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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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 Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:13 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy”  Originally, when Xochiquetzal had seen this class on her schedule, she had been confused and not just a bit wary on having to learn 'proper' medicine, but.. For whatever odd reason, her run in with Keina had led her to somehow be.. excited? She wasn't sure how to describe the little flicker of joy that happened when she realized she had health sciences next. She supposed, after mulling it over during her walk towards the room, that she was homesick. It was understandable – she had a very nice home. “...Ah.” Her eyebrows lifted as she opened the door, noticing that only two students were inside the room. That was pleasant. “...Teacher..?” She asked, mumbling it out – her throat was still sore from that weekend! Knowing that the tone was low and, really, she didn't expect to be spoken to in this class, she didn't wait for an answer as she went to a desk, but she still made sure to sit next to Ayu. She hadn't stopped observing her, after all.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:16 pm
"Just because I'm pretty......  Ayu stop munching over her sandwich.. He haven't? well, that's new.. But this school accepts different races.. She blinked looking at Cyril playing the apple..
Ayu smiled then shook her head, "Hey.. Don't feel bad. You're not a loser.. Bringing people inside the infirmary is a very 'big help'. You're strong to carry and bring most of us, well.. I didn't literally see it because I slept." She giggle.. Sharing her idiocacy when it comes to her skills.
"I wonder what kind of a specie are you Cyril? maybe a human like me?" She slouched on her desk while staring at the board. She preferred to be seen as a human not a demon. "Oh.. you can keep the apple.. If you feel hungry.. You can eat that anytime.."
She sigh, getting bored.. "I wonder what happened to our teacher. She's not here yet.."
Then the purple head walked in and sat beside her.. "Good Morning Xochi.. our teacher haven't arrived yet.. By the way, meet Cyril.. Cyril this is Xochi.. Xicho meet Cyril" ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!" ((Edit! xD))
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:31 pm
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:37 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy” ...She spoke to her..? Xochiquetzal hadn't quite expected that – well, not to be greeted by name, at any rate. Though it wasn't completely her name and similar to how the mythology teacher – ah. No, no, she wasn't going to think about that woman. It sent a shiver down her spine just remembering her. She focused instead on how nice this was – a quiet classroom, a friendly girl, and a simpleton named Cyril. “Xochi.. Xicho?” That.. that was a strange, strange name. She hadn't heard it ever before and it warranted a tilt of the head and a thoughtful stare at Ayu. ..She didn't mind it.
“..Yes.. XochiXicho.. It is.. a pleasure as well, Cyril.” She said to the boy politely before looking back to Ayu. She didn't look very.. spirited last she had seen her and her concern still stood from before. She wasn't sure if the girl had gone to hiding her ailment or if it had lifted on its own, but the latter seemed unlikely, so she dismissed it entirely and asked in a quiet tone, “Are you alright, Ayu..? Your chest?” She reached forward and placed a hand there, unaware of the personal boundaries she was violating. “Is it heavy? Or.. hot?”
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:43 pm
"Just because I'm pretty...... "A human indeed?" She smiled, at least there was a normal being inside the room. "Hey.. you're not useless.." She object. Cyril looks like a nice person though.. Then back to Xochi.. Poking on her chest..
"It doesn't hurt anymore Xochi.. Thank you for the quill.. Though I'm undertain what it is for." She stared at the ceiling.. Well, her chest issues are already over, thanks to Storm.. Wondering why males doesn't have bumps unlike girls..
Set aside, Ayu stretch her arms, "I feel..great! Looks like the prolonged sleeping inside the infirmary helps a lot.." Lies. She's having a deep brain damage inside the clinic along with the creepy doctor.. ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 7:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:08 pm
"Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu stared at Cyril, with her brows crinkled. Ditch class? she haven't done that before.. "Oh.. well.. okay.. We've been waiting for a couple of minutes now.. I guess it won't hurt if we leave the classroom.. That isn't bad right?" Afraid being scolded for being an irresponsible student.
