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 Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 6:36 pm
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Rydel attempted to crane his neck and see what she was writing. Because she was writing too much! If she were just checking off his name, there would have been nothing but a little flick of the wrist! What if she was noting his general idiocy? Inability to speak properly? Funny accent? Absence of social skills? He almost had an aneurism just thinking about it despite the fact that he’d met this woman two seconds ago, and she’d done nothing at all to indicate that she was going to fail him. Yet. But it could still happen. One must be alert. Very alert.
As she called ‘seats’, he scrambled to find the closest empty one—which was one on the end of the front row—and sat down, staring wide-eyed and clearly on-edge at the black-clad woman. It was okay, right? They could just make up for his social inadequacy during class. Yes, yes, they could do that…
Seven turned away from the kid she was talking to—still apparently dazed by the amount of sheer luck in the room—and skipped over to the seat beside her partner.
“This is the part where we learn stuff, right?” She asked.
He nodded.
“Yes. Just do everything I do.”
“Awwwww, but you’re no fun.”
“Exactly.”
Lucky Seven and Rydel Platt
a psychopath and her metal hula hoop
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 6:40 pm
 Ame Retsu Can't we just...
As he heard Antony yell and grabbed; Ame let out a Yelp much like that a puppy let out after being stepped on. Ame attempted to get away and luckily did; falling from the Boys grip he scampered over to a seat quickly and sat next to Seven, as far from the door; and Antony as he could. Using Seven as a shield; after all she seemed to be nice. "S-sorry" He said to Antony from his spot, still trying to hide behind Seven and her partner.
...Stay inside?
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 8:57 pm
"Yus, yus, yus~" Elanore chuckled as she checked of more... stuff on her clipboard as the other students took their seats. She mumbled something inaudible about Japanese names before slamming her clipboard into a drawer of the teacher's desk and carefully sliding it closed.
She looked up as another new student barged into the room covered in almost as much fabric as herself. He was raving about blinds. She merely grinned vacantly as he screamed over the light.
Just because she could sympathize didn't mean it wasn't hella funny.
"Uushishishi~ Take your seats~ Take your seats~" she sang while doing a funny dance, "There is much in the way of learning to do today~ 'Lest you rather I Evil Beam you to death~~"
She kept doing the dance, but her sleeves now had spotlights coming out of them as she swayed. She wasn't doing anything outwardly threatening, but she figured the erratically swinging flashlight beams would be enough to scare her fellow photophobe into taking a seat... or just make him freak out worse. Either way would work for Elanore.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 9:05 pm
Ray face palmed at the scene in front of his eyes. First, a midget that rivaled Mini's height, then a guy afraid of light covered with blankets(but not actually dressed), and now his teacher was doing some sort of weird dance that looked like something Carl might watch on tv. His hand slowly slid down his face. This was going to be a long day.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 9:12 pm
 AntonyFreed "I'm singing in the rain... I'm singing in the rain... Antony opened up his blankets just a crack, just in time for a beam of light to flash through and catch him in his eyes. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" He screamed, pulling the covers back over his head, shaking from the traumatic experience. "STOP TRYING TO KILL ME!!!!!" He yelled scurrying across the room sporadically nowhere near finding a seat, it seemed more like a chicken running without its head. His terrified scurrying was stopped once his head collided with the ledge that the teacher's desk was situated. He plopped down, each limb protruding from a different corner of blanket. What a glorious feeling cause... I'm singing in the rain...
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 9:28 pm
 Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi looked at the two new people not really knowing how to react, the little kid was hiding from his partner, who happened to be not wearing cloths draped in blankets and screaming due to the light which hit him; he was worse then Elanore, which was hard to believe....
Touché
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 10:14 pm
Echo
Echo casually glanced around at the new people. She felt a bit depressed that her markers were left at home. Stupid goo monster, interrupting her color inventing! Echo reached and dug through her shorts pockets, looking for SOMETHING. Finally she pulled out what looked like. . .stickers? Alright. . she could work with these. Echo turned her gaze to Soi and stuck a rainbow unicorn sticker on his jacket. She let out a content sigh and relaxed in her seat.Her ditsy Theme ~ Stupid MF
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 10:52 pm
Soi Nécessita Engarde
Soi looked down at the Sticker that Echo had put on him "...." He then shrugged and decided to leave the sticker there; if he took it off Echo would ether pout; or put another one on him; and even if she did pout she would end up trying to put another sticker on him sooner or later anyways.
