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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 1:39 am
Rose Martin As the teacher spoke to Rose she felt a little unrespected.
"Oh. My name is Rose Martin, I am signed up for this class, but I seem to be the only one here" she said to the teacher. Her mouth was a straight line, making her lips look thinner than usual.
All of a sudden Rose's cooking teacher showed up.
"Oh hello sir" she said to him and sat down in a seat in the classroom.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 2:36 am
Rose MartinHmm, it was time to leave class to go to lunch or something else. Rose shrugged her shoulders and exited the room to the hallways.
[EXIT]
(( Short post D: ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 7:19 pm
 .:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
After that horrible encounter with that teacher and the random moment with the student, Cyrus had went out for a smoke. Not to mention, during that time, he made sure to drag a few pots of coffee from the teacher's lounge over to his room. After all, he needed the caffeine to keep himself awake for his third period. Not that it mattered. He didn't seem to get that many students in the first place.
Well, now he was stuck with waiting for a good chunk of time. Maybe he should find a hobby or something to keep himself amused if he was going to be stuck as a loner.
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 7:50 pm
 ▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
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Well, Malade was certainly out of breath. He ended up running all the way back to the dorms to go get himself cleaned up, and ran right back, straining his already weak lungs. Stupid Tshila, stupid food, and stupid lungs! When he finally reached the Algebra classroom, he took a moment to lean against the doorframe, coughing and gasping for air. Wait, why was no one in the room but the professor? Was he too late!? Did he run around for nothing? After his coughing fit ceased and he was just stuck panting like a dog, he glanced at the clock.
Damn, he was early. "Sorry," He gasped out to the professor, worried that he may have bothered him with his rather... over dramatic entrance. He certainly looked like the type of professor to knock a grade down just for being a nuisance. So, he stumbled over to an empty seat and plopped down, resisting the urge to rest his head on the desk and pass out. He couldn't do that though, since that would defeat the purpose of him rushing to class.
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:23 pm
.:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
Great. Now he actually had a student. It couldn't hurt to wait though since there was bound to be more brats coming in, but as time went by, there were none. That was his cue to start class. Cyrus dully glanced over at the boy and said. "I need your name. Also, get out some paper. You're doing math."
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:34 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Well, a while passed, and no one else came in. It was a bit disappointing to see that he was the only person taking algebra this period, but at least it gave him the chance to catch his breath without embarrassing himself in front of anyone else. He had been staring at the door for a fairly long time before the professor spoke. Really? He still had to work even if he was the only student there? Fine. At least it would give him something to do for now.
He pulled a sheet of paper and pencil out of his bag and set them down on the desk in front of him. "Malade Bellerose. Err. Your name is...?" He really should have checked the professor's name before choosing the class, since he had no clue how to address him. He could always call him 'professor', but it felt more polite to tack a last name on the end of that.
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 9:49 pm
.:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
Bellerose. He had no clue how to spell that, but he got it. He didn't know how to spell. Period. "It's Hayden." He replied shortly as he strode over to the board and began jotting down elementary problems down. Hey, just because he couldn't read and spell, that didn't mean he couldn't do numbers. Heck, numbers were important when it came to money!
After finishing up the last problem with a nice "2+2=?", he glanced back at the student. "Hey, Bellerose, do ya at least know how to do addition and subtraction? If not, then I pity you."
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:09 pm
 "You know, I'm not much of a fighter, but..." Reilynn slammed open the door. "I'm he--" She was cut off when the door slammed back closed right in her face. The door opened slowly and Reilynn carefully stepped around it and made sure it was closed.
When she was inside the classroom and not in the way of slamming doors, she turned back to her audience. "I'm heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee--" Reilynn took a deep breath. "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeere..." She took another breath and grinned.
"My name is Reilynn! Hopefully I'm not too late. A big gust of wind blew me and my broomstick away and it was kind of hard to fly." Reilynn explained. "But I'm here and ready to learn!" She plopped down into a desk and settled down. "...I'm a pretty darn good treasure hunter!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:29 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
"You're joking, right?" Malade didn't even give this man the benefit of the doubt. He was either stupid, cruel, or lazy. Maybe even all three. He could have solved these math problems with ease when he was a child, so it was just insulting that Professor Hayden acted as though it would be difficult for him to solve any of those. "Yes, I do. And I know how to divide, multiply, and f--" His snarky comment was interrupted when the door suddenly slammed open, causing him to jump at least a foot out of his seat. Then it shut again. What in the world...?
He watched as the very strange girl reattempted her entry, immediately covering his ears when she made her... never ending announcement. After she was done being annoying as who knows what, she actually seemed fairly amusing. Annoying, but certainly charming in a way. Who else flies a broomstick to class anyway?
"Glad to see I'm not the only one with this class. Nice to meet you, Reilynn. I'm Malade," He introduced himself to her, mostly just to distract himself from the infuriating questions on the board. Because, really, it was just... augh. No other way to explain it.
[... Powdered sugar. That is all]
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:36 pm
Tshila.Curari 
"Sorry I'm late!" Tshila said, stepping into her class. She made a face when she saw Malade in there. Instead, she gravitated toward the only other student in the class--a girl.
