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 Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:06 pm
Star looked at what he was doing. he shook her head and started writing down the notes again, since the teacher had come back in.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:08 pm
He grinned. "Ok, I'll drop the lines then. Sorry, I'm not used to how this school works. Just got here an hour ago. Oh! And I play guitar, so that's just a bad habit." he said quickly, turning back around just as the teacher walked back in.
The teacher had put in a program they were going to learn how to use: Adobe Photoshop. The class found this good news; they watched intently as the teacher went over some examples of what they would eventually be able to do.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:18 pm
"Guitar? That's cool!I play the piano!" Anne would have continued the conversation, but the arrival of the teacher interrupted them. "Oh well, we'll have more time..." She thought, as she resumed her note-taking on the computer.
Home Ec was so boring...she would never have chosen it, but her father had insisted, since 'A man who can't run his own house will never run the world', as he usually said. Sighing, Anne opened her mail on a small window, and started answering her e-mails while pretending to take notes. Her father had arrived at Bulgaria safely, her mother had sent her the photos from their vacations together...
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:23 pm
Gosh, I HATE note-taking, Mike thought to himself, already bored out of his mind as soon as the conversation ended. He really didn't see any point of school; you don't remember half the stuff anyways. Ok, so elementry school was pretty important, but nothing past 5th or 6th grade had a big impact on his life. He started to draw little vines and music notes around hte notes, giving his home ec. notes a rock-ish border. He would've started to stare out the window, if it wasn't for the fact that the teacher didn't turn his eyes away from the class for one second.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:29 pm
Rose over heard them. She didn't look like an emo kid since she was in some of her sisters clothes. In fact, she looked exactly like her sister. "Next thing you'll probably say is emos are the same way I'm guessing?" She looked at him showing no hint of anger or the like. Rose sat a few seats away from the little group.
~*~*~*~
Lola sat in the front unnocited. She was to busy day dreaming about cute guys and track.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:29 pm
Listening to them banter while she taps away on her laptop, Nia smirks behind her screen every so often. Tabbing between note taking and her online weakness, ALDO online, she glances at the boy Star keeps glaring at and an elegantly groomed eyebrow raises. Wonder which one she's talking about. For dorks, they aren't as horrible as some. with that thought she stops typing her notes and gives herself a mental shake. Going back to ALDO, she smiles, ahh shoes. They're on the cheaper side, but that fulfill my craving for pretty shoes...
((sorry, but runway isn't my forte, I know bits, but.. yeah... ))
((edit: my roomie just told me I should watch Devil wears Prada xD think it'll help?))
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:33 pm
♥Character Name♥: Evona ♥Gaia Name♥: Ghostest ♥Age Of Character♥: 17 ♥Your Character's Bio♥: She came from a family that smoothered her. She doen't have the best of memorys but she tries. She has studied witch craft and has become a Wiccan. In most of her schools she has been to she is know as the Prank queen. ♥Your Character's Personality♥: She very quiet, calm, depressed, stressed out alot, evil, twisted, and sometime's kind. ♥Your Character's Pet(s)♥: A black kitten with ice blue eyes. ♥Your Character's Secret Crush(es)♥: N/A ♥Your Character's Clique♥: Gothic/Prankster♥Character Appearance♥:  Eyes; Deep Ocean Blue. She wears fake fangs on her K-9s
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:34 pm
((lol I have some trouble sometimes as well...Anne is being quite the challenge.
Lotus, I'm surprised, no reaction from you guys? lol))
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:37 pm
"Hm?" he heard the girl's comment. "Nah, I don't mind emoes; they actually express their emotions, and are usually pretty honest compared to most. Plus, they don't think they're the rulers of hte world." he answered in a whipser.
((I've seen that movie! You're doing a good job, but that movie gives some points on how to be snobby. xd ))
Lily and the others were now on the computer, quite excited about the new program. Seriously though, who wouldn't wanna learn to to work with pictures and add beautiful colors and designs?
