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 Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:47 pm
*Karen hovered outside the window, peaking in everyone in a while to see that the commotion was all about. Whoa! 600 pages? Things sure did change form when she was a freshmen.*
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Back inside the classroom. Dani had finished her fist page. but history was not her strong suit and she was unsure about most the the answers. She couldn't help look look up form her test to see what Wallace was saying.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:47 pm
s**t. s**t s**t s**t. Single handedly he'd ******** over Hartley's chance of passing the test too. Why had he even thought something like that would be ok? Shiiit. Wallace stood there in the doorway, guilty. How could he have possibly done that to Hartley like that? Wiping at his eye with the palm of his hand, he swallowed hard. He wouldn't cry. Not here, not now. "I apologize Ms. Prince. I must have been mistaken. May I please take the test?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:49 pm
"You know...if we all refused the test together, and we all failed...she'd look really bad as a Professor. Strength in numbers." Teddy said brightly. When he heard Wallace apologize, he paused, looking over at him. What...what the heck? Wallace had been totally right. Why was he...?
He frowned, leafing through the test once more.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:51 pm
*Chris glanced down at the tests. This was ridiculous.*
You can fail me too. This doesn't violate the contracts. It violates school charter and no Headmaster can change that willy nilly.
*Chris turns to the students.*
Everyone should refuse this. It's wrong and against the charter of the school. And they can't change the charter without informing the student body of intending to change the charter and there is an appropriate feedback period. Don't let her bully you. We have rights.
*Chris grinned at Professor Prince.*
Mr. Rogers had me read up on the charter for his course.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:53 pm
Cassie sat down in her chemistry class as professor Allen handed out the Final Exams. It looked like it was just one sheet of paper... sweet this should be easy. When she got the exam she looked at it. Just one question. SWEET! That was until she read it.
Please write a doctoral dissertation on one of the following subjects.
a)Development Of NTA-Modified Ligands And Non-Covalent Cyclodextrin-Based Templates For Crystallization Of Histidine-Tagged Proteins
b) High-Valent Manganese Complexes Of Porphyrin And Corrole: Kinetics And Spin-State Dependence Of Hydrogen Atom Transfer Reactions
c) Studies On Conducting Polymer And Conducting Polymer-Inorganic Composite Electrodes Prepared Via A New Cathodic Polymerization Method
Please note a good doctoral disertation will be 150-250 pages long. This must be written in APA format and come complete with bibliography. You may not exit the classroom to go to the library to write this. You must be able to do the bibliography by memory and your sources WILL be checked. You have two hours to write this I suggest you use your time wisely.
Reading the test everyone in the class was silent. Professor Allen couldn't be for real.... Could he? Cassie was sweating bullets and she could hear Greta in the back of the class crying. Cassie glanced at Wally... please some sign of hope... Nope.Cassie couldn't believe she going to FAIL!
crying
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:54 pm
Professor Prince's eyes were narrowing, and Hartley was absolutely certain no one wanted to meet these "Student Obedience Officers."
"You were warned, Mister Wells."
She raised a hand, and Hartley heard heavy footsteps coming from the hallways. Hartley shoved a copy of the test into Wallace's hands and pushed him out the side door, that led to the hallway with the Emergency Exit.
"Find Doctor Strange, Wallace! I'll distract them."
Hartley slammed the side door just as two enormous, brutish Minotaurs walked through the front door. Hartley looked up at them, smiled nervously and coughed.
"Er....he's gone...I don't suppose anyone would like to hear some soothing study music?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:57 pm
*Chris armored up and rested a hand Hartley's shoulder.*
Dude...I can heal whatever they dish out. Go with Wallace.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:57 pm
Wally looked at Cassie's face and read his own copy of the test. He shot his hand up in the air so fast that there was nearly a sonic boom in the classroom. Mister Allen looked up with a scowl on his face.
"Problem, Mister West?"
Mister West? When had Barry ever called him that?!
"Um, I think you gave us the wrong test, sir. I think this is for an advanced class...."
Mister Allen stood up, and in a split second was at Wally's side, reviewing the test he had handed out.
"I'm afraid your wrong, Mister West. This IS the correct test. I suggest you all had better get to work. The final IS 90% of your grade, after all."
Wally turned sheet white and broke his pencil in two. He didn't remember ANY of this being covered during the trimester!!!!!
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:58 pm
Wallace was forced out the doorway just as the beasts were let in. A sinking feeling came over him, and he clutched the test to his chest. He had left Hartley in there to fail and be ripped in half by minotaurs. A tear dribbled down his cheek, and he hastily wiped it away. He looked back at the door forlornly, hoping that maybe, someone would join him. Teddy? Chris? Hartley? Someone?
No. Just him. Alone with the test. Biting down on his lower lip, he raced down the hallway and towards the main office. When he reached it, he knocked hesitantly on the door.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:00 pm
He'd tried to play nice, and he'd tried to come to a solid solution, but that b***h had to call the minotaurs. ******** minotaurs. All they ever did was get lost in mazes anyway.
Within an instant, he could feel himself growing larger, stronger, and certainly greener.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:01 pm
Hartley
In the classroom, all of the doors slammed shut and locked themselves. Professor Prince stood up.
"I suggest everyone take their seats and get to work."
Hartley goggled. Super-door-locking power wasn't one of Professor Prince's abilities, of THAT much he was certain.
If there was one thing Ms. Darkholme had taught her Rogue Boys, it was to never tackle something stronger than yourself headon if you can help it. So, Hartley grabbed his test and had a seat. He opened it up, and chewed on the end of his pencil. He only hoped Wallace had gotten to Doctor Strange and let him know that Professor Prince had gone completely loony.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:03 pm
In the administrative building, a shadow passed over Wallace's shoulder as he stood in front of Doctor Strange's new office door. It was Ms. Darkholme, one of the Villainy teachers. She looked at Wallace with a confused expression.
"Can we help you with something, Mister Wells? Shouldn't you be taking a final right now?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:03 pm
Billy sighed as he stood in front of all the other first year magic students in their class, as Mister Hellstrom was seated on the edge of his desk, holding an apple in the palm of his hand.
Hellstrom said, "Now then, Mister Kaplan, here is the first part of your exam..."
A flash of hell fire engulfs the apple and it vanished from the teacher's hand.
Hellstrom said, "I just banished the apple to another dimension. Your first goal is to bring it back."
Billy frowned, "Trans-dimensional retrieval...sir?"
"Problem, mister Kaplan?"
"Well, we haven't studied that yet."
"I hardly see that as an excuse for laziness Mister Kaplan." Hellstrom responded. "Now...do it."
Billy shrugged helplessly, "But...from which dimension?"
Hellstrom shrugged almost in a bored fashion, "That is for me to know, and you to find out."
Billy seemed positively helpless at what was happening in this travesty of school exams.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:04 pm
Jaime Reyes raised his hand.
" Can I go to bathroom"
Professor Allen's eyes narrowed.
" No bathroom breaks!"
" But I really, really, REALLY have to go!"
" No"
Cassie raised her hand coughing.
"I'm not feeling well. Can I go see the nurse?"
" After you've finished your test Ms. Sandsmark."
After Professor Allen said that Jaime peed in his seat with pained look on his face as the class went 'EWWW!'
" I told you I really had to go." crying
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