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 Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:08 pm
 .:l ҞαsɨЗ ђαяρЗя l:.
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
Snickering into her hand, Kasie was really enjoying this. Oh man, this was awesome! Nothing could wrong with this day. She might have just jinxed it, but... that was fine. C'mon, what kind of teacher allowed for pranks in the first place? Certainly not any she had came across in her lifetime. "I know right? It's the perfect blackmail material." It might have sounded mean, but the dude deserved it. It was only people who didn't do anything wrong that didn't that mess to happen to them.
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain    .:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
Briar gave the hairpin a crushing hug, eyes warily darting about to ensure that no one was going to take it from him. Mine.Mine.Mine. Of course, it took a few moments to get him to realise that it was a gift and not stolen.
"Oh! Thanks dude! Haha, nice collection of clips you got there. I have my own collection of spark- ....... Shiny?"
Distraction. Major distraction. No! He can't take it from a student, not when they were still awake or if it was attached to them. However, he still couldn't help it! The guy shouldn't have worn those things in the first place! Or maybe he shouldn't have looked up at him to begin with. Maybe he should make a bolt for it and ditch the class! Yes, that sounded excellent!
Making a beeline straight for the guy's (( Sethrian. ^^; ))necklace, a sudden thought occurred to him. How was he supposed to carry this hairpin and the necklace? With that idle question bothering him, Briar ended up zipping straight into his target.
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:14 pm
 Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil was busy having fun with messing with the guy's hair. A tuft of hair sticking out here and another here. Pretty soon he could be a puffer fish that had puffed out completely. Well... he had spiky hair to begin with so who would notice the change in his hair, right?
"Hey, is anyone going to help me out with playing with his hair? Sethrian? Or how about you, Veith?" Kamil asked as he glanced up at everyone only to see Briar suddenly flying straight for Sethrian.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:25 pm
Sethrian.Terkynna  "I'm sorry," Sethrian said. "I appear to have acquired a.......limpet." He looked down at the little faerie that had attached itself to his chest or, rather, the pendant dangling there. "Far be it from me to question a teacher but what exactly is that you're doing?" He tried to pry the little bugger off his pendant but it was very firmly attached. Oh good lord. This is why faeries were irritating. "Get. Off."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:29 pm
  A tall, skinny pale, male walked onto a green grassy field. In his hand he held an violin case that was an old brown color. Mikal stood there not sure of what to do. He had no idea why he chose this class but all he could think about was this woman named Angel. Mikal sought out a group of people and walked up to them. He stayed his distance and watched them. He was watching them to try to understand what they were doing and do the same. While setting his violin case to the side Mikal continued to watch the group of people were doing. Serpentinite Dorm.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:42 pm
.:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
"Technically, I'm not a teacher. Excuse me, but holy berries, this thing is shiny." Briar fumbled between remaining latched onto the this student's necklace and steadying his newly acquired hairpin. He was setting such a bad example, but... it sparkled! He needed to add this to his growing mountain.
"Auuughhhh, why won't it come off!?" The fairy bemoaned, knowing that if he used both his hands, it'd be able to snap off, but he couldn't give up his other treasure.
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:46 pm
Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil glanced up to see a person standing to the distance from everyone. He heaved himself off the ground and pocketed the rest of his hairpins. He didn't notice that person appear. Was he a part of the Battle Strategy class? He didn't seem like he would last very long in a battle... but maybe better than Kamil since Kamil wasn't much of a fighter either.
"Are you a part of this class too? What are you doing standing over there? Our substitute teacher is currently hugging my friend's pendant right now, but as of right now our assignment is to mess with this sleeping guy on the ground." Kamil explained as he gestured the student that was sleeping on the ground. "I'm Kamil, by the way!"
((Lol, I just realized that Veith never formally introduced himself. I guess even Kamil has his random psychic moments. 8D ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:04 pm
Mikal's lazy eyes shifted towards the blue head male that spoke to him. He listened carefully to what Kamil was asking and stating. It sounded like Kamil was a talkative person. Mikal stood there and looked down where Kimil pointed and seconds later he looked at Kimal. "Mikal is my name and I am part of the Battle Strategy class." Mikal stated. He didn't really want to be here because he wasn't a fighter, unless he actually had a good reason to but since this was a school he didn't bother to prepare for such things. (Sorry that I slowly respond, I have to reread my post to make sure it's understandable.) Serpentinite Dorm.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:26 pm
Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil staggered over to Mikal since he had tripped as he was trying to get up from where he was crouched down. Mikal was kind of similar to Sethrian, except he seemed more mellow and calmer. Kamil had yet to meet another chatty guy in this school to tell the truth--asides from the pink fairy janitor, but Kamil kind of couldn't equate the janitor at the same level as Kamil since they seemed to be on different levels of chatty.
