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 Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:20 pm
((ROFLMAO-- like literally! 8D))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:25 pm
xLieselotte ((ROFLMAO-- like literally! 8D)) ((Hehehe. XD shall I have Zhori take over this class? Actually...that is a bad idea. <.< I can see her doing really shady things "Nude model! *strips* 8D" So maybe Javor or Gray?))
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:28 pm
  *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* It was not going well. It was certainly not going well. Renivere was embarrassed. Everyone seemed hard at work and professional-like. But she wasn't doing very well. Not at all. She wondered how people knew where to shade. She definitely hoped they didn't have to color it at all.
Not to mention she was getting bored and the silence was deafening. She wondered if the teacher would notice if she...
Flower petals began to fall around the still life. It was pretty but very random. Renivere smiled and continued to draw. Hopefully she wasn't impeding in anyone's drawing abilities. Flower petals always made things look prettier. 
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:30 pm
StrawberryZ0mbie xLieselotte ((ROFLMAO-- like literally! 8D)) ((Hehehe. XD shall I have Zhori take over this class? Actually...that is a bad idea. <.< I can see her doing really shady things "Nude model! *strips* 8D" So maybe Javor or Gray?)) ((Yup~ Either one is fine. 8D We just need a sub that poor Renivere isn't controlling in her posts. I'll leave it up to you! xD))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:39 pm
Javor.Karel 
Javor had gotten notice that he needed to take over the art class. He was a little annoyed at having to leave the infirmary unchecked (what if someone came in and fainted while he was away? He would lose the opportunity to poke them with things!) but apparently there was no one else. He tried to coerce the dimwitted Alchemy bloke into it, but the man had a class in the second period of the day and was apparently trying to get ready. (Getting ready for Gray, seemed to include wandering down the halls aimlessly, as if he were lost. But to each their own, Javor supposed).
At any rate, Javor finally made his way down to the class, with a cart of supplies in tow. He finally arrived, to find the students drawing fruit. And some odd lady at the front of the classroom just watching them.
"I am here to teach," he informed her. "You may leave."
"You're late," the substitute informed him. "I've already started the assignment. I can keep watching--"
"You are losing my interest, Maziti," Javor said, setting up his things. He glanced over at her, raising an eyebrow. "I said you may leave."
The woman frowned, but turned and left the class with an annoyed huff.
When she was gone, Javor set about to examining the bowl of fruit, plucking out a very shiny (and oddly light) lemon. He licked it and made a face. It wasn't even real! This was a travesty! The students could not draw fake fruit. Pfft. He picked up the bowl and casually tossed it over his shoulder.
"We are finished drawing the fruits!" Javor informed the class. He grabbed something from his cart, and plunked it down on the table. It was a very detailed, and disturbingly lifelike anatomy model with the front part cut away to reveal the internal organs. "This," he informed the class, "is what your insides look like. While I lament that I could not find a real one to display, this one shall suffice. It is far better than fake fruit. And you will draw it. I will wall around and examine your drawings as you do them! Because I am your substitute today!" He clapped his hands once. "Begin!"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:48 pm
,  Hiro KashinoMy soul is like a broken glass houseShattered into piecesHiro saw as the new sub came in and he ripped out the paper. He lit it on fire as it burned to ashes. He started to draw the body and then went onto drawing the intestines. He drew the large intestine first adding slight ridges. This guy was weird no doubt but it doesn't matter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 12:59 pm
*.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* No. Way. Gross. Absolutely not. She couldn't draw that. Impossible. No. Just... no. Maybe Renivere's face went blue at the sight of it. She attempted and failed. Even if she arranged flower petals around it, it still wouldn't look pretty.
Not to mention it was life-like. Renivere's gentle nature was being toyed with since it looked real and it appeared to be a defiled creature. The poor girl tried to endure, but in the end--
She stood up and blasted the abomination down with her flowers-- completely covering it up. Hot tears dripped from her eyes probably because it really did look like a poor creature that was corrupted. "I absolutely will not draw this defiled form of abomination! This is an art class--- not-not- organ studying insides class or what--what--whatever you call that! Even if that is the appearance of the inside--- it is the structure that must be protected by skin and cannot do without or it will fall and fail--" Now Renivere was just babbling and looking like and idiot in front of the class. She started to simmer down and stop screaming.
((Yup. She hates insides. =w=" She has healing abilities so she never had to cut anyone up. Just sprinkle some light and-- healed. OR if you want to look at this symbolically, this just shows she is unaware of the inside evil of people due to her naivety. 8D))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:05 pm
 .:l αЄЯɨȠ ҒαɨЯȻҺɨȽɖ l:.
”Why was man created on the last day?
So that he can be told,
When pride possesses him:
God created the gnat before thee.”
- The Talmud
Aerin was not an artist in the slightest form of it, but she enjoyed the simplicity of it. Grabbing a few crayons and using them just like a child would or in other words, fisted, Aerin was doodling down colorful circles that vaguely resembled the fruits. This was easy. She could tune out those disgusting humans and focus on this.
That plan was smashed. It turned out that God ended up giving her a challenge. A demon scum had entered, claiming that he was their substitute instead. Though her smile remained planted on, her fingers twitched to whip out a gun and pop a bullet in that vermin's face. Maybe a couple just to satisfy her wrath. No, no, she couldn't do that. Not now anyway. When given tests, she must overcome them without distractions. That was how she was taught. With that reminder, Aerin merely grabbed the pinks and reds to furiously scribble the innards on the back of her paper, imagining that it was this demon's organs that were being splattered about
Of course, the sudden screaming by Renivere drew her attention. An innocent?... That was certainly a surprise to see in this corrupt world. Well, that added her to the very short list of people she'd leave alone.