Touché
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:45 am
Echo
 As echo was decorating her graffiti covered desk with stickers she noticed the corpse body of that strange kid that had collapsed a few minutes ago. Echo perked up and tilted her head as she studied it from afar. He had bland. . .colors, In-fact it was too much for Echo to ignore. She almost instantly started to dig around in her desk until 'Aha!' Echo pulled out seven different colored permanent markers. She then hopped up on Soi's desk, jumping from desk to desk until she dropped onto the floor. She then made her way to Antony and threw off his blanket. Echo had a fox faced grin as she popped the caps off and colored EVERY, SINGLE part of his body that had revealed skin. When she was finished, she paused for a second and dug through her short's pocket and pulled out glue. . . .and glitter. any preschooler would know where she was going with this.Echo gently lifted his head and poured glue in his hair, Then sprinkled a SHIT TON of assorted glitter on his hair. It's a good thing it's only Elmer's glue. After she finished, Echo literally picked Antony up and swung him over her shoulder. It was like her random strength was inhuman. She ran up and hopped up and jumped from desk to desk until she got to her special graffiti desk and sat him down perfectly in her chair. Echo smiled approvingly at her work of art and perched herself between both Antony and Soi.Main Theme~ Cosmic castaway.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 9:31 am
Antony Freed "I'm singing in the rain... I'm singing in the rain... Antony's eyes sprang open, he could see the sunlight glisten from his hair, and his skin, and and everything! He let out another bloodcurdling scream, looking around for his blankets, finding them lying in the floor in the middle of the room, a good 25 feet away... "WHAT THE ******** DID YOU DO TO ME?!"What a glorious feeling cause... I'm singing in the rain...
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:04 am
Echo
 It took Echo a second to register, but when she did, She had a look of terror. ''K-k-k-KYAA!'' she screeched and tackled Soi, reverting to her weapon form.''M-m-my shirt! YOU TOOK MY SHIRT!'' She bellowed accusingly at Antony. Echo probably deserved it. . .but then again. He took HER SHIRT. It didn't help that she was a total prude. ''You should be thankful! I made you look better, DAMMIT!'' She screamed back at him in retaliation. At least Echo thought so, anything that had rainbows looked like gold to her. ''S-s-soi. . .can i use your jacket?'' she asked with what looked like a sheepish glance in the Zanbato's reflection. She didn't even know how she'd work this out without a shirt. . if she transformed back, Well it's apparent everybody would have a front row view of her chest. On the other hand. . a ten foot panicked and pissed off Zanbato was too much of a distraction in her opinion.''What kind of man takes a woman's shirt off!'' she yelled again, not realizing the question she asked was worded wrong.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:25 am
A lump of black cloth was dumped on top of the fallen Zanbato.
"Your screeching is really annoying~" Elanore drawled with that same grin.
She had dropped her hoodie on top of Echo. Now the teacher was standing at the front of the room in all her pasty-skinned glory. She was wearing a tank-top at least.
Her hair was in a short pony tail at the back and she was still wearing her scarf. She pointed to Antony.
"Your screeching is really annoying too, but I understand it. Your sexual assault shall be dubbed 'self-defense'. Now go sit down," she ordered in the same easy-going tone, "...With the blanket on, please. It hurts looking at you."
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:46 am
Antony Freed "I'm singing in the rain... I'm singing in the rain... Antony whimpered from underneath the desk, "B-b-but my blankets are in the middle of the room..." He decided to make a quick dash for the for them. To protect his skin the slightest bit more he slipped on the tank top over his own and jumped from underneath the desk showing the tall boy in his pale glittering glory and into the center of the room on top of the blankets screaming the entire way. "OH MY GOD IT BURNS!!!" He quickly dove underneath the blankets collecting himself and standing. "ahhh... thats better..." He said calmly walking back to his seat beside the topless girl. What a glorious feeling cause... I'm singing in the rain...
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 3:47 pm
Ray was somewhere between laughing until he fell onto the floor to staring with a stupid look on his face. That new guy was the weirdest person he had seen yet, probably fighting between him and Echo for first.
Miranda was about to help out Echo by taking off her jacket she had brought and give it to her when the teacher gave Echo her own. Miranda had a sneaking feeling that Echo wouldn't like the bland colors though.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 5:54 pm
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Seven watched as a little kid suddenly ran up and used her as a meat shield. She wasn’t entirely use how to react, so she simply stared dumbly at him for a few minutes before giggling and petting the kid like a puppy.
“Wooow. School’s fun.” She giggled.
Rydel turned to look at her slowly. He frowned, leaning in close to her the same way that she had back at Deathbucks, so as to look her straight in the eyes, giving her possibly the scariest look that she’d ever seen him give in his whole entire life. His green eyes suddenly seemed a whole lot darker than she remembered them. She froze.
“No it isn’t. School is a time of learning, reflection, and discipline. There is no fun. No smiling, no talking, just listening intently and focusing on each and every word that your instructor says as if your life depends on it. And in a way, it does. Because if you don’t listen, and you don’t register, and you don’t pass every test with flying colors, you will never, never, never get anywhere in life. And then you’ll die alone. All alone. And no one will visit your grave.”
Seven blinked.
She blinked again.
And Again.
“…Wow. That was pretty profound.” She said, incredulous.
“I try.”
She paused.
“You didn’t get hugged a whole lot as a kid, did you?”
Lucky Seven and Rydel Platt
a psychopath and her metal hula hoop
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