"Hello!" she said, waving as she slid into a desk. She looked around and spotted someone else in the class--someone who had to be the teacher except...what!? Why were so many of the teachers in this school attractive men? Algebra teachers were supposed to be creepy old women who smelled like booze! Why was this teacher so hot?
"Are you the teacher?" she demanded. "You absolutely cannot be the teacher! You're too young and good looking! You're just.....you probably tied her up and put her in a closet, didn't you!?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 10:51 pm
รคภเ  Yes, Sani was in math class now. The boy had decided that he had skipped English enough times that, really, he should try some place different! Besides, something told him English was going to make him read something.. well, boring! Captain Sexy and the Bum Pirates probably wouldn't be acceptable for most students – the student body were too prudish for that. He would have spent some hours pouting over this fact, but he was too busy enjoying the idea of a new, young, and slutty professor. With all the teases he had already found in this school, his chances at finding someone who was, well, not a tease was phenomenal!
He had to have used up all his not that good luck by now, right? He opened the door to the algebra room and announced his arrival with a grin at everyone in the room. ..A room of not so unfamiliar faces. He raised his brows – he knew everyone here! Kind of. Not really. He knew demon kid. Somewhat. Was that demon kid? “Heeeey, cool seeing you again, man! It's been forever!” Just in case he did, he waved at him and went to sit beside hot blonde. Because hot blonde chicks always put out in class. He knew from experience!
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 11:07 pm
.:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
Ow. Cyrus was certain that his ears must have bled a little from this annoying girl's arrival. Next time, he needed to remember to plug his ears. He merely tapped against the board to indicate that she had problems to do. The same went to Bellerose. "Okay, y'all need to do these--" Cyrus was cut short when two blonde stragglers entered his room. Why was it that his usually empty classroom was suddenly turned into a disastrous mess? Technically, he only had four students, but that was more than a party. In other words, it was bad.
"Of course, I'm not the teacher. Why else would I be trying to go over math?" He drawled out with a scowl at this gal's silly disbelief before he turned his attention back on the rest of the class. "Okay. I'm going to need full names here. After that, we'll be skipping straight into warm ups, so get out some paper and jot this stuff on the board down."
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 11:16 pm
"You know, I'm not much of a fighter, but..."  "Nice to meet you, Malade!" Reilynn said to him with a grin. "It sure would be awkward if we were stuck alone with the teacher. Not that I'm saying the teacher is awkward at all. It's just awkward just being alone with the teacher. You know. As a student and a teacher." Reilynn had no idea what she was saying.
Yay! More people! That means Reilynn won't be the only one getting in trouble if she was late and if not, then that means that Reilynn wasn't late which was really good because she usually was late because lately she was just working on a late time. Late.
"Hello, hello!" Reilynn greeted back to the girl that came to sit by here. Then she turned back to the teacher and she raised her hand because she can and grinned. "My name is Reilynn Reginald." Reilynn announced since he wanted their first names and last names. Even though she already announced her name upon entering. She just loved to say her name. And talk. It was mostly... talking that she loved to do.
She glanced at the blonde girl in surprised. That person wasn't the teacher. "Wait!? You're not the teacher? She says you're not. You're too young! Why are you tricking us like this!?" Reilynn wished she had her traveling bag with her. Because her flashlight was in that and she could shine that at the teacher imposter and interrogate him like a true blue detective! "...I'm a pretty darn good treasure hunter!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 11:45 pm
▂▃▄▅▆ Malade Bellerose ▆▅▄▃▂
"Don't hate me because I'm better than you. Hate me because I know it."
׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×׺°”˜`”°º×
Oh, great, then Tshila just had to come. He could have sworn she had a different class this period. Well, at least she seemed to be ignoring him instead of throwing food on him or something else unnecessary and obscene. He had to facepalm at her remark though. He didn't look that young to him, though he didn't look that old either. Well, he definitely looked older than the other teachers he had seen around the school. And he definitely wasn't attractive to him. But maybe that's just because he formed an aversion to older men thanks to his cousin's gross habits.
Ughh, and then someone else came to ruin his day. That Sani guy who sucked at being a flirt. "Yeah, it has," He said to him rather dully and gave him a quick wave in return, still feeling like punching him. He didn't even remember why; he just did. He watched as he went to go sit next to Tshila. Well. He felt rather isolated. The other three students in the class were all sitting in a row now. Ah well, he was just too good for them.
He groaned when the teacher insisted that they had to do the work. It would, and did, take him literally about three seconds to finish, but still. He didn't want to waste any time at all on these insulting math problems.
"If we're just going to be doing kindergarten review, I think we should all have automatic A's and be given the test now. Because, really, this is just pointless," He didn't even let his thoughts slip out of his mind this time, feeling bold enough to say it straight to the teacher's face.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 3:26 pm
Tshila.Curari
"AH HA! That's right!" Tshila said. "Malade is totally onto something. Your fail lesson is just proof you aren't the real teacher." She looked over at Reilynn, who also seemed to be in agreement. "I say we tie him up and interrogate him and find out who he really is because he's obviously an intruder or something." And because tying him up just sounded like fun.
She gave Sani a small wave when he sat next to her, but her eyes were glued to Cyrus just in case he decided to make a break for it. Because she would tackle him and...hold him down or something, while the others peppered him with questions to find his true identity.
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