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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:00 pm
As Melody walked twords the office to find her schedule like the crazy choir teacher-hee,hee- told her to she bumps into a guy walking out with papers(Ivan)she falls down and starts to get back up.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:03 pm
z6don Ivan stood outside the door of the office, pondering the school. 'interesting...this school...how old is it...who built it...and where are these kids from?' Shaking his head he walked into the office and leaned over the counter. "um...miss, my name is Ivan Zerkov, may I have my schedule?" He placed his ID on the counter in clear view, anxiety began rising in the back of his throat. The secretary nodded and began digging through a file cabinet. Plopping down a stack of papers she sat back down. "There they all are, dorms are mixed and are not picked for you, so feel free to stay where you wish, good day." "oh um, just one question, is smoking allowed?" Ivan asked earnestly. The secretary sighed. "only outside the school, alright, be off." Ivan backed out of the office and looked at his schedule. "aye...geometry, English lit, a free period and finally, early 1900's history, well...I certainly won't be bored here." As Melody heads twords the office to get her schedule like the crazy choir teacher-hee,hee- told her to she knocks into a guy with a stack of papers and they both fall head first on the ground.sh looked up"You ok?" she said before standing up sore all over but not wanting to show it.He doesnt really reply and walks off."Is everyone at this school anti-social?",Melody thought."God I hope not" she said out loud as she headed into the office and told the secretary"Er..Hi My name is Melody Lugosi I'm a new student ..Mrs.Rominir sent a student up here for my schedule and another for my dorm information" the secretary looked at her crazy..actually the lady looked hypnotized like she fainted earlier or something..."Excuse me''Melody said irritated after 2 minutes of the woman's vacant stare.That snapped her out of it''Oh yes miss im sorry...im feeling lightheaded....did u see him?'' She replied.''See who'' Melody said the lady stared at her for a second before shaking her head''Nevermind....Noone came for u ,but heres ur information.Your in Dorm S-206 and here is your class schedule''She said as she handed a huge stack of papers and a key to Melody."Thanks...'' Melody said and she heard the woman say "Have a nice day" as she was walking out the door"Look at all these classes''she said there were 17 periods and first period was-damn- music.Dont get me wrong Melody loves music shes was the best singer at her old schools choir and she can play piano like nobody's buisness but its mrs.Rominir she doesnt like.''Manners class?Who does that"she said as she read her 5th period class.She decieded to skip the rest of music and go to her dorm.''Shouldnt be too far"she thought as she headed tword the dorms.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:25 pm
melody477 z6don Ivan stood outside the door of the office, pondering the school. 'interesting...this school...how old is it...who built it...and where are these kids from?' Shaking his head he walked into the office and leaned over the counter. "um...miss, my name is Ivan Zerkov, may I have my schedule?" He placed his ID on the counter in clear view, anxiety began rising in the back of his throat. The secretary nodded and began digging through a file cabinet. Plopping down a stack of papers she sat back down. "There they all are, dorms are mixed and are not picked for you, so feel free to stay where you wish, good day." "oh um, just one question, is smoking allowed?" Ivan asked earnestly. The secretary sighed. "only outside the school, alright, be off." Ivan backed out of the office and looked at his schedule. "aye...geometry, English lit, a free period and finally, early 1900's history, well...I certainly won't be bored here." As Melody heads twords the office to get her schedule like the crazy choir teacher-hee,hee- told her to she knocks into a guy with a stack of papers and they both fall head first on the ground.sh looked up"You ok?" she said before standing up sore all over but not wanting to show it.He doesnt really reply and walks off."Is everyone at this school anti-social?",Melody thought."God I hope not" she said out loud as she headed into the office and told the secretary"Er..Hi My name is Melody Lugosi I'm a new student ..Mrs.Rominir sent a student up here for my schedule and another for my dorm information" the secretary looked at her crazy..actually the lady looked hypnotized like she fainted earlier or something..."Excuse me''Melody said irritated after 2 minutes of the woman's vacant stare.That snapped her out of it''Oh yes miss im sorry...im feeling lightheaded....did u see him?'' She replied.''See who'' Melody said the lady stared at her for a second before shaking her head''Nevermind....Noone came for u ,but heres ur information.Your in Dorm S-206 and here is your class schedule''She said as she handed a huge stack of papers and a key to Melody."Thanks...'' Melody said and she heard the woman say "Have a nice day" as she was walking out the door"Look at all these classes''she said there were 17 periods and first period was-damn- music.Dont get me wrong Melody loves music shes was the best singer at her old schools choir and she can play piano like nobody's buisness but its mrs.Rominir she doesnt like.''Manners class?Who does that"she said as she read her 5th period class.She decieded to skip the rest of music and go to her dorm.''Shouldnt be too far"she thought as she headed tword the dorms. Ivan waited outside for the girl he bumped into as he lit up his pipe. "Yo, what's shakin?" He held out his hand. "the names Ivan, Ivan Zerkov, aspiring Cryomancer, and you are?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2012 1:23 pm
Scarlet Scarlet stopped outside the office door and examined the boy and girl that were standing there. She took the boys pipe out of his hand and took a hit. She handed it back to him. Then entered the office. She got her schedule then stopped outside the office door once more. She took the pipe out the boys had and took another hit. "thanks man. Im Scarlet by the way." She said putting the pipe back in the boys hand. She went on her way not waiting for his reply.