"Well, we're not really learning much about battle strategy. The teacher seems to have had issues today and couldn't make it so now we have a pink fairy trying to conduct the class. We're not really learning much, but it's kind of fun since we get to pick on the student that decided to just down and sleep." Kamil explained as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. He glanced at the sleeping student who had his hair sticking out at random places due to all the hairpins that Kamil put on. He grinned, proud of his work.
"Heh, I bet I could be a hair designer or something." Kamil snickered.
((It's fine. I'm pretty distracted too so I have some pretty slow posts too. xD))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:26 pm
Sethrian.Terkynna "Yes, it won't come off because it's attached. And it's shiny because it's gold and amethyst. And why exactly are you trying to get it off?" he asked. What in God's name was wrong with this school? The potions teacher looked like a child, one of the students was a dripping wet ghost, and now the janitor was trying to mug him. In broad daylight. With witnesses. He wasn't even going to mention the idiot with the gun, at the park. Or the ginger idiot who was now sporting pigtails. Seth was just fortunate the janitor was only a few inches tall because this was less a struggle and more just an annoyance. He was afraid to pull at the little twerp too much because he'd probably break him. And that definitely had to be against the rules. Though Seth was willing to wager that mugging students was as well. "Just...ugh...go away." He swatted half heartedly in Briar's direction hoping to shoo him away without hurting him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 7:41 pm
.:l ҞαsɨЗ ђαяρЗя l:.
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
Idly wandering over with Kamil and leaving Sethrian to deal with a zany thief to the new guy, Kasie waved at the boy, making sure to pinch her nose for any upcoming nosebleeds. "Hey there, I'm Kasie. It's been pretty easy going so far, so we haven't done anything except bother people. And Kamil, where do you get all those hair clips anyway? Even I don't have that many."
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain .:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
"Hey, hey! I offered to play Tag with you guys! I would have totally whooped your butts at it too!" Briar shouted in indignation as he overheard the blue fellow's talk with the newcomer. It was a good thing that he became distracted because well, that led to him getting flung off the pendant and completely forgetting what he was just doing. Thank goodness for a short attention span. "So.... Tag anyone? "
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 8:02 pm
Kamil Terrace ________________________He still wanted to play tag? Kamil had completely forgotten about it. Kamil turned to the fairy that had flown over to them. "You still want to play? Well, you have to give us time to plot. Since we have mud, I might be able to control that since there's quite a bit of water in it."
But Kamil preferred not to do anything with the mud, but he was just throwing in the suggestion in case everyone else wanted to use it. "But while we plot, you probably should go run off somewhere!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 8:09 pm
 Veith Nezariel Veith, not wanting to be left alone with the guy that gave creepy vibes, walked over to the place where the group of people migrated. "Don't mention the mud in front of the fairy. If you do, you'll just give him a reason to make catching him difficult. So it's better to just say we won't use the mud even though we might." Veith said, not realizing that he pretty much did what he told them not to do.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:19 pm
Sethrian.Terkynna Seth was relieved when the faerie seemed to find something better to do, and discretely tucked the pendant into his vest. "Yes, I believe playing tag may be a welcome distraction for everyone at this point." He rolled his eyes as the short boy proceeded to detail their possible plan of attack right in front of Briar. "Yes. We should keep tactical secrets. Well done on following your own advice. Perhaps it would be wiser to withdraw to a save distance and discuss such things out of hearing. Kasie can keep watch to ensure our target is not spying." "In the meantime, we can pool our abilities and see who has what sort of capability."
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:30 pm
.:l βαɨȽЭЧ “βrɨαЯ” αρρȽЭʈѺȠ l:.
”Happiness makes up in height
for what it lacks in length.”
- Robert Frost
'Pfttt. I can handle anything you guys throw at me! Just as long as you give me permission to fight back, I'll be fine." No mud or shiny things though. That... was going to be difficult to resist, but Briar could do this! It was probably also his cue to scram too, and scram he did, straight for the trees.
”I failed to make the chess team
because of my height.”
- Woody Allen .:l ҞαsɨЗ ђαяρЗя l:.
”All say, ‘How hard it is that we have to die’
- A strange complaint to come
"I'll stick to trailing him? It's not like I can help that much, but I can at least point out where he is when you guys need it. The thing is... he's kind of small and fast. Wish me luck!" Kasie contributed to the plan, already rushing to try to catch up to the fairy.
From the mouths of people
Who have had to live.”
- Mark Twain
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 9:46 pm
Kamil Terrace ________________________Kamil watched as Kasie and Briar flew away. He was envious. He wanted to fly too. Back in the ocean, he kind of... floated. But that's because there was no gravity in the ocean.
He turned back to everyone else. Even Veith had joined them too. Maybe he was starting to warm up to them?
"So what's the plan guys?" Kamil asked as he crossed his arms, "I'm not sure if the sub will count this as a grade, but if he does, then we really need to get it done. And don't forget the guy sleeping on the ground. We don't want to step on him while we're running around."
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