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 Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 6:58 pm
Akira reluctantly left Jake's side and rushed to her first class. She stopped as soon as she left realizing she forgot to pick her classes. "s**t.." She muttered under her breath. Akira looked around wondering where the Headmaster was. She needed to be directed to her first class.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:00 pm
Hearing the bell, Grant instinctivly twitched, turning his head to the double doors behind him, he turned back to the girl infront of him. "Heather, right?" He asked "I'v.. well, we've gotta get to class... I'll cya around" He said quickly moving into his Dormroom and grabbing a book bag and heading back into the hallway where he pushed the door open with his shoulder.
Looking left and right, the halls were slightly more firmillier now and he headed down to the right where he quickly found room D2, he pushed the door open, and as a new student, headed to the back right corner so he could get a feel for the room and the students before he settled in, placeing his bag down he leaned back in the chair and waited.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:16 pm
The Headmaster
Revealing a small smile, the Headmaster gazed fondly at the students who was obviously in love. He waited as she left to change, keeping at eye on Jake. Once she returned, the bell rang, reminding the Headmaster of what time it was. Unexpectedly, Akira left Jake and rushed out the door, running past the Headmaster. He turned to speak before leaving.
"Well, I must go to substitute. I will try to vary up my lessons," he said with a teasing wink at Jake. "I will tell Miss Amori she has my permission to stay here for first period," he said before leaving.
After a few seconds of a leisure walk, he located Akira, walked up to her, and spoke.
"Miss Amori, you have my permission to stay with Jake for first period, if you so choose," he said. He did not mention that the teacher who would have been teaching her class had been rather unplanned on his attendance, so he thought it best if she were to just stay with Jake. He knew she would not have been able to learn anyway with thoughts of Jake interrupting her mind.
"I believe it would be most suitable for Mr. Prior's health," he commented, not actually knowing whether it would help or not. With that last statement, he made his way up both flights of stairs and into 3D, standing in front of the podium in the front of the classroom. He would not begin until the bell rang.
[[ Multi, I deleted your post. You were frustrating me. xD. The first time I was writing my post, you were in the room. I was going to say "stay, etc." Then you left. I had to fix my post, but I worked it out. THEN you came back! Oy. ]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:25 pm
Akira smiled and thanked the Headmaster. She took her seat by Jake and watched him sleep. She thought back to the only other man who she loved. She still remembered the day he disappeared. She sighed and started to daydream as she thought back to memories of the past. ((I'm off I need some sleep. See you all tomorrow...well you know what I mean.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:29 pm
.::TsukiShe hides behind her dyed hair... 
Tsuki looked up from the entrancing book at the bell, content that she did not have to rush this morning. Immediately she went back to her book. What seemed like only seconds later to her, she was interrupted from her story once more, except the culprit was human. She looked up to identify the perpetrator, only to find it was the girl she had talked with the other day. With a small sigh, she placed a bookmark - a simple scrap of paper - into the book and placed it down, turning to give her full attention to Chyna.
"Hey," she responded back simply, mimicking the other's greeting. "What's your name again?" she asked, having forgotten if she had even given her name. Truthfully, Tsuki had such a problem with remembering names, so she hoped the girl would not take the absent memory personally.
...painting her dripping eyes black. Kohana::.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:01 pm
Jake woke up again, except this time he remained on his bed and glanced to the door. He wasn't about to let something like this get in the way of his teachings and was going to make the class whether Liriale and the Headmaster liked it or not.
That was his plan anyway...how he was going to get there was beyond him and he thought of how to reach such a goal.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:02 pm
Heather was in a panic, she did not know where her class was, she heard the bell ring.
Her dyed gray and black hair hiding her eyes, as a seemingly frantic wind surrounded her, after a few minutes of searching, she found her class, knocking on the door politely, she stepped in quietly,
"Sorry I'm late.." She mumbles embarrassed
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:40 pm
Checking her watch, she waited about five minutes after the bell since there were still some students missing from her class. Leah smiled as a student rushed in. “It is alright, since it is your first day in my class. Please take a seat,” she said amiable. Leah cleared her throat, “Well, let us commence with the class. For those new, welcome. I am Professor Montoya and you will address me as such or as Ms. Montoya. Those returning, good day and I hope you had time from yesterday’s class to learn more about your strengths and weaknesses.”
"Now I usually start with roll call until no new students arrive, that way I can learn your names and everyone else in this class can, as well. A tip I will toss out is: Working in pairs, when practicing your element, especially air, is not only safer, just in case you lose your power while you are 20 feet up in the air, but constructive as well. When one faces against their own element, only then do they discover its hidden qualities.”
Leah picked up her roll call sheet and began to read off the list waiting momentarily for a ‘Here’ or a raised hand.
