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 Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 7:36 pm
Hello, students. My name is Mr. Dane Olivendencio, and I'll be teaching you General History. In this class, we'll be learning about various histories, categorized into quarters:
First Quarter: Demonic History
Second Quarter: Angelic History
Third Quarter: History of the Schism
Fourth Quarter: Human History
My grading system is based mostly off of pop quizzes and essays, but I sill occasionally throw in a test where I feel it necessary. Trust me, after my class, that little recess Ms. Solei calls a class will feel like a dream. I'm not here to be nice. I'm nte here to be your friend. I'm here to teach you the past so you won't repeat those stupid mistakes both Angels and Demons made.
For my class, you will need a notebook (make it a big one), many many pencils, and possibly something to type up papers on if you don't feel like writing them.
In my class, homework is pointless. If you pay attention and take good notes, you'll do fine. I allow food and drinks in my class, but so help you if you make too much noise eating.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:05 pm
RULES Please stay quiet. General Histories is an incredibly fast-paced class, so on the rare chance I ask a question, keep your answeres short, and talk fast. If you take too long, I'll cut you off. Usually I give about 20 seconds per answer. There's a hell of a lot of notes, so recording classes would be a good idea. I also post any important notes on the bulletin board before class, but if you only pay attention to them, you will be unprepared if you need to draw back on your knowledge from this class. Upon entering, you might notice that there are no windows in my room. Well, because of that, feel free to shed your human guises when in my room. Entities know I will. NO FIGHTING. If you start something, you will suffer not only your punishment, but the punishment of everyone involved, times two.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 1:31 pm
Conner sat at his usual seat near the middle of class, and sighed. He took out his notebook, but it wasn't full of notes. The notebook was a great way to look focused while just doodling in the book. His latest masterpiece wasn't necessarily a doodle, but gameplan ideas for his team this basketball season.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 2:22 pm
Clayton sat next to his best friend, taking out notes. He was too afraid of Dane to goof off in this class. He wasn't as brave as Conner was regrettably.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 11:50 pm
Sherrie debated whether or not to sit in the front of the class or the back. 'People in the front are know-it-alls and the people in the back are slackerish...Where will I sit', she smiled as she sat in the front of the class but in a desk that was at the end of the row, near a corner. Taking her notebook out, she smiled to Conner and Clayton, "Hey"
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 12:36 pm
Aubry got into the classroom, picked the closest seat to the door, opened her notebook and took out a black pencil. she didn't know why she needed to be in this class, she could probably out know the teacher on the subject. and she wasn't a demon or a n angel, so she didn't know why she was even here... she grumbled slightly as she started to work on some poetry.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:43 am
Conner noticed Sherrie and waved back at her, then went back to his little pictures. He wouldn't admit it, but he was drawing a new piece. But since it was just basic plot right now all one would see are two figures, side by side sitting down and holding hands.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 7:55 pm
'I wonder what he's drawing', she thought as she watched Conner get lost in his own world. Then she looked to Clayton, who wasn't joking around at all. From what she had seen, this was the total opposite of what he was like. 'What's got him spooked?'
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 10:19 am
Hinata, having gotten bored waiting for her class to start, walked in and waved at Dane. She moved to sit at the back of the class, also stopping to glance at Conner's work. She gave Dane an encouraging thumbs up before pulling out the book from under her desk and pinpointing where they were in the lesson.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 2:32 pm
Dane blushed lightly as Hinata walked in. He was always nervous when he was being observed, and the fact that it was Hinata only made it even more nerve-wracking. There was only one safe course of action.
Dane: Alright, guys, I think that's enough for today. Notes are posted, so just study quietly for the rest of the period.
He went to sit at his desk, and began writing in a notebook, flicking glances at everywhere except Hinata.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 2:41 pm
Hinata's hand shot up and she waved it around before getting tired of not being called on. "What!? No bor... Uh.... Borderline euphoric lectures? C'mon Dane! I know you love to talk" Hinata encouraged. When Dane looked away she threw a paper ball at the back of Conner's head to get him to quit doodling.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:01 pm
Dane: HEY!!! RISSEN That's detention, Ms. Solei! Come see me in my office after classes today. You'll be hit with so much paperwork tonight you won't be able to stand for a week!
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:39 pm
Hinata's eyes widened as she shot him a slightly paranoid look and her entire body flushed BRIGHT red. "DANE!!!" she whined convincingly. "I'm a student TEACHER. I don't get detention" she recovered, deciding to make the man work. This class was boring anyway.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:55 pm
Dane laughed heavily, almost falling out of his chair.
Dane: But you're still a student. Meaning that I can tie you down and force you to do paperwork if I wanted to.
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