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 6:26 am
αven ωright Aven walked up to the office as the smell of something familiar pierced her nose. Her gold and blue eyes glowed as she.stared at the three outside the office door. There seemed to be no class nor much order to things at the school. She shoved by them with her bags and into the office, with obvious attitude. Aven turned in her papers and then recieved her schedule, dorm room, and key but wouldnt be attending classes until the next day. As she reached for the door, the secretary cleared her throat and handed her a bottle. Blood tablets. Aven simplybjalf smiled as she grabbed the huge bottle, shoving a handfull of pills down her throat, then placing it in one of her bags. She hicked up all her bags once more and again, shoved passed the three standing infront of the door. The blood sprite had helped her killbtwonbirds with one stone this time. She was no longer blood hungry and recieved her schedule and dorm. Aven looked at her key as she then walked toward the dorms silently and alone. Room 26. Her favorite number.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2012 10:03 pm
 Trevor walked behind the group that was infront of the door, and got his schedule. He accidently slammed the door on his hand going out, and mumbled a few curse words. He bit his lip and pulled out the schedule from his pocket. He had Science first. He really didn't wanna go. "What time does the first class start?" he asked the guy with a pipe
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 9:16 pm
Vlad walks up to the counter, seeming exausted, "Hello, I would like to apply for the school. Short, strait, and to the point. Now I need a schedule of some sort and I believe I'm set. Oh, and one more thing, why do some students have CAT EARS?!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:14 am
Eon landed in the clearing outside of the office and shifted back into himself. He then proceeded into the office where he went to the secretary's desk and cleared his throat.
"Yes sir, how may i help you?" The woman said, not taking her eyes off of the computer screen.
"My name is Eon Barada, I was told to pick up my schedule from the secretary." He said even toned.
She started typing quickly and a moment later she looked at him. a moment later the printer started chuzzing and it popped out two pieces of paper. "Give this one to your parents, have them sign and return it so we know they approve of your classes." She told him handing over the warm papers.
'Two forgeries coming right up,' He thought on his way out of the door.
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Posted: Wed May 09, 2012 6:23 am
Aine walked into the office and looked around not knowing who to talk to
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 6:37 am
((OOC- you are the principal, right?)) Yumiko came running in, upset. "Principal! Principal!!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:46 pm
Raku walks calmly towards the office. He walked over to the secretary's desk and asked for his schedule sheet. "Name?" The secretary mumbled. "Silias Raku Denser. I'm a transfer student here." "Eh, whatever..." The secretary handed Raku a stack of papers. Walking out of the office, he took a look at his papers and groaned. Manners class first. -Manners class, really?- Raku thought to himself as he walked down the hallway... -Exits- 
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 10:55 pm
 Jack of Trades Theme Song:
Absolute Zero A rather glum boy left the doorway just before Jack himself, the man pausing to let him pass as a absent glance confirmed the information on the kid's schedule.. None of his business of course, but then when had that ever stopped him?
The corner of his mouth quirked up and he continued on his way inside the office, lifting his hand to touch the brim of his hat to greet the secretary behind the first desk. He knew her.. she was easy to read it seemed. Favorite color, her likes and dislikes, even a bad memory about an ex.. Entirely relaxed Jack moved closer, his hair falling over his shoulder with the motion.. leaning his hip on the desk as he asked in a teasingly conspirator’s tone. " I know a escape route, how soon can you be ready Lass?" The woman was comely enough.. If not for the stress marks under her eyes and the signs of agitation at the constant noise of the children outside. Ah yes, he knew this woman.. A tool was always easy to recognize. For once his knack for 'knowing' was coming short; A very rich buyer was interested in his brat getting accepted without the normal procedures.. This woman would be helping him find dirt to hold over the school's head.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 4:42 pm
The hooded teen opened up and waltzed in carelessly, this being a random door to him, the boy wasn't aware this was the office.
he carried on walking till the trolly he was dragging around prevented him from moving, being caught on the door frame.
"eerrrr I'm looking for my dorm... I'm new..." he said, some what in a hushed tone.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 8:55 pm
 -Elizabeth Rockabell-((Mind if I interact?)) Elizaebeth Rockabell quickly strolled her way into the office and shyly asked the secretary at the desk for her schedule. As the woman typing away rolled her eyes Beth quickly grabbed it and scanned down the list of her classes and made her way back to the door. Music... Music Theory... Music history... All after lunch! What is this! She thought to herself sadly thinking about how long she had to wait until she could get her hands on her sax again. Sighing in frustration she thought about how she was actually going to have to interact with people through out the day, you always were forced to on the first day. Beth was so enveloped in her thoughts that she didn't even notice the boy in front of her and practically tripped over him falling to the floor and bumping her head. Rubbing her head she sat up quickly and started fumbling an apology to him. She wanted to stand up and help him up but she was to afraid that he would except a helping hand and get her into a mess of trouble.
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