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 Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 7:31 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ He sighed, closing his eyes. "We could get written up for sex in the hallways and be expelled." Pursing his lips, he took a sharp breath. "Then let's go home and continue~"
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 7:40 pm
๑۩۞۩๑ ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ "O-Okay." Ethan agreed and began hurrying down the halls.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 7:42 pm
✻ ✺ ✹ ✴ʆ ock ҥan✸ ✷ ✶ ✵Laughing, he ran alongside him, kissing his temple at the exit. "Then let's go!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 1:00 am
Dexter Olsen "Hey, pay attention!"The man leaned on the wall as he exhaled a long trail of smoke into the classroom, his free hand in his pocket and his eyes closed as he stared up at the ceiling. The room was empty, quiet for the first time the entire day, and he was taking a well-deserved break. His first day was awful, filled with annoying teenagers and a ridiculous amount of angst. He'd sent at least four students to the principal's office in once period alone, and poor Dexter was close to his wit's end. However, he knew what he had to do to be a good teacher, and that meant working past all the bull and teaching them the subject he was asked to teach. Didn't make spending time with those whiny brats any easier, though. He slid his hand from his pocket and itched the side of his neck, reaching out to put out the cigarette in one of the glass ashtrays that he'd placed strategically around the room. With a loud sigh, Dexter sat on his stool at the front of the room and crossed his legs, pulling out his phone. He dialed a familiar number, his frowning face only smiling when a familiar voice picked up. " Hey, sweetie. It's Daddy." He laughed at the adorable response, chatting with the little girl for about twenty minutes before her mother could be heard in the background, and they said their goodbye. Putting the phone away, Dexter pulled out another cigarette. The stress of being alone was seriously starting to grate at him. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 6:41 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He knocked before he walked into the classroom with both his headphones plugged into his ear, listening to the latest rock music played on the radio station. After realising there was someone in the room he quickly removed his earphone and raised his hand slightly as he nodded in an apologetic manner. "No one again, I suppose?" he scanned the classroom, there weren't any students in the classroom, and he started to question himself if he's in the right classroom.
He looked like a teacher, Alvah wouldn't know since he just transferred, he's still new to the surroundings. But one things for sure, he had a strange expression. "Um, sir? Are you feeling alright?" He asked with proper manner, just like how his father had thought him to treat other people, smiling while talking, and forever answer with proper manners. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| OOC: No one's been posting lately- //sobs
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 12:27 pm
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"Dexter was lost in his thoughts as the student entered his classroom, taking a long drag from the stick of tobacco. He stared at the wall, his mind focused only on thoughts of his little girl, his precious Caroline, all the way in California. He missed her every second of every day. She was his pride, his joy, and that terrible ex-wife of his had purposely moved to the one place that the Louisiana native couldn't follow. Exhaling a long stream of thick grey smoke, Dexter finally heard the male student, looking up to his and blinking twice. " What?" He stayed silent for a minute before speaking again, rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand. " Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for asking. But why are you here?" He gestured to the schedule next to the whiteboard, then to the clock. " It's lunch hour, kid. Not time for class." The chemistry teacher walked around his massive desk and moved to stand near the other male, putting out his cigarette before sticking out his hand. " I'm the new Chemistry teacher, Mr. Olsen. And you are?" He tried his best to sound polite, although he was clearly very tired and exhaustion was seeping into his voice. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!" Lyeisander Eh, I'm not that worried about it. It's just because school's in session. Just wait until the break.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 2:59 pm
Mayah Playah sorry for the short reply. The new one will be longer The little redhead named Indie Meyers was hesitating at the door of the chemistry class. Normally she was outgoing but the fact that she just moved into this area and today her parents enrolled her in Black Rose Academy from a whole different state. Indie was alone and overwhelmed by this whole situation. She cracked the door peeking her head through seeing two males in the room. Then she opened the door slowly after and made her way to the males. "I hope that I'm not interrupting anything important but i looking for Mr. ....Olsen?" As she knelt down to get her schedule from her bag despite the fact that she was in a dress and her long hair fell onto the floor behind her. She wanted to make sure she had the right teacher name and room.