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:37 pm
Evona stood quietly as she thought of her next prank. She closed her eyes and imaged the prank as it would be laid out step by step.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:40 pm
(( Yay! Kiro's in! Here's his profile! (Was looking at the Gaia Stock Market, sorry ^^') ♥Character Name♥: Kiro deClouer' ♥Gaia Name♥: TheLotusReaper ♥Age Of Character♥: 13 (He skipped some grades) ♥Your Character's Bio♥: The youngest of the deClouer' family, Kiro was born insanely smart. His parents are concerned about him, however, and try to get him to be like his brother, Vincent. He obviously objects to this. ♥Your Character's Personality♥: Funny, geeky and slightly insane, this boy is the definition of a normal teenage boy. Likes to play tricks on girls he likes, and loves playing with electronics. Also loves chewing gum. ♥Your Character's Pet(s)♥: Has a boa constrictor named Bobbie ♥Your Character's Secret Crush(es)♥: Not tellin'. ♥Your Character's Clique♥: Nerds/Geeks ♥Character Appearance♥: He constantly dyes his hair, like his step-sister. Loves to wear ties. (Obviously looks younger than portrayed in the photo.)  Anyways, he gets his own text color now: Green! Yay! )) Kiro sighed. What was so bad about his looks? He had, honestly. been hit on by a lot of women. He shows interest in a brunette, and she doesn't even say 'Hello' to him! The nerve of old people!
Grumbling in slight sadness, he frowned, and put his head on the table. Oh well. At least he could just get school over with. Then maybe he'd dye his hair again... Yes....
Looking over to Vincent, who looked like he had fallen asleep, he snickered. He knew Vincent wasn't asleep, but he was about to get yelled at by the teacher, who was slowly walking their way.
Instead, however, something a bit odd and unexpected happened. "Are you feeling okay, Vincent? Nausea or a stomachache? Anything?"
Vincent almost rolled his eyes. Opening them steadily, he looked at the teacher. "No, Mrs. Shay. I'm not sick."
Her smile faltered. "Then I want you to listen to me. This might not be as interesting as something your friends might talk about, but as long as you're in my classroom, you will be listening to my safety tips!" Walking back, she continued her tips, Kiro grin at Vincent while her back was turned.
"Haha, you got yelled at," Kiro nagged.
"Not like you wouldn't. She's a really strict teacher. One wrong move, and you're most likely sent to the office," Vincent replied, making Kiro shut up again.
As the teacher explained the safety tips, the bell rang. Everyone immediately got up, rushing out of the room as soon as possible. They didn't want Mrs. Shay getting on their cases about improper clothing or something else dumb. Two of the many to run out was Vincent and Kiro.
"Is it lunch time yet?! I'm starving!" Kiro shouted.
"... No, Kiro. We have one more class before lunch," Vincent told his little brother, making him groan in agony.
"Then, uhh, where's the Art room?" Kiro asked. Vincent slapped his head. His other class was in the opposite direction of Kiro's. He might be late, and Vincent deClouer' was NEVER late.
".. Bah. I'll show you." With that, the two rushed down the halls to one of the very last classrooms in the corridor. It reeked of evil, but Kiro was pushed through the door anyways. Looking in, it seemed that no one was there, but spied another person in the room, one with pink hair...
"Hey Kiki!" Kiro yelled. The other happily smiled and waved.(( surprised oo I'm so sorry! I was on the Gaia Stock Market page for a while. Just reached 1/3 of my gold goal for my dream look! ^_^ ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:41 pm
Anne was stunned at the boy's comment. To her, goths, punks, emos, whatever, they were all the same: people with no style and no guts. The only difference was some of them hid their fear in a tough-guy look, while others yearned for attention by playing the victim. She despised them all.
Looking at the girl, she wondered who she was. She was regularly dressed, looked a jokey, maybe, but asking such a thing? That was weird...
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:45 pm
Evona walked into thecomputer room and sat down at a computer away from everyone else. She brought up paint and began to make an picture, placing every dot in it's right place.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 8:56 pm
The class finally ended, and Anne got up relieved. "Time for Spanish..." She whispered to herself, putting her laptop in the bag and getting up. Then, she turned to the boy in front of them "I don't think I got your name...I'm Anne, This is Star, and Nia. And you?"
((Off to bed now, see you all tomorrow!))
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 9:00 pm
They continued to take notes until the bell rang. As he heard the trio introduce themselves, he knew it best to be polite. "I'm Mike." he responded. "It's nice to meet you girls. Unfortunately, I've got Science class next, so I guess I'll see you later." Mike packed up his stuff left in a hurry along with everyone else, mainly to get away from the teacher. Thank goodness! One more class til lunch! He thought happily as he went to his next class: General science. There wasn't anyone in there yet as he sat down.
The bell rang, and Lily left with the rest of the class in quite a good mood. Next was pre-calc: Not too bad, not too bad. It wasn't that hard despite what some people said. She sat down and waited for the rest of the class to show up.
((Good night! I'll probably be doing so as well soon.))
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