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Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2011 9:03 am
-Camelia Grey's Apartment-A small apartment that has become the home for this schoolteacher for the last eight years. It is located within the town's parameters. The home is basic in all it's aspects, the only expensive items here being the bedroom and bathroom. It has: - 1 Bedroom {Camelia}- 1 Bathroom {x}- 1 Kitchen/Living Room {x}-Residents-- Camelia Grey {x}
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2011 11:43 pm
 After being instructed at least three times by the runner of the White Day festival ( He had to make sure he had everything RIGHT! ), John finally left the town square to walk all the way down to the apartment complex, which in a surprisingly straight line from his own home! It was a good thing, too, because if it hadn't have been, John would have likely gotten lost. He wasn't bad with directions, really, but the address to this 'Camelia's' apartment was a little weird; he hadn't even seen an apartment before, let alone the address to one! Then again, he didn't really go to very many people's houses.. Outside of Wilhelm's and his own, that is. Oh, well, that aside, the boy was at the third apartment in a row, standing at the door and wondering if he had it right this time. So far, no one knew who Camelia was! Someone even called her gray, which wasn't very nice in the least. He didn't know what a 'gray' person would actually be, but the color gray didn't make him think of someone nice and happy – in fact.. he thought of a gloomy and dark person. Which wasn't a nice person. ..Oh, he really hoped this Camelia wasn't negative at all! And, if she was, then he would spend every ounce of his energy turning her to a yellow person! Yes, a bright, sunny type! He would try his best! With that resolve, he knocked on the door and put on his determined face. Which was never very determined looking and more like a worried, doubtful look, but, well, it was as close as he could get.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 3:41 pm
-Camelia Grey-
It really couldn’t have been worse now could it? Camelia just wanted someone to force into labor around the house. Luck would have it that she ends up with a student. John no less! He wasn’t really a bad student… just… Well he didn’t really think things through as he just followed instructions. Which would be fine, if he did it for himself. Oh kids, Camelia would never understand them. Sometimes she wondered what the hell she was doing as a teacher if that was the case, but then she gave the students a horrible assignment and remembered why. Speaking of which, she had to grade those things… or rather John would. And here he was. Camelia stood up from her seat at the couch and headed over to the door, seeing the blonde student standing there. "Good day John. Come on, let’s get this over with" said the woman before heading inside the apartment and waiting for him at the kitchen. "Close the door." The little counter with a chair, which was basically her office, was waiting for the young boy with a lot of papers to grade.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 3:05 am
 As the brunette opened the door, John was met not with the face of a sad, gloomy person. He didn't see tears or mucus or any of the things he associated with crying.. Which was good. Because John hated sad people and if this 'gray' woman was supposed to be a gray person, then he wasn't certain how well he could really help her. But, what wasn't.. really.. Well. He didn't expect to see his teacher when the door opened. He was stunned into staring blankly ahead as she spoke, standing in the casual wear he never saw her in during school hours. She looked just like any other woman out there! Albeit, a pretty one – not that he never thought she wasn't pretty.. ah, John wasn't sure what he could say to fix that thought without lying, so he stopped thinking.
He followed Ms.Grey's instructions, stepping in after her and closing the door as she asked. He stood a few steps into the apartment, glancing around and hoping he wasn't doing something he wasn't supposed to. This is where his teacher lived..? It was.. nice. Really nice! The colors were so bright! He didn't see much yellow about, but he saw enough to have him feeling warm and smiling. Until he noticed that he hadn't said anything yet. “Ah, uh, er – Good day, Ms. Grey! I.. uh.” He cleared his throat and stopped before he ruined his greeting anymore, deciding to go back to nodding and following her into the kitchen, which was also nice. He smiled slightly again as he admired it, patiently in wait for the woman to give another order.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 12:03 pm
-Camelia Grey-
...John was John. Camelia shook her head before taking a seat at her couch. "You were just about to sit down and get to work" replied the woman as she took the book sitting on top of the coffee table. She crossed one leg over the other and opened the book to continue where she left off... somewhere in the middle-ish five hundred and something pages. "Your last project is right there for you to grade. There's a point system besides it, but for times sake... they really weren't any good" added Camelia, passing a page of her book. "So you're welcomed to go ahead and fail them." Was he actually doing anything? Camelia looked up to see the papers still untouched. "John. Go ahead and get started" said the woman in a slightly firmer tone.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 5:09 pm
 “Yes, Ms. Grey.” John said slowly as he took a seat at the table where the papers sat, obedient as always and ready to help her out however she saw fit. But, grading papers? John didn't know that much at all! How could he judge what everyone's grades were supposed to be?! This was more a job for Quentin than for John, but.. he had come in with the silent promise that he would help Ms. Grey in whatever task she had for him! If she wanted to relax for one day of her life and have him help her do papers, then he would do it! So, the boy turned to look at the sheets and stare at their last project. A regular essay, nothing too big really; just some mandatory assignment. Judith's policy had all the children doing much more work than a regular school gave out, so weekly essays wasn't too out of the ordinary and, thus, was just a regular project for them all. John always struggled with them himself, but he would spend as much of his time as needed to get his work done!
Just like everyone else in the class! Like Isaac! Who always seemed like a smart kid to John! Which is why, after looking at the point system, he decided he should get an A! He smiled; he felt good giving a good grade to a good student! He looked at Camelia, smiling at her in some silent hope that she would give him some praise for getting the first page done. But, instead, she looked to be focusing on her own things. He looked back to his papers – he should probably finish them all before asking for praise.. Next was Julian, who he didn't talk to much, but he seemed like a nice enough kid for playing with people in the younger kid classroom! So, he got an A! He grinned a little more and went to the next paper – Eet? Oh, of course, Eet deserved an A too for being his best friend forever and so smart! He was so quiet he had to be thinking a lot! Then came Morgan, who was Quentin's friend and had to be smart, so he had an A.. Christopher looked like a nice person too, so he got an A for it.. Peter was one of his friends – he thought – and nice, so he had to get A too – oh, then there was Erika, who was Wilhelm's friend and nice too! So she got an A! And then he saw Wilhelm, who definitely deserved an A for putting up with John, and Styde, who always looked very smart, so he got an A too.. Ah, this was easy~! He was doing this in no time at all! Catrina had somehow turned in an essay this week too and, even if he didn't see her that much, he didn't think he had a right to judge her as a bad person, so he gave her an A too to be fair.
Last was – ah? John.. John frowned as he saw his own name on the paper he turned in, looking over to his teacher in mild confusion; would she have him grade his own stuff too? Wasn't that a little dangerous? Ah, she must trust him a lot! So, he had to be perfectly fair with himself! He spent a good, long set of minutes reading over ever word, frowning more and more as he went down the paper – he had done so bad!! Everything was all messy and horribly written and he was sure this wasn't worth anyone's time to read! He almost wanted to crinkle it up, but the paper hadn't done him any wrong, so he left it nice and flat instead. John couldn't see this paper on the same level as everyone else's.. It would be mean to everyone if he gave himself a good grade when he obviously hadn't worked as hard as them at the paper, so he put down the one thing he knew himself to always be no matter what. An F. John failed himself in the end and set it back on the papers, looking over to Ms. Grey with his frown still in place. “I'm done, Ms. Grey.”
[/Ending This Day/RP~! John finished grading, went home, and the end!]
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