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 Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 7:07 pm
You can read or write, which ever you choose.
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 10:23 am
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent entered the classroom quietly. He was drinking his coffee that he got at the cafe. He plopped down in the chair at his desk. Vincent pulled out the book that he got from the bookstore and began to read it. He thought to himself as he read. Well, I guess that I just have to sit here and wait until a student comes in. Then, I can teach them about writing. I do hope that I get some creative students this year. Vincent yawned and covered his mouth again. It was quite boring in his classroom. He pulled out his cell phone. He started to rapidly text someone. After he sent the text, he put his phone away. Vincent grew super tired even though he was drinking coffee. He was very sure that if had caffeine in it as well. Shouldn't the caffeine keep me awake? I don't know why it's not working. Maybe it's because I love to sleep. Vincent ran this thought through his head a couple more times. Vincent closed his eyes for a moment. He opened them and stood up. He scribbled something down on a piece of paper. He then taped the piece of paper on the blackboard right next to him. 'Wake me up when you come in.' Vincent was exhausted, so he dropped back down into his cushiony chair. He closed his eyes for a second time and nodded off to sleep. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷  (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: No one
Out Of Cake:
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 10:50 am
  XXXXXChrome walked in, carrying a small book, and saw the teacher sleeping. He glanced at the note, then sighed. 'Figures...' He thought, and sat down. Even if he was supposed to wake this guy up, how would he go about doing it? He didn't even know him yet. For all he knew, it wasn't even the teacher.
As he thought, he began writing in his book. He didn't exactly know what it was he was writing, but he was. So far, he had something about a demon coming and cursing a boy. The boy was sad, and ran away. For some reason, this sounded very familiar...
Chrome ripped the page out abruptly and crumpled it up. 'I'd rather not write about me...' He thought, and tossed it into the trash can. He sat there and thought about what to write. He sighed again, and crumpled up some more paper. He tossed at the teacher's head. Chrome 
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 11:07 am
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent woke up at the paper ball hitting him on the head. He sat up and saw a young boy standing there. However, he didn't snap on the boy. "Well, so you were the one to wake me up weren't you? Pretty clever using a paper ball. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Vincent Fallon, the creative writing teacher. You are here for creative writing no?" Vincent put his feet up on his desk and lounged back in his chair. His hands were locked behind his head. Vincent and his family immigrated from Italy, so Vincent carried an Italian accent. He remembered when his and his family were migrating. Those were some rough times. He thought to himself. Vincent also waited for the boy to introduce himself. He picked up the paper ball that was thrown at him. He uncrumpled it and read what it had to say. He stifled a gasp. "You threw a blank piece of paper at me? Ha ha ha! You knew I was going to look at the note no?" Vincent continued to laugh. He was enjoying himself for once. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: 1 Stranger
Out Of Cake:
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 12:16 pm
XXXXXChrome looked up at the teacher. He had been sitting at a desk, the one in the back corner. "Er... I just came here for a place to write..." He replied. He honestly had no intentions of learning anything in this class, although he realize he probably would have to. He sighed, figuring he might as well introduce himself.
"I'm Chrome." He said, and started shading in a corner of his book. As Vincent said something about the blank piece of paper, he looked up. His face showed that he was somewhat annoyed. "No, there was no note, is no note, and never will be a note. Why would I throw a piece of paper at you with a note on it if you were asleep? Must I remind you of everything you did before you fell asleep? Pity, I thought that teachers were responsible and remembered this stuff. Well, I might as well do my job. You wrote a note on the board that said to wake you up, as I have done so. And, might I add, a paper ball isn't too clever. No offense, but what really would have been clever was making a paper airplane with the words 'wake up' on it and throwing it at your sorry excuse for a head. Now, if you'll excuse me," He said. He began to write again, although it was quite fast and it appeared as though he knew what he was going to write. Chrome
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 11:12 am
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent just sneered at all of Chrome's comments. He was going to like this student. "Well, I see that you're an accurate one. Your accuracy will get you pretty far in writing. It won't help you in creative writing though. You need to get some creativity my dear student." Vincent was used to dealing with accuracy.He usually liked to accurate about everything except creative writing. Vincent just yawned again. He had a million questions to ask of Chrome. He didn't know where to start though. He pondered this decision for a couple moments. At last, he came to a conclusion. "What do you usually like to write about? I don't know about you, but with me I like to either write about some of my dreams that I have or my personal interests. I am most curious about your work. I would like to see a sample if it isn't too much trouble." Vincent smiled sheepishly towards Chrome. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: Chrome
Out Of Cake: Vincent is completely straight.
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 11:24 am
XXXXXChrome shrugged. "I suppose you're right. Although, who said I didn't have creativity?" He asked. Technically, Vincent just said he didn't have any creativity. "You'd be right though, at the moment I'm not feeling particularly creative." He said. He leaned back in his chair. He created a small ball of fire and began moving it around in the air.
"Usually write about? I suppose the answer to that would be..." He began. His brain stopped him though. He honestly didn't know what he liked to write about anymore. He sighed. "Anything that I feel like at the moment..." He mumbled. OOC: If you say so... Just kidding. Chrome
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 2:21 pm
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent smiled. "You don't have to take my opinions or jokes too seriously you know. Now, I might go out for some food. You wanna come?" Vincent liked any kind of food really. He'd be content with anything. He wasn't hard to please. Vincent considered Chrome's answer for a couple moments. He then glanced out of the window. "Whatever you feel like? I usually write like that as well." All of the playfulness that Vincent had before was gone. His eyes glazed over, and he got a faraway look in them. He just sighed, remembering his past. It wasn't too pleasant for him. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: Chrome
Out Of Cake: My eyes hurt!
