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| DAY 3: Alyssa's Homeroom | |
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| Chizu | Dec 15 2010, 12:52 AM Post #1 |
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Alyssa peeled off her coat and tossed it into her chair, tugging off her gloves and stuffing them in her desk drawer. She had woken up this morning to find snow on the ground, and it had been a cold ride to school. She was used to dealing with cold weather, though, so she didn't have too many complaints about it. It surprised her that she was the first one in the classroom--she expected some students to show up ahead of her. Then again, given the extracurricular activities that she had heard went on last night, she wasn't too surprised. She probably would have been out there herself if she knew more about it. She sighed, running a hand through her hair. As if she hadn't been through enough fighting to last a lifetime. She picked up the chalk and tossed it up into the air, catching it as she faced the blackboard and wondered what exactly they were supposed to talk about today. The festival had been a huge success...until some loser went and blackmailed all their money away. Kid or not, Alyssa would have liked to get her hands on him. Or knives--she wasn't too picky--and there wasn't much else going on. She frowned, tossing and catching the chalk as she waited for her students to show up. |
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| Tythanin | Dec 15 2010, 04:54 AM Post #2 |
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Spiiiiiiiiiin~
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Shuuri walked into the classroom with her notepad clutched tightly to her chest. The school campus had looked beautiful in the morning when nobody had trampled onto the newfallen snow and she had taken a few hours at the crack of down to sketch the scenery. Since she didn't need sleep or needed to really walk either, she had a whole untouched backdrop and she was content. Of course, when the students actually arrived, all the snow had gotten trampled and tossed all over the place, but at least she had her artbook to look upon. She smiled a bit as she wandered to her seat, looking at her work with pride. She thought about copying it and putting in some characters too. 'Maybe a romantic scene...maybe. It's so pretty and peaceful though...people might take away from the mood. Hmmm....what to do, what to do...am I the only one in the room?' She looked up, just noticing that she was the only person present...besides her homeroom teacher, who was busy tossing a piece of chalk in her hand. She immediately stifled an eep of surprise and hid behind her art book. Despite the fact that Alyssa had already reassured her students that the fiasco at the student festival wasn't their fault, Shuuri was still paranoid about the whole thing and believed that Alyssa secretly blamed her for it. "H-Hi...u-um, Miss Alyssa." She quickly bowed her head before burying her head back into her notepad, scribbling something on a new page. |
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| Mizuki | Dec 15 2010, 09:45 AM Post #3 |
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Snow. Kaze stood outside the main building, watching the snowy grounds of the school. The winter season was just beginning. She held her hand out to catch some snowflakes and she grinned as different ideas flooded her head. What a perfect time for fun! Skiing, snowboarding, eating snow cones, forming snowmen and the most fun of all--Snowball fights! Really, she couldn't wait for this but now isn't the time. Homeroom class was waiting for her. She quickly went inside of the building and headed to her designated classroom which was on the second floor. Arriving, she only saw the teacher and one classmate. Looks like she was early today. "Good day, sensei." She said as she took off the camouflage scarf she wore to keep her neck warm. She had always loved that scarf. She even made it part of her hunting outfit. Without any more delay, she went to where the desks and chairs are. "Heya." She greeted her female classmate. As soon as she spotted a good chair, she sat down and waited for the others. |
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| Crow Hiroshima | Dec 16 2010, 01:52 AM Post #4 |
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Its bedtime! Bed=Ethnic Time=Cleansing
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" 360 wall ride!!" Ikki yelled from the ground of the school as fired up his air treks and charged towards the wall. As he made it to the wall he jumped, making sure the wheels hit at a precise angle. " Ah! Almost there!!" He said to himself as he spun along the wall in a circular motion as he mad his way to the window of his class. As he reached the window he grabbed the ledge holding on. " Ha! made it! Whew.....man would hate to see the outcome if I hadn't." Ikki said with a tone of victory as he pulled himself up, stepping into the class. " Good morning everyone." The young man stated as if he had just done nothing wrong, but to be honest that was a normal act for Ikki, he never really thought much on the outcome of things, and normally that meant trouble, but for once his actions brought horror on no one. |
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| Azeal | Dec 16 2010, 02:03 PM Post #5 |
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Walking into the room he takes a quick glance around and then walks straigh to his desk. Dropping his bag onto the floor he takes his seat, and lies back with a sigh he was exaushted but he usually was after he turn back from his wold form it put alot of stress onto his body, it usually took a week for his muscles to fully recover. Its the reason he didn't change that often. Reaching bothof his hands behind his neck he tries to crack it slightly to releive a bit of the pain. letting out a small moun he set his head down to the desk, pain wasn't the only thing that was affected it made him uncontrolably tired, which meant he didn't concentrate as well. Meaning he hadn't a clue to what was going on around him. Looking up he realised that there wasn't many people in the classrom yet. "Ahh... if only i could use this time to sleep." he complained to himself. "Why did i even decide to go out for a stroll last night, it wasn't as if the the weather was great or anything." he continued to talk to himself queitly. while he waited boredly and painfully for the rest of the class to show up. The aches inn his body were to much putting his head back dwon against the desk he began to grit his teeth. Edited by Azeal, Dec 16 2010, 02:29 PM.
