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 Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:13 pm
 ««Come swim with me»» Merela LeeAnne Trensay "Oh, please please please dont let me be late," Merela thought to herself as she sprinted down the hallway. Merela calmed herself down and slowed her breathing a bit. Dang, running from the boys dormitory to here was quite the run. She walked into the class still breathing heavy. Merela looked around "Where is everyone?" She said walking over to the small group of people. ««Let your problems fade
while you swim side by side
with a mermaid»»
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:29 pm
 COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen glance over the new two boys and Merela.. She scribbled a note to them..
'Ah.. Welcome to Art class... I'm Professor Colleen Xing and we shall be heading towards the Training grounds for sketching.. We shall be heading out in a row and make sure your sketchpads and pencils are with you.. Next instructions will be at the field.. And as for you Merela.. You weren't late..'
But her brow creased seeing Cyril abducting Renivere and the said student even pass through the window.. Before she was able to warn him, they already left.. Though she would like to panic, surely Colleen needs to report this at the headmistress for a misconduct skipping classes..
She wanted to chase them and grab their collars like a helpless kitten and bring them back. But, Colleen needs to attend her class.. She will deal with them later..
'C'mon.. Let's head out'
❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..." *exit at the Training grounds* ((She will be chasing you both emotion_donotwant as a good teacher.. LOL..))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:32 pm
((Renivere is confused and get kidnaps. XD I can't think of anything for her.... so yes. She exits. ; w ; ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:34 pm
н α η ѕ ♱ ν ℓ α ∂ ι м ι я "Where are you, will you reveal yourself to me? What have youxb e c o m ex?" I chanted to the skies, Hans took two breaths and a whole specticle happened, the next thing he knew, he had a pile of sharpened pencils within his hands and the two students before him were soaring out the window. Well... If I were the teacher... He didn't finish his thought. He shook his head "Of course he goes and plays hooky, and drags a girl with him" Hans smiled deviously, Have fun...!
His smile then vanished as another unknown student enters the class and drops all of his belongings. He contemplated on going to the teacher and asking the teacher to leave already, but his common-courtesy applied here so he approached the male in green and began to help him pick up his stuff without saying a word. He just settled his stuff on the desk, picked up the rest and began to head towards the door.
Edit: [Exit] (ooc: POOP I FORGOT TO EXIT. classified_fu ) Rays of darkness shimmered on me, smiling upon my back with a x q u e s t x for my blood."
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:41 pm
««Come swim with me»» Merela LeeAnne Trensay They were going outside? Sweet! A change of scenery was always nice esspecially when drawing. When she found out she clapped her hands together, "Really? I wasent?" Merela then turned on her heels and walked tword the tranning grounds.
(exit) ««Let your problems fade
while you swim side by side
with a mermaid»»
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 8:44 pm
 "Ah!" Percy said. "Thank-" He looked up. The boy who had helped him pick up his belongings had already left, heading for the door of the classroom. Percy sighed. "Brilliant." He muttered to himself. He grabbed the remains of the contents of his knapsack and shoved them back into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he began to head towards the door. But... strange. he hadn't really been paying much attention to his surroundings earlier, but he could have sworn there were more people in the class earlier... had some of them left already? He shrugged. It wasn't really important. He just wanted to make it through the rest of the class without any more embarrassing incidents. (exits)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:56 am
««Come swim with me»» Merela LeeAnne Trensay Merela slowley walked in to the art class room holding her supplies. Hopefully the class would be a small as last class. Merela liked a small class. She set all her stuff down on the table and took a seat. No one was there yet.. She sure was bored. Merela let her eyes begin to wander around the room paying more attention to the class room then she had before. ««Let your problems fade
while you swim side by side
with a mermaid»»
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:07 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... Angela arrived to art before most of the other students, sliding into her desk quietly. Her hands were both hurting and she hadn't gotten any sleep--both due to the pain, and lying awake thinking of Abel. Which, the moping was starting to piss her off, but she couldn't seem to help it.
She sighed and laid her head on her desk, closing her eyes and just trying not to focus on how her head was pounding and her eyes felt like someone was squeezing them. The first thing that popped into her head was an image of Abel and she tried to shove it again and not think about him or his smile, or his annoying way of teasing her or...ugh! No. Dammit! She was not thinking about him. She refused!
After a moment, she let out another long sigh. Today, she decided, was going to be a long, crappy day.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:20 pm
COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen skipped her way towards her classroom.. She's happy that Severin accepted her cookies and that's already enough..While bringing the sketchpads from the teacher's lounge, Colleen finally reach the Art class..
She stooped in and smile widely then proceeds at the board while scribbling over there..
'Good Morning! I'm sorry if it took a while for me to arrive.. Anyways, are you ready for our class?'
Then paused when she took note of Angela.. Seems like her student is not in the mood to listen and her hands were... bandaged? what could have possibly wrong now?
'Ms. Tremaine..'
She wrote Angela's surname at the blackboard while looking at her.. ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:45 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose sucked up his depression before walking into the classroom, only to have it hit him full force when he saw that the only people in the room were female. And, on top of that, one of the two was that horrible woman who kept taking Mr. Gray away from him. He wanted to feel bitter about it, but he really couldn't, considering he was gone now. Well, maybe it was fate telling him to keep trying to overcome his fear.
