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 Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 6:28 pm
(( ah hahahaha! first post page 52 *fist pump* score! ))
He watches Tess twirl the feather between his fingers and scowled at hearing that they had basically been 'baiting' the whole thing. "Bah, I guess being bird has advantages. I mean....I spose you could bark at dog, but anybody can bark, but not everyone can do bird song." he blinked slightly looking down at Tess. He wasn't even sure if that sentence made any sense. He laughed and scratched the back of his head again turning his face away from him, his shoulders slumping. I am idiot.....
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 7:11 pm
"That's cool." Logan said smiling. He then chuckled at the comment about Lite and how silly he was during Drama. "He's the guy with the afro today, right? Or is he one of the other guys who were sitting at the same table?" he asked, not quite knowing very many people by name. Actually, he knew.... Marie, Tess, and Arkell. Tess by accident. Sergey was the guy who carried him, and Sam was an unknown element. So he knew three people decently, met those three and one more, and knew of five including those four.
Needless to say, Logan didn't know that many people.
"Sounds pretty fun... I wonder how the rest of the day will go."
Tess glanced up at Sergey, his words not quite making sense until he thought them over. "Actually, I suck at barking like a dog, ironically. And I can't whistle at all, so you're kind of right, there." he sighed, looking back to the feather. It was a deep crimson red, and he smiled slightly at it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 7:38 pm
((As said in the Hangout, I'll be gone for a week starting tomorrow. He shouldn't need to interact with anybody unless ability training takes place while I'm absent. If that happens, just have Matthew do basic stuff at most.))
After looking for a minute, he couldn't recognize anybody. Eh, no problem. He proceeded to enter one of the food lines. The selection was excellent as usual and he got a turkey on rye sandwich, an apple, and a cup of green tea. He sat at one of the smaller tables out toward the edge of the cafeteria and ate quietly.
The bell for lunch's end rang, and Matthew headed off to the remainder of his classes. I wonder when this year's team aspect will actually serve a purpose other than socialization.
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 8:39 pm
Sergey chuckled from deep within his chest. "There, see? Now, vhen you can show me a bird that tweets in my bass, I vill believe I can communicate vith the leetle buggers." He made a few deep tweeting noises that sounded terrible and he shrugged rolling his eyes. He wasn't sure what he was doing here, he just seemed to be kind of rambling a bit, seeing if he could remove that frown from Tess' face. He blinked as he watched him smile at the feather. "Vhy you like feather?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 8:41 pm
Marie and Logan’s walk had ended as she found her classroom. She unthreaded her arm and smiled to Logan with a little blush. “Why thank you for the delightful stroll, but I must be going,” Marie said stressing the English part of her mixed accent.
“You better not be late cause of me,” Marie laughed. “Bye now!”
Marie turned from the door with more of a blush as a bunch of students seemed to have observed the entrance. With this, she quickly found at open seat and focused on reorganizing her music until class started in order to avoid meeting curious eyes.
[[Ooc@Tana: I kept referring to know your character since we have a class together, nevertheless DRAMA class. Lol. Is that okay?]]
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Posted: Fri Jul 11, 2008 9:31 pm
Logan smiled at Marie as she pulled away when they got to her class, and he offered a small wave. "Have fun in class." he called, before walking off to his own.
Biology was a breeze, and class finished early, so he found himself with his nose stuck in a book for the rest of the class hour. After that, he wandered off to his Japanese class, which they started off on a basic intro of it all, and they watched a film on some of the basic lettering and pronunciation. He sounded a little odd sounding things out with his accent, but everyone felt foolish, so he only was just joining in.
Japanese History was after that, learning about the different eras, and the different emperors and such. It was interesting, and kind of cool that he had this class after the language class, as he could pick up orientations of different lettering and words.
Art was as relaxing as his drawing class, and Logan was absorbed in learning about value, and color, balance and how to create the best colors for a piece. When classes finally ended for the day, he was mumbling to himself about Cool colors for inanimate objects, warm colors for living. He made a note to see how it worked out with his sketchbook when he got back to his room for the night. There were a few people staring at him as he avoided people to wander in the direction of his room to drop off his bag and see if he couldn't find out when the Headmistress wanted to talk to the school again.
Tess shook his head a little while Sergey tried imitating some birds, and then he was asked why he liked the feather. For once, the wolf-boy couldn't quite come up with an answer, and he wound up going quiet, his smile fading as he thought about it. "I don't know." He finally confessed. "Maybe because it's the first one I've seen this color? They would let us play outside a lot, so there were bird feathers under the tree... but most of them were a dingy gray, pale white, or some form of variations between black, white, and brown." He didn't think that was the full reason, but he wasn't about to voice that aloud.
