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Post by Kronomas on Jan 19, 2005 18:32:39 GMT -5
Mike walked up to Nick as school was over.
" Yo. Dude...I have no idea what she was talking about today. Or any other day. Anyways...how late was I?" he aksed
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Post by Zinroth on Jan 23, 2005 0:51:49 GMT -5
"You were late. Who cares HOW late?"
She jolted up, then shrugged. She had a red spot where she ran into the fire hydrent thingy.
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 23, 2005 13:08:32 GMT -5
Idont really. just wondering.
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Post by Enoleana on Jan 23, 2005 23:59:19 GMT -5
[Erin Martens was in the hallway as she watched the students stream out of the door. As she silently watched them, she paused and let a stream of air flow into her lungs. She held it for a few seconds and then walked into the classroom.
"So this is it" She thought silently to herself. as she gazed slowly around the room, it was quite depressing actually, "not like my class would look like."
Erin, just fresh out of college, was called in suddenly to take the place of the social studies teacher because she needed to attend a funeral in another state.
Erin was taken aback when a gruff voice called out to her.
"Excuse me young lady, What are you doing in here?"
"Oh excuse me, my name is Erin Martens, I am the substitute teacher."
The teacher looked at her in shock,
"You dont look old enough"
"I assure you I have a diploma and am fully certified"
"oh well," the teacher yapped, "too late now. I must warn you though there are quite a few trouble makers in here."
Erin laughed inside "Im sure you would call any teenager a trouble maker."
" Im sure I will be able to handle whatever comes my way."
"tomorrow should be fun" she thought to herself. And listened about another hour as the teacher lectured her in the syllabus and what was expected of her.
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Post by Alegna on Jan 24, 2005 11:01:55 GMT -5
Lauren immediately took a liking to the new sub. teacher- Miss Martins... She seemed to ACTUALLY like what she was doing... and well she was DEFINATELY going to be popolar around the boys... Pretty and extremely witty... School was goin to be interesting for a couple of days....
for once in a LONG time she actually looked forward to coming to school tomorrow...
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Post by Alegna on Jan 24, 2005 11:03:46 GMT -5
(ok question to aviod any further embarrassment- how do i do italics? cause it dont seem to work for me)
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Post by Kimnas on Jan 25, 2005 7:12:38 GMT -5
Usually questions like this would go in Role Playing Rules and Questions, but since this is Beg. RP, it's no prob. Okay, to start the italics section you use [!] the '!' would be an 'i'. To end the italics section you use [/!] Again '!' being an 'i'. So you simply put what you want in italics in between the starting [] and the end []. With bold type you simply switch the 'i' in the box to being a 'b'. Hope that clears it up a little bit. Just a note, the way I act in this thread is not how I act in real life, well maybe some similarities, but a lot of this stuff I would never do. Ex: Wasp to Teacher...so yeah...don't be judgmental. lol.Nick noticed the pretty girl that was standing awkwardly against a wall obviously waiting for us to leave the classroom...'new student...hmmm' he thought to himself.
Nick lived in the same neighbourhood as Mike so they had the same way to go, and their neighbourhood was right next to Lauren's and two neighbourhoods in front of Ash's. Of course the two neighbourhoods in the middle of their two neighbourhoods had to be the biggest neighbourhoods in the history of neighbourhoods which made Ash's walk a long one. Nick rechecked his bag to make sure his skating clothes and skates were in there."Hey Mike, could you just drop in my house for a sec and letting my mom know that I am skating at Belleford with the guys? Actually if you want to, you can come, then I could walk with ya home and tell my mom myself and we could both skate to the skatepark if ya want. Want to?"
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Post by Kronomas on Jan 25, 2005 17:26:20 GMT -5
" sure. I'll come. It's not like I have anything better to do" said Mike
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Post by Kimnas on Feb 1, 2005 7:26:56 GMT -5
Mike, I am going to start the Skate Park thread somewhere else.
Tamux started the next day of school.
Nick was promptly in his seat 5 minutes before the bell because if he wasn't his mother would have his hide, and that he did not particularly enjoy. The sub was sitting in the chair by the desk at the end opposite the door to the room. The board in the front of the classroom was filled with notes left by the teacher concerning the torture we would endure if we disrespected the sub.
Nick, as usual had begun making his supplies of wasps for the war that was imminent. One of his good friends had joined his school and before class that day they had agreed to have a "war" of wasps. (Friendly Battle of course). Nick began to think of possible recruits for his battle.
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Post by Alegna on Feb 1, 2005 9:59:59 GMT -5
Laurens head quickly snapped up at the pretty girl who entered the room, (as did all the guys) the girl had such a sweet look to her, lauren would definately make a concerted effort to befriend her...
for now she was trying to put the sub tacher in a 'box' like you could with all the other teachers...push over/ strict/ annoying... this one was hard...
"psst... Nick... waddya think of this one?" whispered Lauren
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Post by Enoleana on Feb 1, 2005 10:32:01 GMT -5
Erin walked in the room, at the same time inhailing deeply and putting on her "this is going to be an Awesome day" look. She glanced about the room and went to a chair that could give her a full view of her class and sat as the rest of the students entered. As she looked around the class she laughed silently at the most strange things the teacher had written on the blackboard, the only thing showing of this laugh was a quite twinkle in her eyes. She could not disrespect these childrens teacher in front of them, what would that be teaching them?
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Post by Kronomas on Feb 2, 2005 21:36:17 GMT -5
Mike, after gaving wandered the halls for a while got bored and came to class. He looked at the clock and noticed that he was about 10 mintues late. He doodled for awhile and fiddled around with some paper shreds on his desk and then was bored again. He ntoiced the new students and saw that some were very different than the rest in looks and their demeanor.
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Post by Alegna on Feb 3, 2005 8:47:51 GMT -5
Laurens thoughts quickly drifted after the wrestlessness in the class had subsided- she remembered being the new girl... it was hard coming in where everyone was friends and had their own 'groups', she still didnt have a defined group. she actualy liked it that way... What was this girl like? she wondered
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Post by Norelia on Feb 3, 2005 21:16:15 GMT -5
Hi guys :)Umm whose the other new girl you guys are talking about? I hope you don't mind me butting in Brook Harden walked in after being shown which class to go to.She new she was late and that made her even more nervous.After being homeschooled for 7 years ,after her dad got transfered, she was very nervous about coming into a new school and having to make new friends.There were a few other new students she new of that were coming in as well so at least she wasn't the only one.
She crept quietly into the classroom. Her curly,long brown hair falling infront of her face as she closed the door behind her.She looked around and spotted the only desk open,second row,far left. She went and sat down,hanging her backpack on the back of her chair.
She was wearing a simple army green T-shirt with black jeans and her black sneakers.From the way the other kids were dressed she could tell that there was no people that would be out of place because everybody seemed to be wearing anything and everything.
She got out her notebook and waited for the teacher to begin.....
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Post by Alegna on Feb 4, 2005 7:10:55 GMT -5
When Brook tooka seat in front of Lauren, she tried her hardest to give the most welcoming at the same time sympathetic smile she could muster- she knew how hard it could be.....the girl smiled back sweetly but slightly shaken up. There was no doubt shed make friends incredibly easily
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