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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 11:10 pm
Shana blinked, looking up at the teacher. She noticed that she too was also blushing, making her perk up slightly. Shana tilted her head a bit before speaking to her for the first time. "It's alright, don't be too flustered." Shana repeated before lightly poking the end of her teacher's nose.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 11:18 pm
Horatio smiled and stretched when Ms. Terror made her comment.
-"Aw, but teach, then it's no fun... me and my friends always do that kind of crap... someday I'll have to tell you the whole split pea soup incident."
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 11:23 pm
Shana blinked then turned her head to look at Horatio, tilting her head a bit as she did so. Pea soup..? she wondered, looking curious as her dark blush finally began to fade. What about soup? Shana continued to wonder, although she never spoke to him allowed. He would most likely pull a prank on her too, and what was strange was that she never saw him do anything, even though it was him doing everything. Shana wondered why, unable to figure it out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 7:08 am
Horatio watched as the girl walked in. He had a confused look on his face and began flipping through a large black notepad. He found a picture of the girl and several notes about her. Annabell. Horatio again stopped time and stored the notepad in his pocket and sat behind Annabell on a desk. He resumed time and began writing a note in a separate notebook.
-"Skipping Lit., huh? Wouldn't have pegged you as the type, Annabell..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 12:15 pm
Khyn sat across from Fiasco, quietly finishing her lunch. As the bell rang, she stood up and grabbed her bag, leaving her tray on the table, as was customary. She shrugged a shoulder as she stretched out a kink and then just left. She really didn't feel like going to her next class. History always bored her anyways. Really, who cared about things that had already happened!
She turned slightly to look over her shoulder at Fiasco. "I'm skipping 5th, might go hang at the arcade or something, if you're interested in stalking me still." Her voice held a slight teasing tone to it. She'd never admit that though. Without waiting for a reply, she turned again and headed out one of the cafeteria doors.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 12:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 1:25 pm
((lol, i missed a lot...and yet not much...hm...i guess i'll just do something totally random))
Mallorie sighed. She loved Spanish but it just went so slowly. She started to doodle.
Then someone walked in with a note, which was given to her. "Go to counselor's for rescheduling your next class," it said.
She had study hall next bell, but it was very boring and pointless to her. So she had been working on rescheduling it, maybe to CReative Writing or Theatre Arts. Or maybe just another academic class. She didn't know, but she'd see.
So Mallorie excused herself and headed down.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:11 pm
Horatio smiled and looked Annabell's shoulder at her laptop. He took note of what messenger she used and her username. Horatio backed away and grabbed his backpack, where he went through his things until he found his own laptop. He pulled it out and booted it up, then messaged Annabell on through AIM.
I made the cranes for two reasons: 1. I was bored. 2. I was flirting with the new teach. And no, you won't be able to get rid of me with questions like that.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:20 pm
Going all the way back to her desk Sin turned and placed her hands about Shoulder length apart. "OK class, your out of here in 10.. So pack your stuff up. Tomorrow I will have to teach you the actual curciclum... And since tomorrow is the last day of the week. I.. I wont be to boring. Starting monday, though I will see some of you in my other classes." she said as she packed her stuff into her brief case. "I teach Fine arts for first period. Second and third are advanced Adult Lit. and fourth period is my free period. So I should be randomly around the school or what ever learning it's lay. NOW begone and have a good evening." She finished up just as the final bell for the day rang.
Standing up she stopped at Shana's desk and spoke softly so just she could hear."I would like to talk to you about something... IF that is ok with you miss."
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:23 pm
((well, it's a bit crowded in history...blah whatevs this is my last post for a while and then i'll just sit and wait xD ))
Mallorie sat down in the counselor's office. Mrs. Hanson looked at her amusedly.
"Well, you seem to be pretty busy, and you want to add another class? Are you sure, dear?" she smiled good-naturedly.
"I can handle it," Mallorie shrugged.
"All right," the counselor said, and turned to the computer. "Well, avaiable classed for juniors...you said you were interested in Creative Writing and Theatre ARts...you can also take an extra science class..."
"NO."
The woman smiled. "Of course not," she laughed. "You could take a side math class...Statistics...there's Computer Tech..."
"Wait," mallorie told her. She always was interested in computers...but her friends made fun of her...and she knew she shouldn't care, but she did. But maybe she should just go and do it for once, and not worry about what they said.
The lady turned in her chair and raised her eyebrows. "Computer Tech? You never mentioned being interested in that."
Mallorie thought a bit more, and then decided. "Well, might as well. It might be a good thing to try something new."
Besides, she'd heard you get a lot of free time in there just to screw around on the computers.
With that decided, the bell rang. Startled, Mallorie jumped up and gathered her books as the counselor gave her a note to her new class.
(yeah...just do whatever...the bell doesn't have to ring yet xD )
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 2:34 pm
Horatio hurriedly packed his things and leaned next to Annabell.
-"We'll have to chat later. Maybe I can help you with that phobia of yours... but now I have a meeting with someone..."
Horatio rushed out the door and remembered something. He needed to give the girl a Fruit Roll-Up. Horatio spun around until he saw someone with a strawberry flavored Fruit Roll-Up. After a moment of bartering, Horatio walked off with the Fruit Roll-Up and scratched something out on his s**t List. He rushed out the front doors and sat expectantly on his Tokyo Purple Impala.
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