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Post by William on May 14, 2012 8:55:24 GMT -7
William sat in his office waiting for the school day to start. He had been there since 6 o'clock this morning planning what would happen today. He figured he would try to come off as a nice guy. He didn't want to freak them out, or worse get the principal involved.
He looked over his leson plans one last time before grabbing his cup of coffee and headed into the room. He took a sip of the brown-red drink. (He uses blood instead of suger and milk). He rubbed his eyes and sat behind the desk. He looked over the room. The chairs were all neat and in rows of six. His desk was at the front and clean. William let out a sigh, To bad I'm going to rearange everything, this is going to drive me mad. William thought to himself with a laugh. He took one last drink before standing up and streching his back.
He grabbed his desk turned it to the side and dragged it to the center of the wall and pulled it to the edge of the room next to the door. He brushed his hands against each other and grabbed his sup and drank some more.
He walked over to the opposite side of the room and took those desks and pushed them to the back wall. A drop of sweat formed on his brow and he wiped it off. He walked over to a closet in his room and grabbed about 15 chair and drug them where the old desks were and made them into a circle.
He strolled back over to his desk and sat down atop of it, with his legs crosses and waited for school to begin.
He sat there for about five minutes before the first bell rang signalling it was time for class to begin and to head to first hour. He sat there with his mug in both of his hands, sipping on it gradually as a student or two would walk in. William would say hi to greet them. He waited for the final bell. As the time grew closer he set down his mug on the desk, but still sat.
As it sounded off, it would look like a trigger to the students, because William sprang up from his desk and started for the front of the room. "Good morning class," William said with a smile.
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Post by Zane on May 15, 2012 16:29:20 GMT -7
Never really the most punctual student, Viren was still fast asleep on the roof of the girls' dorm when he was woken up by some annoying bird attempting to preen his feathers. It was probably some kind of friendly gesture, but unwelcome and he shooed the thing away and stood up, stretching out any left over soreness. Roofs weren't the most comfortable thing in the world, but he was use to it. He wasn't exactly sure of the time, but by the looks of hurried students making their way towards the school, he didn't have very long before class was suppose to start.
Shaking his black mass of feathers Viren jumped off of the roof, falling closer and closer to the ground, only to unfurl his wings and ascent to the Boys' dorm next door where his room greeted him. There wasn't really any time to waste though, he didn't want to be late for Theater, it was one of the only classes he actually enjoyed.
In a rush he threw on a loose pair of jeans, tightening the waist with a dark blue belt so they didn't get lost mid-flight- geez that'd be embarrassing. Just for the sake of time he grabbed a black and gray stripped long-sleeve with slits cut into the back and tugged it on over his wings and all as he jumped back out the window. Sometimes he thinks he jumps out of windows just cause it's so much fun rather than because it's faster than going out a door.
There wasn't really any point in worrying if he had bed hair or something, it always ended up wind-blown once he took to the skies.
The halls were practically deserted by the time he landed and ran into the building, drawing his wings back in just because they tended to slow him down on foot. Viren almost didn't make it to class. As soon as he came in and shut the door behind him the final bell rang. At first he thought he'd come into the wrong classroom, all the desks were moved around in a circle and some new kid was welcoming the class. Well, the guy looked like one of the students anyway, you can never really tell at this place though. The rest of the class he recognized though so took an empty seat and chorused 'good morning' with the rest of his fellow students.
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Post by Chilepanda♫ on May 16, 2012 5:11:23 GMT -7
Kento played with his own fingers while sitting at one of the desks. He had been taking theater ever since he came here 11 years ago, and was surprised when a new teacher greeted the class."You the new teacher?" Kento put two feet up on his desk, placing his hands behind his head in a leisurely way.
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Post by rainears on May 16, 2012 14:07:10 GMT -7
Astrid sat up in bed with a sigh, wondering what she was going to do today when she remembered that she had theater class. "Oh my glob!" she exclaimed repeatedly as she dashed around the room. She threw on her clothes and hurriedly brushed her teeth and hair, finally grabbing her bag and running out the door. She ran to the theater room, slipping in just behind Viren and grabbing a seat next to Kento, though she wasn't paying attention to who she chose a seat next to. She also didn't notice that the seats had been rearranged and that there was a new theater teacher. "Goodness." she muttered.
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Post by William on May 16, 2012 14:34:15 GMT -7
William had shut his eyes when he smiled. He was happy that the class had greeted him back, even if it was monotone, and forced sounding. This is going better than I thought already, He chuckled at the thought. Then he heard a bored, cold voice in the middl of the desks. He opened his eyes to see the man and let out a sigh, I should have known there would be at least one smart-ass William let his head drop a little bit.
