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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 5:49 pm
╔═══════Yato Mosma ═══════╗Yato smiled as he too looked at the board. He wondered if this class would be good or not, either way he wanted to know more latin. Since he had been alive so long, he wondered why he never listened to his father's lesson's in Latin. Oh wait thats right he didnt care for the church after all he was an abomination in their eyes. He wanted to learn now since it wasnt directedly tied to the church now.╚═══════The Demonic Flirt═══════╝
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 5:54 pm
 Riona Mercilia oOoOoOoOoOo
Riona noticed that the teacher asked to write things. She picked her bag which is on the floor, and found out she got a blue notepad. She loves color blue. She smiled, and thought, "This is the notepad I am finding." She got her ballpen, and wrote down which the professor asked to write on.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 6:11 pm
╔═══════Yato Mosma ═══════╗Yato chose a small quill from his pocket. Be it that he loved to use the old fashioned items. He wrote down the conjunctions with swift elegant letters. He smiled lightly as looked up at Atma next to him, blue.. so she liked blue. This thought went through his mind as he made a note in his mind to find some midnight blue lillies. He then was making a check list in his note book on things he needed to do, the most important at the top, make Atma feel comfortable around him.╚═══════The Demonic Flirt═══════╝
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 6:18 pm
Riona Mercilia oOoOoOoOoOo
Riona wrote in a simple elegant letters. After writing, she flipped pages to get in to the last page. She scribbled a rose on it, and went to her bag to find her blue pastel. She found it, and colored it gently. After coloring, she was done. She flipped the pages of her notepad until she reached where she ended writing.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 6:40 pm
╔═══════Yato Mosma ═══════╗Yato looked at the blue rose just before she went back to writing. He smiled putting down find a blue rose on his check list. He then moved back to writing down what he needed to for the class. He kept his eyes on his note book with small glances over at Atma. She was beautiful in his eyes. He bit his lip then kept his focus on the class at hand right now. He sighed wondering where he would find a blue rose.╚═══════The Demonic Flirt═══════╝
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 6:50 pm
Riona Mercilia oOoOoOoOoOo
She held his hand lightly as she listen to the class. She lowered her head and smiled a bit, then blushed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 8:59 pm
 Reginald slowly copied down the notes, getting a bit confused now and then from the switching of English to French from the teacher then finally Latin. As he scribbled down his notes, he glanced over at the man he had been speaking to earlier. "By the sound of it you've got self-esteem alright," he mentioned. "Just incredibly low self-esteem." Finished with his phase of notes, Reginald set his pencil down and tried to shake the cramps from his hand. "I mean, at least you're not some shut-in moping in a corner of his room, right? You're talking to me, aren't you? That's something. I guess... I don't know, I guess what I'm trying to say is that you're doing something right to come out of this shell you described."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:04 pm
 « Fox Vetyl »" That was one of the weirdest sayings I have ever heard in my entire life. I can't get over something if I have nothing to get over either..." Fox sighed to Inna's response to what he said. It was tiresome going through these conversations with people. As he'd told himself a million times before, let people think what they will. They had a right to an opinion after all. Briefly taking Reginald's notepad, he picked up his pencil and scribbled down what remained on the board that the other hadn't written down. He then returned the notebook and took up a rather relaxed sitting position, his arms crossed behind his neck. " I'm just openly opinionated and found that using methods involving a knife doesn't quite ease the pain any let alone lessen the burden of a curse I was born with. It just multiplies it. Soon enough, you'll get tired of my presence as everyone before you and I'll return to being the weird kid in the middle of the room scribbling down notes. That's my opinion of myself in the very least, but feel free to keep your opinions. You have a right to them after all. Try loosening your grip on your pencil a little and you shouldn't get that sharp pain in your hand. It's what I do at least." {( Out.Of.Control: ~ )}
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:18 pm
At this the young man bellowed out with laughter. "See, that's the thing!" he said with a bright smile. "You're making it way too difficult than it has to be! You're giving me all sorts of dictionary terms about what's going on, and it might suck, but what about that one saying? How'd it go? 'Live each day like it's your last'?" Listening to the advice given, Reginald let go of his pencil and flexed his fingers, staring at them. "Be spontaneous, I guess. I mean, by what I've seen nowadays people have small attention-spans. I'm no exception. See? I'm not even listening to the lesson." he smiled.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:28 pm
╔═══════Yato Mosma ═══════╗Yato blushed as Atma slipped her hand into his and he gripped her hand lightly. His mind would stay locked on the class and the girl beside him. He watch the teacher making sure not to miss a single note. He could also hear the conversation of the two boys near them. His eyes never left the front of the room now.╚═══════The Demonic Flirt═══════╝
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 10:40 pm
« Fox Vetyl »" Spontaneous, eh? I'm not sure how to be spontaneous, I would guess. Or maybe it's just that I've spent such a long time just reading books by myself that makes such things difficult on me. My attention span, unlike yours, is expanded rather widely. I can hear Frenchie going on about Latin, what you're saying and a boy three rows back and four seats to my left fixing to spitball a girl in the first row... Well, he was until I said something. That gets me in trouble along with my brutal honesty. As I stated before, I was cursed since birth with bad lack. If you've ever heard of that book and movie A Series of Unfortunate Events, I'm kind of living it... And that was extremely disgusting and highly juvenile," the spirit wolf breathed out while still seeming highly relaxed, his eyes gazing out from the corner of his eye although it'd be hard to see with his glasses in the way. Removing his glasses, he simply flicked the spitball off of his lens before wiping it off on his shirt. Once his glasses were cleaned off, he returned them to the bridge of his nose and relaxed once more. " I suppose, if anything, you could teach me how to be spontaneous until you get irritated with me or the bad luck you'll most likely encounter. That is, if you wouldn't mind." {( Out.Of.Control: ~ )}
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 11:46 pm
"Sure, I wouldn't mind." he smiled while ripping out a piece of paper from his spiral. "First thing's first, I'm Reginald Megumi. Second," He handed the guy a thinly rolled up tube and a tiny ball of paper. "We'll start with spit balls. Take your choice, the teacher or that kid."
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Dantes_river Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:40 am
« Fox Vetyl »Flashing a flicker of a half-smile, he took the thin tubing and small paper ball before glancing back up at the blonde haired male. " Fox Vetyl. My parents loved to gamble and apparently they lost a bet with their friends so they had to call me by that name since that was the cost should they lose. Stupid but true. I'll take the frog up front," he responded while briefly pointing the tubing at Inna. After having done that, he raised an eyebrow at the tubing and paper ball. " Why spitballs?" {( Out.Of.Control: ~ )}
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:44 am
"Eh, my brother's named after a color." Reginald shrugged before smirking at Fox. "Why not? We've got all the resources needed for it and it sure beats taking notes!" he laughed then pointed at the small ball of paper. "A rule about spitballs, you have to pop it in your mouth for a second so it's covered with, y'know, spit."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 12:50 am
Inna Cavalier
"And if one of those spitballs touches this frog, as you put so eloquently, I will see you both after class, Mr. Megumi and Mr. Vetyl. Mr. Megumi, that includes asking your brother to come to this class and make sure you get home without some strange...incident....that might occur."
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