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Post by Alegna on Mar 12, 2005 9:58:57 GMT -5
Fits of hysterical laughter came over Lauren as she witnessed Nick... She laughed even harder when she saw Brooks expression, she couldnt believe what was happening. The wonders of having a class clown. "Dont worry, He always manages to get the class laughing, mostly unintentionally, but laughing none the less..."
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Post by Norelia on Mar 12, 2005 10:04:37 GMT -5
Brook smiled" Ya I can see that."
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Post by Kimnas on Mar 23, 2005 10:28:56 GMT -5
Slowly dozing off into LaLa Land Nick was awakened by the sub's voice asking him if he was okay.
"I'm not sure. I might need mouth-to-mouth...could you help me Miss. Sub?"
((Restating previously stated statements: This is not me. This is a different character. I would not do this if I was in my right mind, so please don't say that I would. I'm not that flirtatious...))
Plus I couldn't think of anything else to say, so I am sorry it's such a short post.
Okay, Heids hasn't been here in a while so the pretty sub is becoming a N.P.C. while she's gone. She can have her when she is here but when she's not you can just use her as a N.P.C. I hope she doesn't mind too much...
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Post by Norelia on Mar 26, 2005 8:33:46 GMT -5
Brook looked at Nick and rolled her eyes."Ah! He is such a flirt."She smiled and got her books out of her desk to begin yet another boring school day. "Well maybe it won't be as boring today," she tried to convince herself." Hmmm, maybe Nick'll blow up the science room. That would definetly make it more interesting." She laughed inside herself, but on the outside it was just a big smile.
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 28, 2005 1:51:27 GMT -5
((I did not have to be in crutchs in my crash; butat one point in time, I might as well had been; it might have been a LOT easier on my ankle, so yeah. Oh well.
Part of this IS true, I think; my ankle has gotten a LOT obetter, but it's not COMPLETELY healed. We went to get it checked out about 3 weeks ago and she said that, if the inner scar tissue didn't get any better in the next 2-3 weeks that there MIGHT be a problem. So yeah. ^^;
I do have a friend named Kyra.. she's just an online friend. Plus I needed someone Zin knew to carry her stuff, since Zin, like me, is paranoid about her stuff XD
Sorry if it's sucky, my legs itch.. and.. uh.. i' msleepy.. so... BAH!!))
Zinny frowned. She couldn't go in there; not in HER condition. People would drag her stuff off, people would make fun of her, they'd steal her stuff they'd..
Zin groaned lightly. She looked back at her friend (Anyone wanna take her life outta the N.P.C-ness? lol, will appreciete it muchly XP). Well, Kyra cared; she'd goten her flowers and get-well-soon cards, stuff like that. She groaned again. "Hit me."
When Kyra opened the door, the first thing you'd had seen was this huge, over-buldging bouqet of flowers, all of different colors and types; roses, daisies, lilies, tulips, red, white, blue, pink, you name it. The bell had rung, but she had a note, she had 2; note the CRUTCHS she was now on! Not to mention the taped-to-her-bag note that her.. parents.. had written her. At least they wrote her a note. Maybe they cared after all. Hahah, yeah right.
The next thing you woudl see were two.. crutches. And MORE flowers wrapped around them. Zin churned to the class, who stared at her. She just stared right back. Glancing over at Ky, she motioned towards her corner-spot, and.. uh.. crutched there, whatever you're supposed to call it, and ripped the note off her bag. She scribbled dwn, "NEED THIS BACK!!" in big red letters on the top.
Ky gave her big hug after setting her things down. She hugged back. "Thanks."
The bell; had rung a few minutes ago. Ky'd need a note; but, eh, she could get one, helping out someone on.. crutches.. well.. that was a good reason to get a note, was it not? Eheheh.
Zin flipped out her sketchbook and pencil; she frowned. Those 2 weeks in the hospital, well.. she had a LOT of free time on her hands, so her sketchbook was nearly full of dragons/phoenixes/rocs/cats/ravens/foxes/other things. And Resident Evil. Don't forget RE. Always RE iN Zinny's sketchbook.
She had about 5 pages left. 5 pages would not last her 30 minutes.
But, still, she began to draw, acting as if nothing had ever happened.
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Post by Kimnas on Apr 2, 2005 3:22:14 GMT -5
((I'm changing my name due to me feeling so weird about calling the charry my name...so now it is...Taylor Harris.  ) Taylor got up from off the floor and brushed off his back. He plopped down in the chair and looked around the class. "Zinny's back!" He thought to himself."Hey Zinny! How's your ankle?" |
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Post by Zinroth on Apr 20, 2005 22:18:33 GMT -5
Zinny looked up and gave a mildly glazed look over at Taylor. Basically it meant "meh." and shrugged, going back to her drawing. ((Short and sucky, sowwy  )) |
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Post by Alegna on Apr 22, 2005 7:59:07 GMT -5
Lauren gave Zin a sympathetic glance.. "Man thats gotta stink" she mumbled to herself.
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Post by Kimnas on May 13, 2005 8:27:45 GMT -5
Taylor, not one to be given just the 'meh' look decided to try and help Zinny feel better. He got up, walked over to her desk, and plopped down in the empty desk right beside her.
"Not any better, eh? Whoa! You drawin' that! SHO! Not bad at all! Have you ever entered an art competition? If so, can I see your medals! My goodness! Where did you learn to draw?"
Taylor was fascinated with Zinny's artwork and was staring at the incredible detail.
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