William fought back the urge to be a smart-ass back to the kid as he spoke, "Yes, I am. My name in Mr. Murphy," William spoke keeping his voice steady. He turned around to the board and wrote in his somewhat sloppy handwriting, 'Mr. Murphy'.
He turned back around and slid out of the way. "Now, let's start with introducing ourselves. Our name first, then, if you feel comfortable, what you are," William gave a slight grin.
He looked calm and cool on the outside, but on the inside he was sweating and nervous as all get out.
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Post by Chilepanda♫ on May 16, 2012 15:19:02 GMT -7
Kento flicked his fingers for a moment. They were buzzing with energy, since hadn't used magic of any sort in awhile."I'll start. Why not? My name is Kento Hart, and I am a powerful wizard." He let a few sparks fly around in his hand."Gravity Manipulation is my specialty." He turned and noticed Astrid, smiling knowingly. He recalled how much he had irritated her at the library, if only it hadn't been interrupted with his little meltdown.
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Post by Zane on May 16, 2012 16:25:06 GMT -7
Leaning back haphazardly in his chair, Viren noticed Astrid had come in right behind him, he gave a little half-wave and grinned apologetically at the girl. Their last meeting was sort of cut short when he'd stolen Sierra, interrupting the conversation the two had been having. Not the best way to say goodbye to someone, but what could he do? Actually Viren had no idea the girl had been in his class at all, he hadn't recognized her when they first met, he really should pay more attention to his surroundings.
Speaking of recognizing things, the name Kento Hart defiantly rang a bell. That boy he knew of, he was Sierra Hart's brother no doubt, even shared her gravity manipulation power. Gee, you think you know a class? The sparks were interesting and Kento seemed like a laid back kind of person, but Viren wasn't going to confess to the guy that he liked his sister anytime soon.. If any boy told Viren they liked his little sister he'd probably make them eat dirt or something. blek.
Leaning forward again so the chair clanked back onto all fours he decided to get introductions over quickly as well. He looked up at Mr. Murphy, "Guess I'll be next. Name's Viren, an angel." Viren usually didn't give people his first name, just let them think that it was Viren instead of Zane. His power didn't really seem all to fancy either, so he didn't bother to mention it.
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Post by rainears on May 16, 2012 16:33:12 GMT -7
Astrid blinked at Viren, acknowledging him before introducing herself. "Uh, okay. I'm Astrid Griffin, and I'm a witch, specializing in water manipulation." She flipped her hair out of her face, as she hadn't had time to grab anything to pull it back with, and her wavy blonde hair kept falling in her face and obscuring her view.
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Post by William on May 16, 2012 17:48:05 GMT -7
William watched as the boy flicked his fingers, hoping nothing caught on fire. He spoke about being a Wizard and Gravity Manipulation. He did something and sparks began to fly around the room which made William nervous, even more. He watched as he turned towards a girl. So, Mr Smart-ass has a crush? William smiled, intrigued. He scratched the back of his neck waiting for the next person to speak.
He looked and saw as a student was leaning back in his chair so only two legs touched the ground. William went to say something, but if the kid fell it would be a learning experience. The boy looked at the same girl the other boy did a second ago, except this time he waved and gave a grin. So, she's the popular one, William thought to himself quietly waiting for someone to speak.
The boy who was leaning back leaned forward and the chair snapped back onto the ground. He spoke, his name was Viren and he was an angel, Well, that explains the wings.
Last but not least was Ms. Astrid Griffen, a witch, water manipulation. Her long blonde hair kept falling into her face, which she kept trying to flip it off.
William leaned against the whiteboard, making sure to miss his name. I might as well explain myself, William smiled to himself. "Well, we already know my name, or at least what you will address me as," William's voice joking, trying not to sound to serious.
"I am a Vampire, turned at the age of 17. I specialize in, uh, force fields," William smiled once again. He started to pace as he began speaking, "Now, I don't know how your old teacher taught you, and I don't know their ways, but this is my classroom now so we will learn how I feel is appropriate." William walked over to his desk and grabbed some papers out of the folders.
He walked back over and handed the papers to each of the students. While the students looked over the paper covered in terms of theater he walked over to his desk and grabbed his coffee cup, and took a sip. "These are the terms that we will be learning over the semester. Now please follow me, over here to the empty part of the room. We will do a warm up." William said with a chipper voice.
He headed over to the empty side of the room and waited for the students.
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Post by rainears on May 16, 2012 19:16:49 GMT -7
Astrid picked up her handout as she blew a strand of hair off her nose. Absentmindedly she reached down for her water jug but grasped only empty space. In her mad rush she seemed to have forgotten her most important object. Already it felt as if her throat was drying up and it didn't help she hadn't had any water right when she woke up. She coughed a little, trying not to attract too much attention as she stood up and headed to where Mr. Murphy was waiting.
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