“Miss Debrak”
“Mr.Hoshorru”
“Mr. Leory”
“Miss Morris”
“Miss Scarlett”
“Miss Vítr”
She wrote down those who were absent and made a note that there were still students out of school for various reasons.
“Now, to bring everyone up to the same point. Yesterday’s class lesson was student exhibition. Each student will demonstrate 2 of their strongest or most perfected wind techniques they bring with them into my class from the beginner level. The student will have 60 seconds to prepare themselves then a total of 2 minutes for their show or 1 minute for each technique. Please keep your powers at an appropriate level. As you see, we are in a very tall room, but we have glass windows and a glass ceiling. I wish to keep them intact. Later in the course, when I deem that we are all ready, we will move our class sessions outside. This exercise will show what you have learned, and what we need to focus on in this class."
"My goal is to prepare you for the test that will determine whether you may advance into Expert Level of Air Manipulation. I warn you now, not many do. I say this not to scare or intimidate you, but to press the point that I will only guide each of you. You, yourself must be frank with you weaknesses and practice what I teach. For no one will help you once your test begins. You will only have yourself and your Air skills to count on.”
Clapping her hands together, she said, “Everyone to the back of the room next to the edge of the blue mat. Once everyone is organized I will take the first volunteer. Mr. Hoshorru and Miss Vítr have already done their demonstration, but please come join the group in the back.”
Leah, with Zephrine now on her right shoulder, made her way to the mat an waited for her students.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:55 pm
“Jake! If you dare move an ‘inch’ out of that gurney while you are still recovering from such an injury. I will inject you with a very, very potent sedative of my own making. I was slaving away at regenerating your cells and sewing up your wound! Make my hard work all in vain and I will use it on you!” she hissed threateningly at him. “I must go next door to teach my class, but I will count on Miss Amori to do the right thing if you try to escape this office.” Liriale stated with force. She was very tolerant to patient's behaviors, but one thing she did not tolerate were patients who disregarded their serious injuries as if they were minor.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 10:25 pm
The bell rang, starting the first session of class of the day.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 11:57 pm
Her lips going down to her regular trademarked frown.
"Thank you miss" she whispered solemnly.
She sat in her seat, listening to rollcall, a common anxiety rose as her name was approaching, she bit her gray lip hearing Ms. Montoya perfectly, and crisply say her name, she was afraid she would have to correct her, that fear disappearing like her name down the list.
Her azure blue eyes examining over her classmates, noticing one recognized face, Heather tries not to pay attention, not wanting any more attention drawn to her self, "Don't want to disrupt the class again" she silently thinks to her self.
Using her finger to blow her pencil back and fourth, wind slowly drifting the pencil up and down, making it slightly airborne then dropping it down onto her desk, repeating the process.
Suddenly the Teacher Ms. Montoya ordered the class to the back and onto the designated mat.
Heather rose to her feet, before as casually as she could, she waddled towards the back of the room, standing on the blue mat, being one the first to arrive, she span around, standing pigeon toed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 10:14 am
Hoshiko104 “Jake! If you dare move an ‘inch’ out of that gurney while you are still recovering from such an injury. I will inject you with a very, very potent sedative of my own making. I was slaving away at regenerating your cells and sewing up your wound! Make my hard work all in vain and I will use it on you!” she hissed threateningly at him. “I must go next door to teach my class, but I will count on Miss Amori to do the right thing if you try to escape this office.” Liriale stated with force. She was very tolerant to patient's behaviors, but one thing she did not tolerate were patients who disregarded their serious injuries as if they were minor. Jake blanched at Liriale as she made her threats then growled at her and stuck his tongue out, making faces with it. "We'll see about that.." He muttered and looked for the quickest way out of the room....which, of course, was a straight line. But it was also the more dangerous...and the more noisy option that would likely draw people's attentions.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 12:35 pm
Amaya/Rayvan could not hear the bell as it rung, they were trapped within their own mind, her deep meditation being her back to the point where she fought against her dark shadows.
In the class room the students were all standing on their desks trying to avoid the shadows that had began to move in strange ways. One of the shadows had grabbed one of the intermediate girls and threw her crossed the room. The more advanced thinking expert student gathered the students in the light knowing that the shadows could not touch the light and began trying to shift the stones away from the window and make more light come it.
They were worried since Amaya had not shown up on time again and wondered if she had been in here before them and were captured by the shadow 'monster'.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 1:12 pm
Moro watched as the teacher walked in, called out attendance, and ordered the students to the back of the room. As she did so Moro tried to think of what to show. Her little tornado this morning was a given, she was fairly good at replicating natural wind currents. But what would her second choice be?
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