He glanced at the board as he reluctantly went to sit next to the only other student there (who he recognized from the infirmary a while back), only to stop when he only partially pulled the chair out. His nerves were already getting to him and he was shaking, even though he didn't even sit down by her yet. He ended up sitting a seat away from her, deciding to take baby steps instead of fighting his fear outright. "H-hey..." He squeaked out a greeting to her, but couldn't really think of anything more to say. She didn't look like she was in the mood to talk anyway, so he rested his chin on the desk and looked back to the front of the class, waiting for further instruction. He hoped it would be an easy day that didn't involve any partner work, since there wasn't a single person in the room he could work with without having any issues. [Emofest! =D] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:46 pm
Susan Chang
Entering into the art classroom, only Angela and the professor were there.
"Morning" Susan said politely and sat in the seat she was in last time.
Susan started to wonder what they would be doing in this class.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:50 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye..."Stop calling me that," Angela said, watching Colleen write on the board. "I'm not a librarian. And even if it's a teacher, I prefer to just be called Angela." She sat up and sighed. "Yes?"
She wondered if she should let the professor know she wouldn't be able to do much drawing today? She couldn't really even hold her pencil very well at the moment. Maybe if she held the pencil in her mouth...
She glanced over as someone took a seat near her and said 'hey'--oh, it was that bloke from the infirmary, who'd been with Morgan that time. What was his name? Some kind of flower or something...um....Rose? That sounded right. "Hello..." He looked like he was in about as good a mood as she was.Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:45 pm
Penelope Mikelovitch
Penelope rushed into the room in a rather bedraggled state. After waking up late, she had sprinted to the class as fast as possible, but had still arrived in an untimely manner. She quickly ran in and plopped down at the nearest desk she could find, letting her knapsack drop to the floor beside her.
"I'm so sorry." She said, looking apologetically at professor Xing. "My alarm didn't go off, and I ended up sleeping in too late, and I tried to get here as fast as possible, and I hate being late, and I am so sorry." She babbled. Normally she wouldn't be so eager to draw attention to herself by talking so much, but she really hated being late to class. Although... in her rush, it almost felt as though she was forgetting something.
There were a few more students in the classroom than the day before, a good sign to be sure. Penelope paused as she saw Angela, remembering that she was going to have to figure out some way to explain herself to the girl rather soo-
Penelope froze, her face draining of color as she realized what she had forgotten. How? How could she be so stupid? In her rush to make it to class, she... she... she was still a girl.
She began to tremble, her eyes watering as the horror of her mistake set in. She had been sure to be a boy for each of her classes, extra careful to not draw any attention to herself, but now, here she was, sitting in a class that she had previously attended as a MALE, and on the verge of tears... Her mind frantically looked for a way to justify the situation as she sat frozen in her seat. She could lie, say that she was a new student, but she couldn't attend the class as both Percy and Penelope. Plus, that white haired girl, Angela, had seen her transform once already. She would know that it was a lie.
Maybe it wouldn't matter all that much? She had seen some very strange students in her time at Rosentale... even now there was a girl with cat ears in the classroom! But no, she couldn't bring herself to believe that no one would care about her particular... condition. There was nothing for it. She needed to get out and change, while there was still a chance that no one had payed close enough attention to notice. She hugged herself tightly, covering her chest, and slouched in her chair.
"Um... sorry. not feeling very well... I'll be right back." She said just loud enough for Professor Xing to hear. She stood and bolted for the door as fast as she possibly could.
(exit)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:04 pm
COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen sighed.. Looks like her students is not in their proper mind to do an activity.. Even Angela's response bothers her.. And there is Rose, a good looking gay-- uhrmm.. Nevermind and a student came in and took off.. Isn't she an effective teacher? Or she must be that strict just to let them know about her teaching ability except being a mute..
'I would like you all to do a group project.. All of you.. I want your group to draw a scenario of a sample portrait of your emotions.. Whether its bad or good.. I don't mind.. since we'll be using your watercolors to do it..'
Then erase the blackboard before doing another note..
'Once you're done.. Angela.. Come see me at the teacher's lounge.. same goes with Rose..'
She smiled though Angela was being rude to her and as for Rose, that man needs to be counsel as well.. Anyways that can't be help.. Maybe she's dealing another ordeal.. ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..." ((Sorry late post Dx I've just eaten my lunch here))
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:24 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose sank down in his seat even more when he saw another girl enter the classroom, now wondering if he was the only guy left in the school. No wait, he did see Morgan the other day. ... Eh, he hardly counted. He glanced at Angela and scooted away from her when she got a bit snippy with the teacher, hoping to God that she didn't turn on him. He straightened up when she turned to him, letting out a sigh of relief when she merely returned his greeting. Well. That was a worthwhile conversation.
He watched as yet another girl came into the classroom, dreading even coming to school anymore. How in the world was he supposed to graduate if he was scared out of his mind 24/7? He was clearly confused when she suddenly clammed up then left in a rush, but he had no problems with it. The less females in the room, the better.
He glanced back up at the board again when he saw that the teacher was writing again and immediately felt like beating his head on the desk until it turned red. Seriously!? A group project? And not only that, but she also added wanting to see him after class. Ohgodno. No way. Never. He was sure that she wanted some sort of revenge on him for... some reason. He wasn't sure if she was aware that he attempted to strangle her in her sleep once, and he didn't want to find out. As soon as they were done with this stupid project, he was going to run for his life.
"U-uh, s-s-so.... W-who wants t-to s-s-start it...?" He barely managed to stutter out to the two other students in the classroom, not even sure how to contribute to this 'portrait of emotions'. If it were his choice, he would have taped a paper to the wall and thrown a paint bucket at it because he was sure that would be the most accurate way to portray his current emotions on paper. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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