"Maybe I could head to the Cafe.. then buy something there.." She's really bored now.. ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:12 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy” Xochiquetzal frowned at the girl – she didn't believe that. There was no way Ayu would feel better without Xochiquetzal's treatment! It was why the Goddess had lead her to her, after all. She needed her. But, she didn't vocalize that in anything more than a reluctant look as she withdrew her hand, “Ah.. No, I don't expect anyone to..” She had mumbled near bitterly at the quill comment. Her medicinal treatments weren't as.. publicized as she had once thought them to be, she was coming to understand, which didn't make her happy in the slightest. She did, though, turn her expression to something more content at that last statement. Yes, sleep was always good. She couldn't help but approve of that.
“Ditch..?” Another odd word. Did he intend them to dig a ditch? That sounded strange.. but she had heard many roots were good for healing and she could never have too many on hand. She gave a nod, “..I approve to 'ditch'. Ah, however..” She looked at Ayu, frowning at the suggestion of a 'cafe'. That wasn't a place to dig a ditch - not at all. "I would suggest we go somewhere more.. outside. It is improper to 'ditch' at the cafe."
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:15 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Poking his head into the classroom, it seemed as though only hree students were there. He wasn't late for once? Awesome. Wait, what if one of them was disguised as a teacher like he remembered seeing before? Morgan gave a friendly wave as he walked into the room, sheepishly grinning. "Hey, one of you guys wouldn't happen to be a teacher right? I've been seeing so many student-teachers lately, so it's been kind of tough telling students from teachers."
(( I'll just add Morgan to the group of ditchers. 8D ))
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:38 pm
"Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu suddenly straighten up when a tall and interesting boy came in by the name of Morgan.. Ah.. the cottonly smell that is.. Smells like a furry animal.. reminds her about Montblanc and Pika..
She suddenly stood up and hurriedly went to Morgan.. Looking up with eyes glistening.. "I like you!" She suddenly slurred without thinking about the meaning of it.. Blushing.. He smells really good! like a... Dog??..
"You smell goooooddddddddd... Like a fluffy cotton.. I'm Ayu!" She nods while looked determined.. All she want to do right now is hug him, pet him, feed him and play with him! ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!" ((And there goes Ayu's pet love love love ROFL!))
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:49 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ νση ∂єя вα¢н-χιqυι
“Teddy” A new student entered and.. there went Ayu. It was strange to see her so peppy, especially since Xochiquetzal had already decided she was secretly an emotional wreck in need of her aid. She was a.. very good actor, apparently. She brushed off any doubts and looked at the tall – ah. Tall. Very, very, tall.. “...” Was he as tall as Professor Gray..? She wondered if it would feel the same to be carried or even ride on the shoulders of the student – or would it be like Keina's.. flight? She stared at him in conflict for a great deal of time before deciding she wouldn't ask him either way, which disappointed her, but she carried on regardless with a look to Cyril. His explanation hadn't been missed.
“..We would need a pig..” She pointed out airily – they were the best at finding buried things. But, they didn't have one, so she supposed the ditch idea would have to be left for another day. “..The cafe would be preferred..” By most of everyone, at least. She looked back to the new boy, standing up from the desk. “What is his name?” She didn't direct it to anyone in particular, feeling that the classroom probably already knew of him. They seemed rather relaxed around the boy, after all.
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 8:58 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
"Sure, and I'm Morgan by the way." Morgan heartily agreed to this trio's plan. While he may have been a secretly hardcore nerd, there was always room for fun.Just as long as the whole class did it. Then, there'd be no lesson to miss. He had to raise a brow at the XochiXicho was it? Was there something wrong with him? What was with the staring in the first place? And what was that about a pig? Since he already introduced himself, there was no need to state his name again.
"Cat got your tongue?" He grinned as he directed that question to her. "If you want to say something, just say it."
Wow, that purple .... now he needed to try dyeing his hair purple someday girl sure was strange, but that was nothing compared to that Ayu girl who suddenly proclaimed her like for him. "Are you drunk?" He couldn't help but blurt out, rather tempted to sniff himself now to check if he really did smell as good as she claimed. Actually, that was kind of creepy that she did know what he smelled like... Flattering but creepy either way.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2012 9:04 pm
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