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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:32 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye... Painting her current emotions? Really? And...going to the teacher's lounge? Oh hell no. She didn't know what that was about but she she as hell wasn't getting in trouble for asking someone to use her damn first name so screw that. If the teacher was going to get pissy over something that stupid, Angela was just going to escape. She wasn't about to be lectured over something so trivial after everything she was trying to deal with at the moment. If Professor Xing even attempted it, Angela was pretty sure she was going to end up blowing up another part of the school.
She leaned slightly closer to Rose, despite that he looked oddly terrified. "Okay, first," she whispered, "when class ends, I say we run and don't look back. Second, let's just tape a piece of paper to the wall and throw a bloody bucket of paint at it because frankly, that's about the only way to describe my current emotional state."
She glanced at him and smiled slightly. "What do you think? Also, um, and please don't take this the wrong way, but cant you stop looking at me like I'm going to tear your head off?"Where charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:48 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose stiffened up like an animal caught in headlights when Angela leaned closer to him before inching away slightly, just wanting to go cower in the corner of the room. Yet, somehow, he managed to find the courage to stay still as she whispered her plan. Wow. She must have either been psychic or felt the exact same way as him, because she repeated his thoughts almost exactly.
Her smile put him at ease... a little, and he looked away when she asked him to stop looking so terrified of her. He couldn't exactly do that, so not looking at her at all was the only way he could do as she said. He nodded in agreement to her plan and took the initiative by going and grabbing a piece of paper and tape, quickly taping the paper to the far wall. They were going to have to hurry for this plan to work though, because he was sure the teacher wouldn't approve.
"Hurry! A-any color!" He told her as he stepped away from the paper, sure that she wouldn't have time to pick and choose colors before the teacher would figure out what was going on. He was partial to yellow though... but that wouldn't display his emotions at all. Maybe red? Blue? Black? Certainly not a happy color. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 10:50 pm
Susan Chang
The teacher said they needed to do a group project. Susan nodded and walked over to teh 2 other students.
"So what are we going to do?" she asked them polietly and smiled.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 11:09 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye..."Ah....right..." Angela looked around. Well, they were supposed to use watercolors so she very quickly made several watery washes in various colors. "We're on it," she told Susan, going to the far wall where Rose had taped the paper. And without pausing, she threw the bins of paint at the paper one by one, resulting in a chaotic, drippy, riot of color.
"Well, that looks about right for how I feel," she said, turning to head back to the other two. "How about you, erm, Rose? Right?"
He still seemed like he was afraid of her, but now he seemed like he was trying to hide it. Which, she supposed was better...sort of? Not really. It bugged her that he seemed so afraid of her. She'd never done anything to him and if she recalled, he was the same way in the infirmary so she had no idea what his problem 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 11:22 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Oh. They completely left a student out of their plans. Well, at least she got away with not having to do anything. He loved it when that happened for him (as long as he wasn't surrounded like girls, of course). He took a step away from the girl, wanting to keep at least an arm's length distance as he nodded in agreement with Angela. He kind of wanted to tell her that she could pitch in by cleaning up afterwards but 1. that would be mean and 2. he would prefer not speaking when his teeth were chattering so much.
He watched Angela throw the paint at the paper with a satisfied grin on his face, though he was sure that the teacher was going to flip out. He could swear, there was way more paint on the wall than the paper itself. He took another step back as Angela came back over to them, mumbling a small, "Y-yes... You?" He asked the.. other girl. Who he didn't know the name of. He couldn't ask her though, having barely been able to ask her opinion even if it only took one word. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 11:40 pm
Percy Mikelovitch
Percy entered the classroom, wiping his eyes inconspicuously before shoving his hands in his pockets and slumping into his chair. He probably should have chosen a different desk now that he had changed back, but he was feeling pretty apathetic about the whole situation. He noticed that the other students all seemed to be congregating together in one spot, but instead, he focused Professor Xing, as if he had just entered the classroom for the first time, and smiled halfheartedly.
"I'm terribly sorry I'm late Ma'am." He said politely. "I ended up getting a bit lost. New student and all... Um, what are we doing today?" He glanced at the other students, all of which, thankfully, didn't seem to have noticed that he looked rather similar to the strange girl who had bolted out of the room mere minuted earlier. He sighed. Great way to start the day. Why was he having such a hard time keeping himself in one form at this school?
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 11:42 pm
Susan Chang"Okay Angela" Susan said and watched as Angela threw paint onto paper. Dispite the messiness, the picture was lovely. Vibrant film of colours over the paper. Susan rolled up her sleeves and for nearly the first time, she tied back her hair in a sleek low pony tail. Susan grabbed a red and blue paint and mixed it to a fine purple.
"Can we throw this one on?" she asked Angela and boy she heard Angela calling Rose.
Then another student entered. It was a boy with a green blue shirt.
"Come an join us" Susan said to him and signalled with her hand for him to come over.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 6:45 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye..."Oh sure," Angela said, moving out of the way so Susan could douse their...'abstract' with purple. The thing was hideous. All the colors were running together making a splashy, chaotic mess. Well, it really did describe how she felt, anyway. Chaotic mess. Yup. "Have a party."
She spared a glance at the tall boy who'd just come in, but Susan greeted him, so Angela went to stand near(ish) to Rose. "Hey, the bell is about to ring...let's, run?" she whispered quietly.
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: Tue May 01, 2012 8:32 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Pardon the French hurrhurrgetit? but holy s**t. A male! Why didn't he come sooner to save him from all these horrid females!? He fistpumped without feeling any embarrassment whatsoever for making himself look like a fool in front of the small class. It didn't matter to him. He was just too happy not to express his relief.
