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xInsane_Night_Skittlesx Crew
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 Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:49 pm
Another lust spawn, another day. Yet this one was a second generation, an extremely odd occurrence. And here she was thinking once the spawn were free of the facility they’d keep their kids away from it. Apparently this one had other ideas. Who was she to complain about new students? More students meant more money and more money meant her kids didn’t complain as much. With a sigh, Ary glanced at the folder once more before tossing it back onto her desk, which was in complete disarray with various files scattered across its surface from previous classes. Probably should get it cleaned up eventually...
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:50 pm
For once, Adelle's clothing actually covered her without being see-through, though it was apparently a necessity for her shirt to be full of artistically torn holes. Despite knowledge that it was a melee class, the spawn still showed up in four-inch heels ( she had flats in her bag, she just hadn't wanted to wear them all the way here ). After a brief trot through the Facility -that turned a few heads of the male staff- she tapped at the door and let herself in.
A sugary-sweet smile and wave of the fingers was her greeting, and she was intent this time about not getting into some stupid catfight with her teacher. That was, hoping that her teacher wasn't going to go on and on about how what she was doing was so bad to her body and snidely muttering things under her breath. The stick-figure smiled at her teacher as she put down her bag and took a seat near the door, working on changing into her flats. "'Lo there~ I'm Adelle By'arre. This is the right place for my melee class, right?"
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xInsane_Night_Skittlesx Crew
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:21 pm
Ary pinched the bridge of her nose between two fingers at the very SIGHT of her next student. Ugh. Really? She had to teach HER? "Yes, this is your melee class Adelle. I'm Ary, in case you didn't know. Be this a melee class, I'm giving you the option of learning whatever you feel like be it archery, sword play, or just simply fist fighting," she explained, not saying a word in comment about her student's choice of clothing attire. There were worse things in the world to wear to one of her classes, she supposed. At least she brought a change of shoes and didn't expect to be taught whatever it was she wanted in four inch heels.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 7:08 pm
Adelle smiled sweetly upon learning that, yes, this was her class. Skipping a bit, she moved to the middle of the classroom and plopped down on the floor, kicking off her heels and tugging the flats over the heel of either foot with a practiced air. She hopped up to her feet with both shoes held in one hand, trotting to the back of the room to place her bag and shoes near the door. She gave a surprised little gasp at all the options she was being given, fluttering a bit as her shrinking tentacles prodded gently at her arms.
"Well... I learned to fight with a bo staff in my last class -kinda, at least, 'cept that I didn't learn a lot in that class, I just kinda learned to work with them a little bit- so I guess I wouldn't mind learning some more about that. Buut... well, I mean, I do model work and stuff, so I'm out a lot of the time, and I go to a lot of clubs and I'm out and night and stuff most nights, so learning street fighty stuff'd prob'ly be good, too. Whad'you think?" she asked, speaking much more rapidly than most, words blending together with her slurred form of speech.
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