Sighing, Tess set his hand and the feather down and looked up into the branches again.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 7:52 am
"Well," Sam said, flashing Alwyn a knowing smile, "It's only day two. If not to-night, you'll more than likely meet some kids your age tomorrow." He gave a playful smirk, adding, "Unless you get sick again."
To Alwyn's question, he replied, "I absolutely love writing Romances. Not those trashy novels you find in a section at the supermarket, but stories in the same vein as King Arthur tales." Sam struck a heroic-looking pose. "A young hero, fighting for love and justice, facing challenges with each step!" He relaxed again. "It's really enjoyable."
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 8:48 am
He nodded as he looked at him while he explained. "Vell, eff you evah vant other colors just ask. I have box full back in my room." He gave the boy a smile as he seemed to have become sad again and Sergey went quiet his own smiling fading. He moved a bit so that he to was laying down as well, using a root from the tree behind him as a pillow as he looked up through the leaves. Before long his eyes drifted shut without him even noticing as he drifted off into a light doze. When the bell rang for the end of 5th period (despite the bell being far away) it causes him to jump a bit and hit eyes open up quickly to look around. He looked around a little confused until his mind caught up with the rest of him and he shook his head, chuckling softly and then laying back down.
Arkell arrived a little early to her chorus class, practically bouncing with excitement. The music teacher looked at her and chuckled to himself as he waited for the rest of the class to arrive. When all the stragglers were in there seats the teacher introduced himself and everyone introduce themselves. The teacher mentioned a girl was missing from class and marked her so on the attendance and Arkell pouted, wondering where the last person could be.
After that they reviewed scales and then the teacher passed out the music sheets for everyone to look over. They listened to the recording and then attempted to sing with it the next turn around. After chorus, Arkell bolted out of the building and ran flat out so that she could get to her science class, dodging between people on her way there amid shouts for her to "Slow down!!".
She made it in time and then sat for the next 45 minutes of boredom that was science. Next came Algebra and she groaned her way through the class, staring out the window the entire time. Her last class of the day was a study hall so she calmly walked down to the library so that she could finish any of the homework she had gotten that day, staying there even after the bell had rung.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 10:24 am
Lessons for the afternoon were boring. Comedy and satire the teacher seemed to believe that comedy should consist of wordplay. He spent the entire lesson doodling in his sketchbook. He was looking forward to his free last lesson.
Power mechanics was weird. He hadnt touched an engine in years and yet as soon as he got his hands on one he knew exactly what he was doing. Thinking about it he could do better, but it was the first lesson of the year.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 2:23 pm
English went by, homework already assigned. Marie groaned inwardly but hadn’t expected anything less. Next was band and it was nice. She was the pianist for the class for all their work, groups, duets, solos: she accompanied them all. Her last real class though was Calculus where she had another class with Lite and met Matt.
For eighth period, Marie kept herself in the library, using a computer to make posters offering tutoring in varies subjects. She put emphasis on Spanish tutoring in her fliers, as it was obvious she would be great help. Marie had noticed Arkell at the library as well. She assumed it was her study period and delighted in the fact they had a class together, sort of. Marie would have gone over and spoken with Arkell but she had looked busy and settled for waving in a friendly manner when she thought Arkell would see her.
Marie also spent the time talking to a librarian about being an assistant when she didn’t need to study or have anyone she needed to tutor this period. The librarian said she wouldn’t mind the extra hand every once in awhile and said she’d show Marie around the library the next day since the bell had rung and cut them off. Marie quickly printed one of her fliers and posted it on the bulletin board outside the library. She stood back and glanced at her work while wondering what would be happening after class that the librarian had spoken about.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 4:47 pm
"Thanks, Serg." Tess mumbled, and then peeked up while the other began dozing off. He ran his schedule through his head a bit, and fended off Geckos who wanted to snooze on his belly. When Sergey woke up after the bell for the end of 5th period, he chuckled softly with the other, and shifted to sit up. Wasting time with a guy people'd only ever seen him fight with. Interesting day.
Before he realized it, the bell rang for 7th period. Tess blinked and looked to Sergey, before nudging him and pulling at his feathers to get him to wake up, laughing and grinning in the process. He took off for his Seventh period class, and then felt foolish as he realized Sergey was in it as well. How fun.
After Algebra with Sergey, Tess wandered off to Study Hall and found it to be rather full. It was like, everyone he'd seen during breakfasts and lunches were at Study Hall for their 8th period class.