"Y-yes, yes. That's f-fine," Rose told the cat-eared girl, not caring what she threw on that silly piece of paper. Those ugly running colors were perfect, and adding more to the chaotic masterpiece would only make it better. But that wasn't what mattered. His savior was standing right before hi--
Oh yeah. They were told to stay after class. Damn. Well, at least this gave him a chance to do something he wanted to do the moment the late student entered the room. It was probably obscene (and sexual harassment), but after learning from Morgan that the horrible stalker of a female was actually a man in disguise, he just couldn't be sure anymore. So, he told Angela with a nervous grin, "Y-yes, let's." He would have pulled her along, but he wasn't sure his heart could take it, so she was just going to have to run after him. But, on his way out the door, he just had to make sure the male was really male by sneaking a quick grope. Yep. Male. And out the door he went~.
[Exits]
[Also, I apologize for the auto-grope. XD] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 10:14 pm
Percy Mikelovitch Percy smiled politely at the girl with the cat ears, focusing his gaze on her nose, as she invited him over to their little group congregated around a few desks, but before he could manage to stand and join them, the one boy in the group stood and strode over to Percy with a determined look in his eyes.
"What-" A half formed exclamation froze on Percy's lips as the other boy... unceremoniously groped him. Right there, in the middle of the class. He stiffened in shock as his brain scrambled to make sense of the situation, his face turning a deep red and growing hot. It wasnt more than a second before the boy whisked out of the classroom, leaving Percy in absolute stunned silence. He looked slowly back and forth at his classmates and the teacher, his mouth slightly open as he attempted to form an understandable sentence, or even a mere word.
"Did... did anyone see...." he asked. He swallowed heavily. "Um, once again, I am... terribly sorry for arriving so late." He said to Professor Xing, his voice cracking several times. "I... I'll make sure it doesn't happen again... If... If you'll excuse me, I... I... I'll be taking my leave now... see you tomorrow."
He stood, stiffly grabbing his bag and shakily exiting the clasroom.
(Exit)
((Meh, it happens?))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 11:24 pm
Angela.Tremaine The goblin remains and the princess will die,
the right road to Faerie, is the blink of an eye...Angela was too distracted by the fact that Rose had bailed on her, to pay attention to what he did to the tall auburn-headed guy. But hed' definitely done something to get the other boy so flustered. Angela had a feeling she really didn't want to know. She also didn't want to be cornered by Colleen now that Rose was gone.
"Ah...haha. Looks like class is over. I hope you like our picture!" She sprinted to her desk and grabbed her things. "Bye!"
She flashed Colleen and innocent smile and dartd out of the class to go...hide. Somewhere.
[exits to somewhere]aWhere charming old stories, in blood are expressed,
like tears of cream on a strawberry dress...
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 11:36 pm
Susan Chang
As Angela moved out of the way, Susan threw her purple paint onto the mess of paint. It looked vibrant. She put down the container and nodded. Not bad. After all, it was perspective art.
Susan smiled at the boy who had entered. 'Must not be up for it' Susan thought. Oh well. The bell just rang anyway. As it was end of class, Susan neatly cleaned away the things they had used for their, err, painting.
After cleaning up, Susan put on her bag, thanked the teacher and left to her toilet duty with Ms Dahl during their study hall.
[EXIT]
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 12:35 am
 Llewelyn Curt Lee"Don't ask me to leave you and turn back....
My oath and pledge goes only to you.."
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Llewelyn stood beside the board while looking over the crowd of empty seats. Colleen requested him to take over her class while she's on leave. Art isn't his forte! Never! He couldn't imagine himself teaching a subject which requires drawing! Argh!
He can't do it. How could Colleen teach a boring class when all she got to do is draw, draw, draw and DRAW! Llewelyn pick a chalk and starts to draw a circle at the board. With his other brow raise, instead of a circle it was something elongated or oblong. Even simple shapes were a mess!
Definitely! Llewelyn would have to contact the Goddess and have Colleen back in line! Hopefully, she already recovered from her heartbreak because of that idiot and ungrateful English Professor. He must have something alternative which doesn't require drawing or sketching useless objects!
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".. For I go where you go and live where you live...
It's my responsibility as your prince."
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 1:37 am
CHARLIE KAHN ANDREWS "We all have dreams.
But in order to make dreams into reality,
It takes an awful lot of Determination,
Dedication, and Self-discipline..."  Since Colleen and Saeslin left him behind the Machine Shop. Charlie decides not to follow the two and go to the pub alone since its his original plan on taking some alcohol for a break.. While trailing the narrow hallways, his eyes caught on a lonesome blue haired man inside the Art classroom..
He haven't seen him before, it would be great if Charlie would know another co-worker.. Knocking over the opened door briefly.."Hello there, sorry if I just knock and disturbed your concentration... I just passing by and saw you here.."Smiling entering the said classroom, wondering who might this new teacher was and all he knew is.. This is Colleen's classroom.. Since he recalled her mentioning as an Art teacher.. "Failure is not always an option!"
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 2:53 am
Llewelyn Curt Lee"Don't ask me to leave you and turn back....
My oath and pledge goes only to you.."
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX While Llewelyn is in the process of staring over his horrible drawing. An unexpected knock was heard from the door and glance to find a random man walking towards him. With an uncertain downed form his face.
"I see. I'm Llewelyn, a substitute teacher for Art class. And you are?" Looking at the brown haired co-staff, It would be troublesome if there will be more introductions.
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".. For I go where you go and live where you live...
It's my responsibility as your prince."
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