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 3:52 pm
XXXXXChrome rolled his eyes. A teacher eating with a student? And a male teacher for that matter! Either this guy was picking him up as a favorite student, or he was 'attracted' to him.
"No thanks..." He said. He smiled a bit. "Y'know, you're not much help. And you call yourself a teacher." He laughed. Chrome
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:00 pm
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent just laughed. He could tell that his student thought he was a homosexual. He only thought of Chrome as a acquaintance. "I'm actually straight thank you." Vincent burst out into am laughing fit. She used almost all of his willpower not to fall onto the floor. When he recovered, his face was really red. He stopped laughing. "I am a teacher. I've never really been anything but serious. I guess that I just need to be more stern to call myself a teacher." Vincent's face returned to its normal color. He sat up straighter and crossed his legs. "I guess that you think I'm an annoying teacher then. Well, I guess I could be no? You're different from the other students that I've had so far." Vincent leaned back and placed his hands behind his head. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: Chrome
Out Of Cake:
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 4:07 pm
XXXXX(Right on the button)
"Same here, thank you." He said, with a small laugh. He watched him laugh, and sighed. He conjured up another fire ball, making it fly around the room. As Vincent stood up, the fireball swirled around his head before fizzling out.
"Yes, you do." He said, crossing his arms. He laughed. Vincent was catching on quickly. "Oh dear, this sounds awkward." Chrome
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 5:22 pm
A s p e n B e l l ⇘ ⇗ ▌ ▍ ▎ ▏ Agile Acrobat Girl ▏ ▎ ▍ ▌ ⇖ ⇙ xxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxx█████████ ████ ██ █████████ Aspen walked calmly down the hallway on her way to her creative writing. She was already terribly late due to the fact that she had sleep in, again, so she had to rush while getting ready. But, she realized it was okay since everyone else was most likely training for the upcoming circus and were too busy to come to class. Not her. She had enough training for awhile since she had been going through her usual motions the past couple of days. Moving her bangs from her emerald eyes and tucking them behind her ear, she continued her stride, staying close to the walls until she reached her classroom. When Aspen opened the door she saw two other people inside. The boy with the cropped white hair and the golden eyes appeared to be about her age. The other seemed to have a higher standing than them, a teacher perhaps.
Looks like its just the teacher and one other student, she thought, her bright green eyes sparkling eagerly. "Sorry I'm late," she said, apologizing to her teacher. She then walks to the opposite side of the room, away from the other boy, and plants herself down in a random desk, crossing her legs and propping her chin in her palm. "So, are we doing anything fun today or...?" 'Fun' wasn't exactly the right word for it. More like writing a story of some sort. She hoped it was free write, not the teacher picking the plot for them. Aspen was tempted to introduce herself instead of droning on and on about what they would do, but decided against it.
((Out Of Crap: Hope you don't mind me putting her here! Didn't know where else to put her.)) xxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:22 pm
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent watched the girl as she came in and sat down. He smiled at her. "Hello. I am Mr. Fallon, your creative writing teacher. Today you can write about whatever your heart desires." Vincent stared at her for a while. His position didn't change. Vincent took out a bunch of paper and his lucky pencil. It was blue and black. He started to draw on the paper. He was drawing a family. He made sure to make them look realistic and made sure that they were proportional. Finally, Vincent spoke, still drawing. "Now, what is you name? I have one more question. What do you usually write about? In my years of teaching, I have found out that students either like to write about something that has recently happened or what's on their mind." He said with his Italian accent. His family drawing was almost complete. Vincent took another drink of his coffee. He wanted to finish it before it got cold. He was also waiting for the girl to reply. ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: Chrome, 1 Stranger
Out Of Cake: It's okay.
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 6:29 pm
XXXXXChrome smirked. 'Mr. Fallon' hadn't told him to call him that. "So then, you seem to enjoy peeking into your students' personal life?" He said, still smirking. He glanced at the girl, then looked at his blank paper.
With a sigh, he began to write. After a few minutes, he crumpled it up, threw it into the air, and it burned to ash. The ash fell neatly in a nearby trash can. He took out a new piece and started again. Chrome
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 7:13 pm
✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓥⓘⓝⓒⓔⓝⓣ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ Vincent heard Chrome comment. He sneered. "I take it that I should just ignore that comment no? Why are you joking around with me anyway? I hate reprimanding people." Vincent sipped some more of his coffee. It was now half-empty. He took a couple deep breaths, but it was no use. was starting to get annoyed. He could feel it coming. He stood up and brushed himself off. He tried to calm himself down before he got too upset. He took a couple of deep breaths, but he felt that it was no use. "You know what happens when I get angry right? It's not a pretty thing. I can assure you that." Vincent stood up straighter. He walked over to Chrome's desk. "Please do not incinerate things in the classroom thank you."✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷Ⓕⓐⓛⓛⓞⓝ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ (◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
Where I am: My classroom
Who I'm With: Chrome, 1 Stranger
Out Of Cake:
(◡_◡) (◕-◕) (◕o◕) (∩_∩)
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