Tess worked more on studying up on sculpting, having missed that class that day. After 8th period was over, he put his books away and then headed out to either pester Sergey some more, or get a snack from the cafeteria. They didn't do meals until dinner, but one could get some chips, or other snack foods. He waved to Arkell on his way out, and then yawned as he towered over many of the students heading out.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 5:45 pm
Sergey grunted as his feathers were pulled and he cocked open an eye at Tess. He frowned as he laughed at him and grumbled as he got up and dusted himself off. He got the boy to tell him what period it was before he disappeared. He blinked when he entered the room and Tess was in one of the seats causing him to chuckle slightly as he sat next to him with a shake of his head. Sergey waved bye to Tess and disappeared to go to his English as a Second Language class. He groaned and hit his head off the desk in the class a couple times. It was so boring! and he knew English well enough, why'd he have to take it?? He gave a silent cheer as the bell rang for the end of classes and packed up his backpack leaving for the library to finish the few assignments he had before dropping off his things at his room. He froze as soon as he came through the door as he saw Marie at the bulletin board. She hadn't noticed him yet...he could just leave...but he'd never get his homework done if he went back to his room. He reached up blocking his face a little from her and quickly skirted by her to rush to the computers so he could get his homework done as quickly as possible
Arkell blinked as she caught sight of somebody waving at her and looked up to see Marie. She grinned at her and waved back enthusiastically before going to finish her assignments. She finished them with a happy sigh, and looked up to catch Tess' wave as well and returning it. She saw Marie up by the bulletin board and packed away her stuff and went over to stand beside her. She passed by Sergey and gave him a little verbal greeting, receiving a grunt of acknowledgment in return. She stood beside Marie and looked at the Flyer and gave a little whistle. "Thats a bit of list, ain't it?
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 6:53 pm
((Yeah, it's totally alright.))
Lite had evacuated the cafeteria and headed towards his dorm before heading towards his fifth period: creative writing. He had had enough of his afro, how awesome it may have been. Rushing an already diminished time slot, he couldn't make it form into a particular style so he just let it down. Blonde golden hair down to his buttocks, Lite rushed out the door almost forgetting that Bear was now drowning in a sea of golden, silky hair. Putting Bear atop his head, he rushed off to creative writing where he practically started a riot in opposition of working for their first class. This resulted in more demerits, and personalized homework of extra proportions.
He moved on rather nonchalant, as always, to his next class, English as a second language. It was difficult, as it was the only class he'd put work and effort into excelling at on this first day of classes. What wasn't difficult was the concept of English, but the languages spoke from others was conflicting with his own grasp. He would pick up bits and pieces and dyslexically put it into his own translation as well as his own Italian tongue. Gratified to leave the class with readings to help him become more fluent, he moved onto Calculus which he was grateful to have friends such as Matt in to help him realize what the subject was. Also, his new friend Marie was there for a second class they shared. Much confusion took hold of Lite in this class, for he wondered why the equations were so simple and the methods too practical. He raised questions about why there wasn't any hidden messages or codes to break in the class, with all the formulas and homework.
He left his classes with homework, something he wouldn't do except for the readings and his extra creative writing work. He decided to hang out on one of the benches outside of the quad, lighting up another cigarette and focusing the smoke to avoid the students. Sprawled out on the bench, his hair glistened in the setting sun. He tried hitting on the girls that passed by, some he'd get giggles out of and others would just give him the shoulder. Cigarette after cigarette hanging from his lip, he soon realized that he didn't know if the academy sold any. Trying not to worry about it, he just loafed around outside flirting with as many cute girls as he saw. It was just the beginning.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 7:56 pm
Huilliame was sat outside, waiting for Aki to get out of lesson. on a bench near him was Lite. He had nothing else better to do and Matt was friends with him. He went over and in usual style greeted him with a "Bonjour" before switching to a quasi epileptic skin colour. Pinks, blues, purples and greens flashed back and forth in a vertigo inducing pattern he didnt even realise he was doing.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 8:01 pm
Aki suffered through 45 minutes of hell, wondering why she didn't have a clue what anything they mentioned in Biology was. This is what happens when your teachers suck and you never go... You're behind everyone else and feel like an idiot. she thought dryly, relieved when the bell finally rang. Sixth period slowly went by, drawing. She recognized a handful of people from the other three classes she'd been to, but never said a word. Why would she?
Yet again she found herself bored out of her mind for japanese history, not paying any attention to what the teacher was saying as she absently traced patterns along the edge of the syllabus. Finally she was able to leave and escape the cramped classrooms, having nothing 8th period. She wandered around outside, silently wishing it would get colder without her having to make it so. She glanced to the side, seeing something bright and flashing and annoying. She hid a smile, heading over to Huilliame and Lite. "Trying to mimic a strobe light?" she asked, a faint smile showing she was only teasing.
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