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 9:41 pm
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"Dexter glanced over to the female student, holding back an exasperated sigh. He brought his hand to his neck, rubbing the side as he transferred his weight from one foot to the other and shook his head. " That's me," he said, eyes back on the boy once more. " Seriously, why are you two coming in right now? Unless I'm reading the schedules wrong, this is the lunch period." The man shook his head once again, walking away from them to push the door completely open and stick a door holder on the ground, keeping the classroom wooden door wide open for entrance. He may as well, since people were apparently skipping lunch to hang out in his classroom. Once the door was opened, Dexter's long legs carried him to the other side of the room, reaching to switch off the quietly-playing radio. Too bad, he really liked listening to Led Zeppelin in his downtime. Of course, it would have to wait now. " What can I help you two with?" he asked, adjusting a few of the desks before shoving his hands into his pockets and walking over, only looking to his desk once to check that his lab coat was there. His mostly-grey eyes then returned to the two, quickly noting that the boy had heterochromia like himself. Of course, his own was sectoral, whereas the boy's was centered on his iris, but it was still interesting, and certainly nice to have something in common. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!" GothicPinkxoxo I'm just gonna post really fast... Lyeisander ...then we'll develop the posting order, alright?
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 7:07 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| "Ah, right. Lunch break. I apologize." He nodded again, a gentle smile still plastered on his face, and smiling has started to become a habit of his. He watched the chemistry teacher distinguish the cigarette butt, looking at the ash tray, it seems as if he smokes a lot, a heavy smoker, he assumed. He held the chemistry teacher's hand and placed it on his forehead, it was his way of greeting people, which appears to be odd in other people's point of view. "Alvah, Alvah Michaelis. Pleased to meet you." he ignored the fact that Dexter sounds exhausted since it would only frustrate him even further if Alvah were to question it. He stood straight up as he heard a girl's voice, he turned and greeted her with a slight bow. It seems like she's a newcomer, just like himself.
"The classic Led Zeppelin if I'm not mistaken." he shifted his gaze from the girl towards the radio, not that he particularly likes it but he does listen to a wide range of genres when it comed to music. He started to space out but soon snaps out of it as they were being questioned, "Sorry. I'm a transfer student, and I suppose this young lady is one too?" He looked over to the girl and helped her hold the ends of her hair up, "You have nice hair, it would be sad if you were to dirty it." he spoke in a way where he wouldn't make her feel awkward or offended. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 2:18 pm
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"The teacher narrowed his eyes in slight surprise at Alvah, a little shocked that such a pretty boy knew classic rock. He was certain that kids these days were more prone to listening to that strange electronic dance music crap, but he wasn't complaining. It was high-time that youngsters heard what real music sounded like. Hell, maybe he'd put on the blues later, show the kids what he'd grown up listening to in New Orleans! Ah, New Orleans, his beautiful home. He hadn't been there in quite some time. Just thinking about it made him want to return immediately, yet Dexter stifled the desire and returned his attention to the students. He could reminisce about his precious jazz-riddled home later in the day, when he was alone at his apartment. Hearing Alvah's excuse for being in the room during lunch that covered even the girl, Dexter nodded and watched them, one eyebrow raised. " Geez, don't they assign other students to show you around, tell you the schedule? The hell kind of school is this?" He pulled his hands from his pockets and started to roll his sleeves up, rubbing his jaw once he was finished, then crossing his arms and leaning on a desk. " Well, if you're going to miss lunch to be in here, why don't i buy us all something from the cafe down the street? It smells less like formaldehyde and then I won't feel guilty." His offer was genuine, and accompanied by a rumble from his stomach. Clearly the teacher had ulterior motives, his own hunger about to make him abandon his post in the classroom. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!" GothicPinkxoxo Second thought, forget that previous statement. Lyeisander We all post at different times a day, so let's just post when we can.
