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High-functioning Marshmallow
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 Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:27 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ  Xochiquetzal slowly – ever so slowly – entered the classroom, uncaring if she was late or early or whatever time these people ran on. She had her eyes downcast and her hair in it's usually unmaintained state from falling asleep up a tree earlier that day – though, she had little recollection of how she managed to do that, especially with her scrawny limbs. Her feet dragged until she found a seat farther from everyone else and she slumped into it, laying her head down on the desk before her as soon as she could. In other words, Xochiquetzal did the same exact thing she did every class.
But, even so, the girl was rather saddened this day. The last field trip had soured her spirits some and she was doing her best to mope, but it was doubtful anyone would notice. Only the spirits back home had been able to tell that much. She rolled her head to one side, eying a blonde girl seated nearby. She frowned at her as she paid attention to some other student more than her. Disrespectful. The girl took a rather pretty pine-cone she had picked up the other day from her satchel and threw it at her head, turning her head back around quickly and crossing her arms.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:31 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Auuuugggghhhh. Morgan did not want to go to class today, but as the secretly studious student he was, he had to attend. He couldn't afford to miss out. He was sick enough as it was from the little field trip, and he knew for a fact this class had a tendency to make him want to puke. Technically, he wasn't suffering from a fever or anything, but it was more of the fact that his brain was completely fried from a very tragic event. Still, it counted, but it seemed as though he wasn't the only one having a bad day judging by the way XochiXicho just lobbed a.... pinecone? at someone. He sheepishly grinned and chuckled out weakly to the teacher. "Excuse me, but as much fun as I have in this classroom, can I get an idea of what we're doing before we go it? I'm pretty sure you don't want me spewing chunks onto anyone here. Haha."
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:36 pm
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"Not unless I kill it first," Victoria replied with a smirk. "Now take your seat, or I really will kill it," she continued shooing the girl away with a wave. Victoria finished up her notes before looking up to see that her students had appeared. She smiled and walked to the board, her black rabbit trailing behind her. "Okay, for today's class, we shall be learning about the anatomy of werewolves, more specifically their hearts..." Victoria began as she began to lecture the class about the anatomy of werewolf hearts and the many reasons those monsters are so powerful. ooc: nice try, the immortal vamp fears nothign! mwhaha, LOL
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:41 pm
 წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ
♄♅♌♆ Ƀ ι ą и c ą ჯ Ș ι и c ʄ ą ι ɼ ♄♅♌♆
წჭხჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჶჷჸლჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲოპჰჵჶჷჸგვზჱჴჯჵჶჷჸლმნჲ The interaction between the student and teacher ended and class soon began. Bianca was taking out her books when suddenly she was hit in the head by... a pine cone?! Bianca frowned as she picked up the pine cone before looking around the room to see who had thrown it. There was one particular girl that stood out, especially because of the way she carried herself. It was obvious that she had thrown the pine cone at her. "Why did you do that," Bianca demanded setting the pine cone in front of the girl. ooc: a pine cone? ow! lol
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:41 pm
(( I die laughing at the irony. 8D ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:42 pm
Hmm? what irony? i do not understand >.>
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:44 pm
cHesHiRe_CaT_0013 Hmm? what irony? i do not understand >.> (( Morgan is a werewolf. emotion_awesome ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:45 pm
ooc: oooohhhh lol XDD this shall be a fun class for him, mwhahaha
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:48 pm
 Veith entered the classroom, unsure if he was late or just in time. Lately his sense of time had been warped since he's been getting random dizzy spells. He hoped that this class wouldn't require much exercise since he clearly couldn't handle that at the moment.
"Ah... good morning." Veith said to Purple and Morgan. He recognized them since the were one of the few people in his spell casting class and because that class was so small, they probably would be stuck getting to know each other fairly well.
Veith decided to take a seat and tried to figure out what the heck was happening in the class.
((I'm going to try to post while studying for a calculus test. ; w; If I fail, then don't mind Veith. XD ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:01 pm
AYU FENNEL "Just because I'm pretty...... Ayu smiled as soon as she spotted Xochi, Morgan the dog... (Ahhh.. the smell of the silk fur...) and Veith..
"Good Morning!" She waved her hands towards them.. And have Pichi on her side.. Though frightened on the Health Professor..
"Werewolves.. wow.. Dog!" ....doesn't mean that I'm happy!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:12 pm
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"Late," Victoria said blandly as some stragglers wandered into the classroom. Victoria crossed her arms as she waited for them to take her seats before finishing up her lecture. She waved her hand around, like she was controlling a puppet and it resulted in her doll moving which went to the back of the room to get the box from earlier. "I have a real treat for you, we shall have the opportunity to examine a real werewolf heart," Victoria stated as she took the box from her doll.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:24 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
That was nice how his question was answered, but it was not nice in how they were learning about werewolves. Morgan had a sneaking suspicion what was in that box Professor Vaughn had because she did keep droning on and on about hearts, and frankly, he guessed right when she confirmed it.
....... He didn't hear that, nor did he even want to know where she got that heart from. Oh gawd. It better not be one of his family members.
"Morning." Morgan weakly grinned at Ayu, Veith, XochiXicho, and even the blonde girl he had yet to meet and nervously chuckled out to the late arrivals. "There was just a lecture, but I took some notes if you guys need it."
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:49 pm
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"Come children, time for the dissection," Victoria announced, with a slightly irritated tone. These children really needed to pay attention and show up on time. She would not have them failing her class, they would all be passing and retaining the knowledge she had given them. However, this could not be done unless they showed up and paid better attention. Victoria sighed as she set the box down on one of the tables in the back. The black rabbit brought apron and gloves to her which she slipped on and it went to get the tools she needed. "Put on your aprons and gloves," Victoria ordered as she began to open the box.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 8:57 pm
χσ¢нιqυєтzαℓ Oh, there came Morgan. Her eyes lifted briefly as she noted him and, then, Veith. But, before she could make a sound, some strange blonde girl had approached and slammed a pine cone down on her desk. Her brows raised and she held her head up with her hands, studying the girl's face and, then, the pine cone. Ah.. It was rather pretty. Almost like the one she had picked up that morning. “..Do what..? ..............Ah.” She sat up more as she remembered that that was her pine cone.
Right, she remembered very well now. She lifted her chin and looked the girl squarely in the eyes, “Are you.. accusing.. me? I believe you are and.. If I am correct.. you should rethink your actions.” She turned her head after that, having nothing more to do with her. Instead, her attention was on Morgan. “..Morgan, I do not need notes.. however, you will carry me after class.” She glanced at Veith and pondered on how she could command him, but.. she didn't want to irritate another guide. She put her eyes on the teacher instead and remained stubbornly focused on that. They couldn't say no to her, so there was no need to give them the chance! She stood up and went to gather her aprons and gloves, slipping them on quietly.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 9:05 pm
To be frank, Veith found the class dull and he didn't really want to know what was inside other people or what it looked like, but he took the class since it was imperative for him.
He glanced to Morgan. "Ah thanks. I think I might take you up on your offer and take a look at the notes later." Veith said to the poor guy. He wondered if Morgan was okay with being bossed around like that. Well, maybe they were joking around like how Veith would often tell Kasie and Kamil to go away, but they didn't. Except, the difference was that Veith wasn't joking.
Veith went to go get his apron and gloves and he tried them on. Argh... they were too big. Didn't they have smaller sizes?
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