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 Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:47 pm
 .:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Snyder entered the classroom to drop off his instrument as well as that Yuurei girl's flute since she had fainted earlier on. Setting the flute into a case, he was about to place the tuba back into its own as well when he wanted to try playing it once more time. After all, no one else was here at the moment. Well, Mr. Sweet could come in at any moment, but... Adjusting the brass instrument, he took a few deep breaths to attempt to play a rather slaughtered version of 'Mary Had a Little Lamb.'
(( Snyder's getting attached to the tuba. >___>; ))
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:01 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Simon was right behind Snyder, looking like a shark after his prey with the way he was snaking across the ground in his shadow form right behind his feet. When Snyder attempted to play the tuba again, Simon cringed and popped out of the ground right in front of him. "You're pretty terrible at that, I hope you know," He said honestly before turning to put the recorder back where it belonged. He wondered why a music teacher would keep something so useless as a recorder, but it's not like it mattered. Taking advantage of this moment alone with Snyder was far more important than thinking about the meaning of that stupid children's 'instrument'. [The tuba is a sexy instrument. emotion_awesome ] ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:06 pm
Yuurei Shizukana
Yuurei snapped out of her daze and noticed she had wandered all the way down to the music rooms. Wonderful, let's see how much more she could mess music up today. She was about to leave when she noticed the guy from before putting up the instruments, well hers at least, he was going to play the tuba again. Although it was bad with some practice he could get better. She walked into the room slowly, listening. Now that the sound wasn't echoing everywhere she realized he did have some talent, with some practice he could become good. She sat in a chair listening to a very warped version of 'Mary Had a Little Lamb'.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:09 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
In his surprise that was the mild term for the word, Snyder coughed during mid-play, resulting in a rather explosive sound of horror. Of course, it should be noted how tone deaf he was because he obviously couldn't find much wrong with his playing. Then again, he never really listened to music before in his life, so what would he know? "Then, I suppose I'll work harder at this, Mr. Sweet."
"Oh, hello there, Yuurei. I never got to introduce myself before, but I'm Snyder. I already put your instrument away while you were knocked out." He casually informed her as soon as he saw her enter. Thank goodness she arrived. Now he didn't have to suffer alone!
(( Simon, why are you such a creeper? Wait, I should change that question. Kay, why are all of your characters creepers? emotion_donotwant ))
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:24 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Simon smiled when he saw the female student that had passed out earlier, glad to see she was okay. Well, not really, but it wouldn't kill to be polite. "Hello. Nice to see Snyder didn't burst you ear dru-- OW! You little noisy pest!" He cut himself off when Snyder's tuba made that awful noise right in his ear. He was about to strangle him, his hands already up and ready to wrap themselves around his neck, but he showed restraint since the other student was there. He clenched his hands into fists and dropped his arms by his sides. He would just have to get him back later by scaring the hell out of him. [Because I can. =D] ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:28 pm
Yuurei Shizukana "Nice to meet you Snyder, thank you for putting away the flute for me," Yuurei said, glad that she had figured out his name. She walked up to Snyder, looking him up and down while examining his hold on the Tuba. "It'd probally sound better if you raised your pitch alittle, your too low and it makes it sound like you're unclogging a toilet." she said simply, not realizing that to most people that would be a rude statement.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:35 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
As soon as he saw those hands ready to throttle him, Snyder immediately shifted closer to Yuurei. After all, Mr. Sweet had quite a temper, and if he wasn't careful, then he'd be stuck with a banged up neck like last time. Though, he'd probably end up making him mad regardless of what Snyder avoiding it because of his tendency to copy expressions. For instance, he was doing it right now with Mr. Sweet's irritated look. Oops.
He changed the subject. "It was no problem. Your ears are fine now right?" He asked as he tried to take in her advice for the tuba. "Pitch? I'm not sure how to do that. Do you mean in voice pitches? I also don't know what you mean by unclogging a toilet since I've never done that in my life."