”In nature a repulsive caterpillar turns into a lovely butterfly.
But with humans it is the other way around:
A lovely butterfly turns into a repulsive caterpillar.”
- Anton Chekhov
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:07 pm
Hiro KashinoMy soul is like a broken glass houseShattered into piecesWith Renivere ranting he had a feeling that everyone else would agree with her. He lit the paper on fire as it turned to ashes. He saw as the possible human body was covered by Renivere and he decided to see what this weirdo had planned.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:28 pm
Angela.Tremaine 
Angela just honestly could not watch this. She stood and went to Renivere, putting her arm around the girl's shoulder gently. She didn't know her but honestly, she just looked really upset, and the teacher didn't seem to care--and certainly none of the other students had lifted a finger to help her. "It's alright," she told her. "First of all, he is right. Even though this is art, you probably are going to have to learn some anatomy like skeletal structure and what muscles look like. Even if it bothers you, you may not be able to avoid it even when our normal teacher gets here." She gave the girl a squeeze the way her mother used to do to her. "It's not that bad. It's just a Human body. Everyone has one."
But here, she leveled a glare at the teacher. "But honestly! Anatomy or not, that thing is horrid and it's not something that belongs in an art class. We don't have any reason to learn about what intestines and internal organs look like. Can't you find something else for us to draw. You are clearly upsetting everyone."___________ =
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=Javor.Karel Javor frowned. "You there!" he said, going to Hiro. "That is not safe. It is a fire hazard. You cannot simply light the things on fire in class. What is wrong with you?" He pointed to the supply closet across the class as he stood in front of the pile of ash. "Go find something to clean up this mess. There are rubbish bins for a reason. Use them. Do not think you are above the rules."
Honestly. Fire magic may have been tasty, but elementals were so flashy with it. It was like they were all simply asking him to rip their magic out of their chests and devour it. He supposed they really weren't, since people never actually asked to be eaten. At least he hadn't met one who had, just yet.
He was startled out of his lecture when one of the girls started shrieking and flinging flowers all over the class. Javor sneezed. Oh lord. Where was a six floor window when you needed them. That gave him a pause. Well, obviously they were on the sixth floor. Hmm. He had to rephrase that. Why were art classes not on the sixth floor when you needed them to be? There, that was better. Though he was pretty sure the academy did not even have a sixth floor.
Oh...right. Class. He snapped back into reality and frowned. "It is simply a Human anatomy model," he told the girl, approaching her curiously. She was odd...and had a shrieky voice. He stopped in front of her and studied her for a moment. "You realize that your insides look exactly like that? There is nothing wrong with looking inside oneself. In fact, many religions and philosophies encourage it. Though not in quite as literal a way. But I am a doctor so of course I need to know what is inside you all, if I'm to heal you when you are sick."
He went to pick up the model, trampling Renivere's flowers as he set it back up. "Now, sit down. Because, my dear little Harpija, I am your instructor for today, and as I understand, learning Human anatomy is quite helpful for artists. This unlikely the last time you will see such things in your life, or in this school. You should become accustomed to such things now." He sighed with another female student stood up and had the gall to actually glare at him and lecture him.
A little faerie girl if he was to go by the scent of her magic. Hmph. These students were certainly full of themselves, weren't they? "Very well," he said. "If you are all so very opposed to drawing a model, then what shall I have you draw?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:42 pm
Hiro KashinoMy soul is like a broken glass houseShattered into piecesHiro looked forward at the man when he told him to pick it up. The ashes might still be a little warm. He focused on all the heat in the room and upon that it was.still slightly warm. He tried to control the heat and lifted the ashes from.the.ground into his hand. He got up and walked to the bin then back sitting down. He leaned back and kicked his feet like he was before There you go. He looked back and saw Angela stand up for Renivere. He saw worse than this so it didn't bother him. He looked back at the sub waiting for further instruction
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 1:53 pm
*.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* She calmed down a little. Fortunately. Now--
She was so embarrassed! She didn't mean to start shouting in the middle of class and she didn't mean to... cover the room with flowers. She wasn't aware that they would have to learn anatomy (she committed the horrifying name to memory) somewhere in her future. Truthfully, she was kind of sensitive to the subject. Amongst the High Elves, she was stuck indoors most of the time since her parents were embarrassed about her lack of magic.
But why couldn't the anatomy model be simple plastic and not... life-like plastic? Or was it even plastic? What was it anyways? Renivere wiped her face with her sleeve. She realized that she had been able to speak understandable--asides from her stammering-- English and no one seemed to at all be confused about her English.
"Humble apologies." Renivere said as she clasped her hands together, "Sheltered eyes have yet to see insides and was bewildered upon the first of experiences in the outside world." Great... now that she was calmed down, she was speaking nonsense now...
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 3:00 pm
 Love Maculent
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Love skipped into the class room and twirled around. She was wearing a rainbow clock that over lapped her hair and a rainbow icon mask. She wanted to be seen by people because she was a ghost and not many people could see her. Love saw Angel, she knew Angel from a previously meeting in the gym. She skipped over to Angel and sat beside her. Angel slid a random tape recorder out of her pocket and recorded her voice. She replayed her voice on the tape recorder.
"Hey! I thought of a way we could communicate with each other!" Love said to Angel.
She waved her hands near her chest excited to talk to Angel. She wanted to hug her but she wasn't sure how Angel felt about hugging.
{LMAO did you see my typo. I said Angel said instead of Love. }
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 3:26 pm
(( Ish confused by your post. =D?))
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