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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 8:45 pm
Name: Jay, Teri Age: 15 Class: Sophmore Classes: Uh.... I'm not sure what I should put.. Outfit: School Uniforum. Blue Kitsune ears and blue kitsune tail. Appearance: http://i1.tinypic.com/rro1dt.jpg
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 8:48 pm
Teri walks through the halls a little lost. "Where is everyone?" She asked herself looking around.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:01 pm
Name: Shinato, Racaro Age: 228 Class: School Staff Classes: Teaches Science, has 2 periods Martial Arts/Kendo/ Fighting of anykind. Outfit and Appearance: See Dream Avatar.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:05 pm
I'm sitting in my classroom, checking the roll for all my classes. I notice I have some students in 4th period who I also have for homeroom, whatever that is, he'd find out soon enough. "Teri Eh, Kite too."
(I just noticed...NO ONE HAS SCIENCE CLASS!!!)
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 7:29 am
((Lol, science doesn't have all that much attraction to me.)) Sits outside of the school in his car, his Rammstein CD blaring out of the speakers.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 6:01 pm
I sigh, looking at the ground, depressed at how few students he has. My hanyou ears twitch as I hear Rammstien in the distance. "And I can see why, people would rather listen to Rammstein than find out what makes the world go round."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 6:32 pm
Gets bored and starts his car up. He backs out of the parking space, going around to the back of the school where his auto shop class is. After parking in the back lot, he shuts it off and gets out, locking it as he does. He then goes into the school and through the door to his auto shop class.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:32 am
Bore out of my mind that I have no first period class, I watch the clock boredly, refraining from the urdge to practice, or read his alchemy book. Either way, he is bored out of his mind.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 6:11 pm
((Lol, I just noticed something Racaro. You change the view-point of your posts in the middle of them. >.< )) After listening to his instructor talk for about 15 minutes, the class goes out into the shop. Zon walks out to his car and gets in it, starting it up and pulling up to one of the bay door. After honking his horn twice, the door opens up and Zon pulls the 240 into the bay, parking it in between the lifts. Some students stop and look at it, quite shocked. The bay door closes behind him and he steps out of his car after shutting it off. He closes the door, then moves the arms of the lift under his car, positioning them on the lift points. Going over to the controle, he lifts his car up. After it is up enough for him to get under it, he goes and gets some tools out of the tool crib. Coming back, he unbolts the driveshaft from the rear axle, then does the same for the bolts at the transmission. Sitting the old driveshaft to the side, he takes the new carbon one and puts it into place, tightening the nuts back down. He then lowers the car back down and opens the hood, taking the spark plug wires off and pulling the spark plugs out. He then swaps new ones in. After finishing with that, he puts the wires back on, and closes the hood. After backing his car out of the bay and parking it back in the parking space, he goes back in the school and washes his hand, then leaves the class, heading to his next one.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 10:43 am
(I know, I'm sorry sorry, thats a REALLY bad habbit. >.<) I watch the clock tick the seconds down, and just as it reaches (9:30 or whatever) the loud bell rings. I grit my teeth at the annoyingly loud sound. His ears are sensitive enough, he might be deaf by the time summer comes around.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 3:50 pm
((Lol, it's all good. Just pointing it out. xd )) Walking into his next class, he sits down at the computer and turns it on. After it loads, he starts to work on the project that was assigned.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:58 pm
He see's a few sparse students enter the classroom. He sighs. Once the bell rings, causeing me to get slightly dizzy, I stand at the front of the "class" and introduce myself. "Hello, class, my name is Racaro, and I am going to be your science teacher this year." A student shouts out "What happened to Quagmire?" I perk up at this. "Your previous teacher, Mr. Quagmire, was caught apparently... banging the assistant principal in one of the women's bathrooms." All male students: "giggidygiggidy AWWRIGHT" "Yes, I know, what an achivement. Now, class is in session. Considering as to how few of you there are, I think it'll be easy to remember your names." Class continues as such.
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:37 am
Name: Hottness,Excal Age: 16 Class: Sophmore Classes: Computers Outfit: Me
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:40 am
*walks in school* Humm i need to find the Office * walks aimlessly*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:40 pm
Name: Ryan Charity Age: 16 Class: Junior Classes: Many Art, Drama, and Speech Classes Outfit: What my dream avatar is in, just a plain white tank, green pants white sneakers, black fingerless gloves, flower in the hair! ^_^ Appearance:Again the dream avatar is what I basically look like... green eyes, dark brown hair, and a curvy figure with fox ears and fox tail.
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