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:44 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Hm, it seemed like this student actually knew a thing or two about music. Simon had just assumed that she knew nothing since Snyder did, so that was a bit of a surprise. Though he had to snort when she said that Snyder's tuba skills sounded like unclogging a toilet. He had to agree with that because it was so true. But that look on Snyder's face bothered him to no end. Why did he look so upset with him? He did nothing to bother him for once. He was the victim this time from that horrible tuba, but he was mad at him? Oh, hell no. He searched his pockets before pulling out a small lighter that he bought just to mess with Snyder. He lit it up and acted as though he was just playing with it to amuse himself, when he was really just trying to scare him. ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:50 pm
Yuurei Shizukana "My ears are fine and even if they did pop it wouldn't be the first time," she said laughing, answer both Snyder's and Mr. Sweet's question. She noticed Snyder scooting closer to her, more of away from Mr. Sweet, perhaps the teacher was frightening to him? Or perhaps he simply didn't like mr. Sweet. Whatever the reason she decided to try and distract Snyder. "Yea, pitch, it's like raising you voice when your talking only... like when you're singing." she said trying to describe it to him. "When you sing you go to higher and lower notes, you need to go higher because you're making a weird noise." His position was good as far as she could tell, but it was obvious he didn't have any ear. She looked at the teacher who had brought out a lighter she frowned. This wouldn't do! She stood in between of Snyder and the teacher, facing the teacher. "You shouldn't have lighters out mister." she said. Not realizing what position she had put herself into.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 9:58 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Twitch. Twitchtwitchtwitch.
As hard as he tried to listen to Yuurei's lecture, it was rather difficult when he was distracted by a certain lighter. His fingers clenched tightly around the tuba, prepared to toss the instrument at Mr. Sweet to knock the tiny fire out of his hands, when Yuurei stepped in to save the day. This was oddly nostalgic. Oh, right. Bianca did the same thing for him back at the cafe. Now what exactly did she say to make him back off? Oh, right, it was... "Pervert." Snyder blurted out to Mr. Sweet.
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:07 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Simon shuddered at the fear he felt surging from Snyder, but then that female student had to get in the way. He would have to find out if she had any fears then, but right now, he just wanted to sap as much fear from Snyder as he could. "Hey, I'm not setting anything on fire or anything. And I'm certainly not going to burn any students, right, Snyder?" He teased with a Cheshire grin, slowly waving the lighter back and forth in front of the two of them. And then Snyder just had to make that pervert comment. Why-- How--- ... What?? "How the hell am I a pervert!? All I'm doing is playing with a little fire." ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:14 pm
Yuurei Shizukana The hairs on the back of Yuurei's neck rose, this was definatly a teacher to watch out for. "You're going too far," she said, glaring at him. Dispite being the runt of the litter she could be as threatening, if not more, as any of her sisters or brothers in human form. There was the height difference... but still. "You are going too far and I insist you put the lighter away." she repeated. Was this school filled with wacked teachers or was she just unlucky? "Even if you are not lighting anything on fire that could be consitered a weapon sir so for the safty of us all put, the lighter, away."
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:18 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Snyder subtly shrunk away behind Yuurei at the taunting. Yeap. He was definitely going to leave it to her to deal with Mr. Sweet. "I'm not sure what a pervert is, so I just assumed that was what you are." He quietly murmured before trying to assist on telling the Nightmare off. "I agree with Yuurei. I believe that you can still be fired if you keep threatening students like so, Mr. Sweet."
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:24 pm
"Life is like a box of chocolates...
Full of maggots and roaches.
Oh, that's just me?" ~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~v~ Pff, these petty threats were nothing. After being surrounded by angry students at the cafe and being threatened by that terrifying student of his, this was just pathetic. "And what if I don't put it away? What are you going to do? Whine some more? I'm so scared," Simon mocked her with a snicker. "But... fine. I'll put it aw-- Oh, whoops!" He said sarcastically as he 'dropped' the lighter right by Snyder's feet while it was still lit. ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ KISS THE COOK - Mr. Sweet
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 10:32 pm
Yuurei Shizukana Yuurei snatched the lighter up the fire extinquished in her hand. She swung around at the teacher and forced the extinquished, and slightly crushed lighter into his hand. She was shaking, her wolf instincts pleaded with her to fight already, but she was going to follow the rules -- or at least try to. This was a school she would not allow herself to be kicked out of. Taking Snyder's hand she dragged him out of the room and further down the hall before she started fighting the teacher.
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