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 8:51 pm
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Calm | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He merely gave a soft laugh as he listened to Dexter grumble about the school. Alvah quirked his eyebrows in surprise as Dexter offered to buy something for all of them. "Thank you, but it wouldn't be wise of me to accept that offer," he courteously declined the offer, he didn't like that idea for it makes him feel guilty for wasting the other person's money when he has some himself. "Pft.." A sudden snicker escaped from his mouth as he heard the soft rumbling coming from Dexter's stomach. But the laughter was soon surpressed as he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, attempting to clear his throat. He shifted his gaze to the girl and back at the teacher before making another offer, it seems more appropriate and polite that way, "Well, sir and um, this young lady, miss? Why don't I make the trip to the cafe instead, it's just across the streets after all. What do you say?" He smiled as he spoke, he couldn't help but talk formally with them as it was their first encounter, he didn't mind if it was rather awkward, it's merely a matter of politeness. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2014 9:10 pm
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"" Ah, but then I'd feel like I owe you," countered the adult, his right hand moving to his back pocket to pull out a dark red pack of cigarettes. " Besides, I'm dying for a cigarette. I'd hate to light up around youngsters and get scolded for advertising lung cancer after class." Dexter put the cigarettes back into his jeans, hooking his left thumb in his belt loop as he directed himself towards the door. " You can join me if you like, but I'm heading to the cafe. Anything you want me to pick up?" Dexter shot a grin at the two students, mind made up. He wasn't going to step aside and let some kid get his food for him. He's a damn grown man! He earned his money to eat, and doggone it, he was going to do so! Still, he did wish for the company. "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 12:27 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Flirtatious | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| He slightly nodded as a gesture of understanding. "Right, smoking in a room full of flammable gases would be dangerous." But according to Dexter, he's been smoking since Alvah stepped into the room and it appears that he didn't quite mind if it were to trigger an explosion in the laboratory, maybe Alvah should have kept that thought to himself instead. Ah, Alvah had made a rather stupid mistake there. He smiled at his statement, it wouldn't be a pretty sight if Dexter was caught smoking in class.
"No, but if you don't mind, I'd tag along. I could buy myself something to eat," he grinned, shifting his gaze towards the girl. "But if this young lady would like someone to purchase her food. I wouldn't mind paying for this little princess." He was feeling coquettish at the moment. He's quite the flirt but it was mainly carried out for his entertainment purposes. He merely acted that way to mess around and to tease her. Nothing more, nothing less. He widened his eyes in surprise when he noticed his eyes and soon closed his eyes and smiled at that realisation. "Heterochromia Iridum. How interesting." He said, but it was more of a thought that's directed to himself, a thought spoken out loud. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| OOC: I thought of waiting for GothicPink to post first, so it would seem less complicated. But since she's not online, well..
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 12:46 am
Dexter Olsen"Hey, pay attention!"The teacher, who was already going towards the door and had placed a stick of tobacco between his lips just second before, stopped and blinked at Alvah, a small smile on his mouth. " Coincidence, don't you think?" he said to the boy, his voice a little muffled due to the cigarette. " Be back in a bit, little miss." Dexter shot one last grin to the two before walking out the door, long legs taking him down the hallway. It took a few pats around his body to locate a lighter, but soon enough, the cigarette was lit and the Louisiana native was puffing along like the moving chimney that he was. As usual, big band music was blaring in his head, and he glanced over his shoulder to see if Alvah was following. " hurry along now, Mr. Michaelis. We don't want to keep the lady waiting too long." "I get paid to teach your stupid butt, not amuse you!" Lyeisander Oh, they'll only be gone for a few minutes. If she's not on by tomorrow, we can just carry on.
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 1:23 am
▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▌ Alvah Michaelis ▌█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ Mood: Thoughtful | Age: 17 | Species: Incubus | Status: Single | Profile: X | Current Outfit: X |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■| "Ah, Mr. Michaelis..? It sounds rather old. Just call me Alvah, Mr. Olsen." He smiled and nodded before taking a quick glance at the red head and catching up to Dexter. "Ah, is it alright to leave her alone." he asked as he turned around and looked at the classroom door, where they just left. He felt rather uneasy leaving someone alone but since it's a school compound, it should be alright. Plus, they'll only be gone for a couple of minutes anyway, it should be alright. "You sure smoke a lot." The smell of cigarettes soon filled the hallway, not that he minds since his father had always smoked.
"Maybe it'll be better if we bought something for the lady in class too." he thought to himself, not realising that he was talking out loud as he started to space out, he was rather considerate of others, prioritize the needs of others before yourself, that was what his father had taught him. |□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|□■|
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