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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 12:30 pm
[Jiko]
Jack laughed at Mimi. Trying so hard to be friends with humans.
Jack and Mimi were two of the five vampires in the school. There could be more, but they didn't reveal themselves to anyone.
Jack knew he could be friends with either Sneasel or Dominic, but they lacked any powers at all, so they were useless.
Except for if he got thirsty.
But there were rules against that.
But the blood at the canteen was all donated blood. Not the satisfaction of biting at all..
[<3Franz]
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 12:36 pm
Sneasel looked over at Jack. What was he laughing at? She got up and walked over to the door, she peered outside. No sign of the teacher, or any teacher come to think of it. She went back inside and sat at her desk. "Can't see her." She sat back in her seat. A relaxing lesson, just what she needed after a big maths exam.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 12:50 pm
[Jiko]
"That's good then. I can sleep."
Sneasel was very annoying. She was almost following him.
Same set for everything- top maths, middle science, top english..
He sighed. Then stopped. People don't sigh too much. "Haha."
He got a weird look from the people sitting near him.
"What?"
[<3Franz]
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 12:53 pm
She looked at Jack again, actually she glared at him this time. He was laughing again. She knew that Jack didn't like her, he was vampire, she was human. They couldn't really be friends. She tried her best to stay away from him...but it wasn't working. "What're you laughing at...?" She asked.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 1:02 pm
[Jiko]
"Oh, how pathetic you and your entire race are, of course."
He had to be horrible. He enjoyed it?
The teachers put you in detention if you used any of your powers in school, especially against other students.
But nobody cared. Half the teachers were werewolves and they hated all the vampire students..
[<3Franz]
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 7:25 pm
Just then, without warning, Miss Orange slammed the door open and came back into the room. "Everyone in your seats now! Be quiet! Take out your history books." She wrote some page numbers on the board. "For today's lesson, you must read pages 104 through 358. All of them, yes. And answer all of the questions at the end of each chapter. Yes, Jack, I know it is a lot, but you've missed a lot since your last teacher left. We must get started catching up right away." She had blocked his question, but how? She hadn't revealed her powers to anybody yet... She walked around the classroom glaring at any student who didn't pull out their books and start working immediately.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:29 am
[Jiko]
Jack looked accross at Mimi and whispered, "She's strict for a supply teacher!" He reached in his bag for his History book but couldn't find it..
Oh, crap..
And of course he had three hours today with this teacher.
Three whole hours with this thing.
He supposed she wasn't human, but she wasn't a werewolf either.
He sat at his desk without a book, pretending to look busy.
[<3Franz]
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:23 pm
Sneasel sighed.
"So much for a relaxing lesson." She muttered to herself. She put her bag on the table and searched for her history book. She knew it was in there somewhere...she specifically remembered putting it in there. She pulled out huge hardback book. Yes, that was it. She knocked her bag off the table, and began to read read the book. Well...began pretending to read it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:35 pm
Mimi pulled out her book and opened it to page 104. Great The American West. Mimi loved this topic. She was proberbly one of the few in the lass that did. She sat stright up in her chair and read the chapters with great care know that she was going to have to answer questions on it soon. Everyone around her seemed to still be on page 104 or 105 but Mimi, who was known for getting on with her work, was on page 187 and it was only ten minutes since the teacher set the task.
"Oh well... Only twenty more pages until the questions" she sighed to herself.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 12:41 pm
Sneasel blinked. She had been staring into space, what time was it? She looked at the clock. "Daaammn..." It had only been a minute since she opened the book. She looked at it, maybe it would be interesting...maybe...probably not, but, maybe.
The buffalo was extremly important in the Indian society. It gave them everything that they needed; clothing, shelter, weaponary, food...and alot more. Without the buffalo, the Indians could not have survived. The Buffalo... Sneasel slammed the book down on the table. Why the hell did she want to know about Buffalo?
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 1:36 pm
As she walked around the room, Mimi got several smiles in her direction and even a few "Very good"s from Miss Orange. Sneasel received a few scowls since she at least had her book out. "You need to know about the buffalo because they were an important part of history where I come from, Sneasel. And you need to know because that is what I am teaching in the lesson today." Sneasel hadn't asked that question aloud, had she? But after seven times around the class, Miss Orange stopped directly in front of Jack's desk. "Ahem," she cleared her throat obnoxiously and leaned forward, getting into Jack's face. "Your book. Now. Read. I want you to give me a written summary of the first 40 pages in the next hour, Jack. Since you care so much about your work that should be a snap for you." she ended sarcastically.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:44 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 8:19 am
She plopped a large history book on the boy's desk. "Lucky for you I carry a spare one around with me. Use this now or write me a 25 page essay on the importance of Buffalo in the American West. Single spaced." She glared at the child as she walked back up to the desk and took a seat to supervise.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 10:46 am
Sneasel stared at Miss Orange. What? She hadn't said that out loud, had she? Maybe the teacher was..."Psychic." She whispered. She hadn't meant to say that outloud. Okay, she thought, Maybe if I think of something, in my head, I'll see if she hears... She opened herbook again, to make it look like she was doing something.
I wish that teacher would crawl into a corner and die...
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 4:47 pm
"Ahem," she cleared her throat and glared evilly at the girl who was pretending to do her work. "Sneasel, do you have something you'd like to tell me? I believe you owe me an apology, for I will most certainly not crawl into a corner and die. Would you like to write a 25 page essay about the buffalo as well, like I have Jack doing? Hmmm?"
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