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 Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:41 pm
Gabriel looked at Karl, "ugh... hey there. Names Mr. Delamurte...
uhm... hey guy, I'm new here I'm the new Literature and Personal Fitness teacher choach guy here. I don't know where I'm going.
Can you help me in any ways?" asked the Gabriel to Karl.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:46 pm
He kept looking up, and after a while he realized he was still on the floor. He jumped up immediately and smoothed out his clothes, and wiped off his rear. After catching his bearings, he responded:
"I'm sorry Herr Lehrer, but I am new hier too. This is also my first day, and in addition to embarrassing myself by running into you and falling, I have also lost my way to my previous class, where I've left my books. I have only the most rudimentary understanding of the school's layout."
He realized he was talking very quickly, and calmed himself down. "You said your name was Gabriel right?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:50 pm
"Uhm... yeah. Names Gabe for short if you want." he said to him with out looking at him at all. He than looked back at him and asked "What building is this? Do you know? If so I got a map here, but I don't know the room numbers on each floor. I've got... room B-126. Do you know where that is?" asked Gabe.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 9:08 pm
He shook the man's hand and said "Sorry, I must get to my classroom. I'm sure you can find out where to go at the directory. Have a good first day!"
He sped away up toward the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:01 pm
Frances Uzaki was walking into the main Academic building, reading a book. He did not even look to see where he was going, he had memorized the way to his classroom and how many steps he had to take before each time he would turn. He finished his novel when he reached the second floor and he put it away in his briefcase. He continued down the hall, making his way toward his classroom.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:14 pm
Sethias needed to get to class, but with all that happened with Chris he couldn't get focused. He soon found himself lost. "What floor am I on? Oh no I'm lost just my luck." He looked down at his watch to check the time. Hmmm looks like I've already missed two classes dad won't be happy about that he thought to himself.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:27 pm
Chris couldn't sleep. All he could do is lay there in the silence ,thinking and listening to the steady and annoyingly loud tick-tock of the clock. He sighed to himself and stared out the window across from his bed, out onto the grounds where he could see students and teachers walking around.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:32 pm
Frances was almost to his classroom when he found Sethias. "Excuse me, student. Do you need help?" he asked kindly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:41 pm
Sethias whipped around to the sound of a voice. "Oh, yes sir I'm really lost." He looked at the man and hope he could help him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 1:58 pm
Frances nodded. "What class number are you looking for?" he asked. (it is organized by floor, A is the first, D is the last. The first floor isn't class rooms, its for the cafeteria, Auditorium, etc. The second floor is for academic core classes like math and reading. The third is for mandatory electives like foreign languages, and the fourth is for other electives like music and dance. and there are 100 classrooms on each floor. Then number would look like this: B-42)
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:03 pm
Sethias cringed he was bad at remembering numbers. "Um, I think I have Economics right now, B...." He couldn't remember the number and it made him frown.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:14 pm
Luke McHale silently made his way to his next class: film studies, letting all the other beautiful boys pass him by, not knowing who was what, and if any of them were right for him...
He slid into the cool classroom and took a seat towards the front and put his head down, thinking...
He remember Derick. Remembered his touch, his kiss... He almost burst into tears then, but held them back and faced front to the screen onto which the movie was being projected: Alfred Hitchcock's "Vertigo." They would have a typical discussion afterwards...
Luke managed to sneak out of the class as the teacher dosed behind their desk. He dashed out to the courtyard and sat there, waiting for a beautiful boy his own age, maybe a little older, to strike up a conversation with him...
Maybe then he would have found the one....
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:47 pm
Francis nodded and pointed at the stairwell. "Go up one more level, to the third floor, and take a right, then a left at the next chance you get. The first door you see should be B-12. That's the one you're looking for." he said nicely.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:52 pm
"Thanks, I can't believe I forgot that." He headed for the stairs but remember that he shouldn't be rude. "Bye." he said waving and heading up the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 2:55 pm
"Goodbye" Francis called after him, smiling. "The students here keep getting hotter and hotter..." he whispered to himself, walking into his classroom.
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