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| Tensa Zangetsu | Dec 16 2010, 02:10 PM Post #6 |
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The Black Reaper
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Robert yawned as he trudged through the piles of snow around him. The fluffy white hills were slowly growing as the snow continued to come down. Getting home was going to be a pain if it kept up like this. He shrugged and adjusted the dark green scarf around his neck before turning his attention back to getting into the school. It would be nice and warm in there. He turned suddenly as one of his classmates go flying up the wall on suped-up rollerblades. He only watched for a moment though, and hurried inside. Warmth, blessed warmth. A few minutes later, he walked into the classroom, all 5 feet of him. "Mornin' y'all" he said to the classroom at large, his Southern twang fairly obvious. So far there was just two girls, the roller blade guy, another guy, and their teacher in the room. "Guess I'm earlier than I thought." he said, more to himself than to the others. He walked over to a desk and sat down, pulling off his scarf and coat, so grateful for the invention of central heating. Edited by Tensa Zangetsu, Dec 16 2010, 02:10 PM.
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| Jaki Bahdas Leigh | Dec 27 2010, 11:05 PM Post #7 |
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((Would it be appropriate for me to post now? I will anyways. New Student and Member, Jaki Bahdas Leigh.)) The sound of sloshing snow could be heard as Jaki walked his way thought the snow. He wore a mask, with snow goggles, for no other purpose then the fact that it seemed appropriate the the time. He walked, one foot after another, in a strait line, to that it would seem as though a wheel had just moved on it's own through the snow. When he got to the Main Building, Jaki took off his pants. For, more correctly, his first layer of pants, and his boots. A quick trip to his locker later, and he left his wet cloths to dry, hanging in his locker above a battery heater. With a new pair of cargo pants and school shoes on, he proceeded to his class, Homeroom. Jaki silently opened the door, bowed his head ever so slightly, and took a seek on the second row. With nothing else to do, he took out a book, which had no cover. He eyes shifted back and forth on the pages, and only the sound of the book pages move could be heard from him. If anyone was close enough, they could smell Chloroform radiating from him. Twas from his locker, which he kept a towel, in a box, that was drenched in the stuff. For general purpose. After a while, he reached into his book bag and pulled out a can of Whoop-Ass. And drank it. Adjusting his glasses, he kept reading silently, mostly paying attention to his book then what went on around him. |
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| Eaon | Jan 2 2011, 02:32 PM Post #8 |
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It was out of the cold and into the "Where the hell am I?" as Eaon managed to find the building that his homeroom was located in, but not actually the room itself. Actually there was a very good chance that it was not a "Where the hell am I?" but a "Where the he...stupid mornings." as Eaon was nothing resembling a morning person. Tired, cold, and wondering around slightly Eaon made his way around the halls staring, often times blankly at the sheet of paper that had his classes written down. "This sucks." Eaon sighed as he made his way up the stairs. It was bad enough Eaon had to be new today, but he would probably soon be late too, and if he were late AND new that meant he'd get the awkwardness of being new on top of everyone staring at him when he waltzed in. In fact, Eaon was so busy feeling sorry for himself that when he got to the top of the stares, his foot slid on the slick tiles wet from someone else who'd tracked some snow in. Eaon didn't fall completely, but he did hit the ground with his knee and if Eaon had been awake enough to care he probably would have been several shades of red. Eaon continued to hopelessly wander around gazing upon the numbers on the doors until finally by some miracle he found his way to his classroom. Eaon swallowed his nerve and prepared to be stared at like an alien at a disection table and entered the room to find that absolutely nothing had happened yet. Pretty quickly Eaon found himself a little more relieved and scanned the classroom finding a seat over by the windows that seemed to be vacant. Eaon assumed it was because it was cold and this school's heating probably sucked as it seemed to be a general theme in schools. Not wanting to bring more attention to himself Eaon sat down and stared out into the vast cold expanse that was the school grounds. Even from a zombie like waking coma that Eaon generally tended to survive in until about noon, he could admit the ground really was rather beautiful at least for someone who had never seen it before in any other way. |
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