling from his instructor, something that was along the lines of “Mr Marlow! Your team is waiting for you to kick the ball!”
He simply rolled his eyes then kicked the ball out onto the field. “He’s so bossy, geez. Now, I want to have prints of those before the school day’s out. Blow a couple up to poster size, to where I can be admired without the use of glasses.”
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 8:51 pm
Atoshi talked with the principle for a while, giving him the letter. He was glade to see the man not open it now as that would just be awkward. He was instructed to go to the lady at the front desk to get his scheadule. After he had collected his schedule he headed for Physical education. Why he needed to be educated on how to be physical was beyond him though. He sighs as he wandered down the large hallways. Where was this room?
He opened the door to a large gymnasium moving in and looking around. It looked like everyone was playing soccer. He sat down on a bench to watch. He didn't have any of his work out clothing with him right now and it wasn't like he could work out in this outfit.
His eyes watch as the men sprint around the gymnasium, he followed each precise movement. He would just leave, but he needed to get good grades, if he failed at that than he'd be back home being home schooled and stuck with that a** hole. While the school wasn't ideal it was a place to be where he wouldn't come.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 5:31 pm
The moment Kev walked out onto the bright green that was the Gravard Academy's well-cared for grass, his bright blue eyes fixed on a boy that was most deffinately interesting. A soft grin played across his lips as he watched Marlow get scolded for his little photo shoot out on the playing field. He sidled over to the boy, for once his pace relaxed rather than his usual mad dash, and hailed once he had reached about a ten meter proximity of the other.
"Maaaaaaaaaarlow," he chorused as he made his was over to the teen. "You're right weird, you know that?" he said, grinning brightly as he did so. Kev didn't at all seem to think this was a bad thing, though.
Will glanced up as he heard his younger twin call out the name of that rather pesky American for long enough to register that Marlow had likely just been doing something stupid, judging by the boys surrounding him holding cameras. After that (at least as far as anyone else was able to tell) he registered nothing as he had returned to his book.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:18 pm
((Argh, sorry its been so long guys. My teachers have been killing me with projects and tests and homework up the wazoo (since, obviously, second semester seniors aren't allowed breaks. >.<). I really don't forsee them letting up anytime before graduation, since they're pricks like that, so I'm going to have to drop out of this. Maybe I'll rejoin when I have more free time, but that probably won't happen. So have fun kiddies! :3 ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 5:47 pm
“Weird?” If he wasn’t being so dramatic about it, one might think that he was seriously offended by the concept. “Why never.” Marlow wasn’t about to let Kev slip away from him, but he kept his eye on the game in front of him, just in case somebody thought it would be funny to kick the ball towards him while he was having an important conversation. He closed the gap between them as his photographers scattered, then sought to rest an arm around his shoulders in a very chummy manner. “Kevin, Kevin, Kevin,” He sighed, “I wanted to talk to you earlier, but Will was there, and it was all awkward. But at any rate...”
Pausing, the American boy scratched his head, then nodded, apparently agreeing with himself about something. “Had a grand time with Will. Let me tell you. Any price you want me to pay for your services, it’s yours. He seems a bit cold towards me today though. Everytime he looks at me, he’s glaring” Obviously, he was a bit more observant than people gave him credit for, which was part of the good natured buffoon act he tended to put on. “Do you think he thinks we’re too close? Should I keep my distance from you? Or should I stick my tongue in your ear now, turn the fire up to hot so he gets so jealous he can’t stand it?”
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 7:30 pm
Kev grinned quite cheekily over at the other, noting the arm placed conspiringly over his own shoulder. "Tempting as that sounds, I think I'll have to pass or else the rumours of your twin harem in Tahitti will spread like wildfire," he teased, bright eyes glinting.
After a moment's pause (during which Kev made the final decision upon what to say), Kev replied,"But I don't think either option would get you anywhere close to where you want to be with him...." Another pause, and then he continued. "If you push me away from you, he'll probably take that as a personal grudge 'cuz we're so close an' I'd be pissed, anyway, 'cuz it's stupid to lose a friend just 'cuz your friend-" here he poked Marlow in the ribs "-likes your brother and doesn't want him to think he's cheating or something....
"And flirting with other guys will make Will hate you just 'cuz he'll think he's been played or something," he said with a small shrug. "Anyway, it's not you that's the problem. It's the setting. Will hates any sort of rumour to radiate about himself - and despite how he seems so cold and oblivious, he knows exactly what's going on - so he never acts even really remotely friendly to people at school. It's too public, I guess, and he doesn't want people to get the wrong idea. He's... shy," he murmured slowly, adding a small sigh of recognition for imphasis. The last statement wa a right-out lie, as was the majority of the rest of Kev's small speach. Not like he cared, though.
((Awww..... Well, Snorky, I wish you the best!!))
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 7:24 am
After the strange incounter with the senior who called himself "we" instead of "I", Kaori headed to his first class. Thankfully he had been excused from morning classes the day before, so he didn't have to explain that he was busy unpacking. His English class was...difficult to say the least, but he made it through. "I should probably find someone to help me," he mussed to himself as he walked down the hallways.
By chance, Kaori glanced out of the window. He smiled and paused to watch those sexy powerful legs run across the field, kicking at the black and white ball. He sighed softly to himself. It would have been nice to do a sport like that. He immediatly rid himself of that thought. Playing a game like that would make his calves too defined and bulky, very unsightly for such a slim cross dressing boy. But he had his fencing and that was enough.
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