Jeremiah Sykes
Freshman
The Bruce Lee of Hulks
I'm The Shadow known only by one name...Death.
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Post by Jeremiah Sykes on May 18, 2008 21:51:08 GMT -8
Jeremy pulled his eyes from micha when he didn't hear anything, instead turning them to look around at the students in the class. There were quite a few kids, so he assumed it must be an interesting lecture. Then, the girl behind him suddenly got up, moved to a seat across in the next aisle, then turned to him and apologized for moving. He smiled warm and pleasant, letting her know that there was no need to apologize.
"Don't worry about it, it was rude of me. I just wasn't thinking at the time."
He looked to his left, glancing over the students who were sitting there. One in particular was glaring at him, as though he had an inner hatred for him. The boy looked to micha, then back to him, the same vengeful stare apparent on his face. Jeremy frowned. What the hell was he looking at?
He didn't have anything against this student really, but he didn't appreciate the glare he was getting, and he was one to voice his opinion no mater the circumstance. This boy acted like he wanted to scrap, and if that was the case, he was gonna find pain waiting for him at the end of that road. But fighting in the middle of class wasnt part of his daily routine, so he would wait, and, should the german want to fight, Jeremy would be happy to ablige.
As soon as the class was over, of course.
OOC(( in answer to the question below, who else would be able to? Nobody would have the concentrated power nor the thought to attack Jeremy with qi in the middle of a classroom with a teacher standing right there. Also, he didnt know schwarts was mad at him. Hell, he still doesnt know schwarts is mad at him. All jeremy knows is that some german kid is glaring at him.))
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Post by kassune on May 18, 2008 23:00:30 GMT -8
There seemed to be some dissent in class, Jeremy seemed quite disgruntled at what had happened, though he couldn't know the cause. Swartz seemed still eager to attack him but prepared to at least wait until class had ended, and the rest of them seemed a little uncertain but ready to go, a glint of what almost seemed anticipation in Alex's eyes.
She smirked playfully. She would be dissappointing them, today was just the introduction and explanation. "I can tell some of you have different levels of experience and skill. Thats ok, this is a class for students of all skill levels." Resting her right hand on the deck, she leaned on it casually, her body tracing a suggestive curve.
"Over the course of the next few days I'll be getting to know each and every one of you, learning what you know, and what you don't. I'm the teacher but I'm not the only one here with something to contribute. If any of you have any suggestions or ideas, don't hestitate to bring them out in front of the class."
Smiling, she turned, striding to the other end of the desk, her strides stretching her legs further out from under the shirt, as far up as possible without revealing the presense of her underwear. Reaching down, she pulled out a small stack of packets from a drawer and laid them on the corner.
"If any of you don't really understand the basics, grab one of these packets and read it tonight, it will give you a basic understanding so you aren't completely clueless tomorrow we start exploring advanced sexual techniques. It also has my cell number in it, if you need to get ahold of me. I'm fairly busy, but if you don't get me, leave me a message and I'll get back to you in less than 24 hours. If there is a time after which you don't want to be called, make sure you say so in the message."
Walking towards the center of the front of the room, she smiled around the room a moment. "The rest of the period is free time, if you need a packet, spend this time reading it, get to know eachother, and come talk to me if you'd like. If any of you want to go outside just stay between the two side-walks where I can see you through the window. Anybody going outside those boundaries will have their priveledge revoked, and have to stay inside during any future free time."
Those words finished, she returned to her desk, taking a seat atop it again and relaxed, waiting for questions and keeping an eye on the class.
OOC: Hope you guys have fun with your free time, I'll talk to anybody who wants to, any subject is open. Packets are on the desk.
Jeremy- Swartz pm'ed me and he asked me a question that got me thinking. What made you think that I had done it? He was the one you knew was grumpy with you. Its your choice of coarse, but he hasn't had a fight yet anyway, and was hoping to perhaps use this as an rp lead for a fight. You in?
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Post by Austin on May 20, 2008 9:27:58 GMT -8
Austin quietly made his way into the classroom with his MAC. His white hair was combed and he had left his oversized coat in his dorm room, having put his MAC in his jean pockets, which was still easy considering how tight of jeans he wore. His tight black muscle t-shirt revealed his small slender body. He had very little muscle.
"Umm... sorry I'm late...." Austin said to the teacher, instantly realizing the class was basically almost over. He walked over to the teacher finally paying attention to her.
"Umm.... ummm..." The boy found himself unable to speak. Such a small shy boy seeing a woman like that with so much revealed caused him to draw a blank. He quickly shyed away, grabbing a packet to find out just what class this was and got a seat. He stared off into the distance then finally looked at the packet....
What is this... anatomy? What...... Sex ed.....
Austin didn't know anything about this. He understood that sex is what people did to make babies, but past that his father didn't tell him anything else about the matter. He said something about boys and girls falling in love and something with their body.... Austin was too shy to ask the questions he had. And this teacher was way too intimidating...
What is this....?
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 20, 2008 14:13:03 GMT -8
Swartz stood up slowly, the silver of his cloak swirling as he walked up to Micha's desk and took a packet.
You shouldn't ask about that, if your having sex, your not studying, if your not studying, your not learning His mother had said, so he grew up with absolutly nothing about women. A New kid walked in, and instead of sitting down in his desk, he took a seat next to the new kid, and spoke to him with a smile.
"Hello, how are you? My name is Swartz, its nice to meet you." He extended his hand to the new kid, smiling and waiting.
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Post by Austin on May 20, 2008 15:13:56 GMT -8
"Oh..... hi...." Austin reached out and shook the boys hand, quickly withdrawing it.
I'm in a prison school...... these people had to do something to get here..... I wonder what this boy did... should I trust him?, Austin thought. Then decided it was best not to be rude.
"I'm... Austin....." The boy was shy and nervous. Afterall he was really small and scrawny and found himself stuck in between a rock and a hard place. If he was too quiet, the boy might find him rude and beat him up... that's what the movies always did. They always made people in jail out to want to beat up the newcomer. Of course, in most situations the newcomer was a martial arts expert who was able to defend himself.
Austin was scared of fighting, he was more likely to run away then fight. He quickly went back to the packet trying to make sense of any of it all. He knew he was going to ask the teacher or a more experienced student about all this stuff... but he wasn't going to ask in class with all these kids... and he wasn't sure if he was going to ask this kid... Or the relatively huge kid....
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 20, 2008 18:25:20 GMT -8
Swartz looked at the new boy curiously, cocking his head at an angle, as if he was looking at a particularly interesting puzzle. "You seem rather shy?" He asked, but at the same time he stated it, "I'm not gonna hurt you, if thats what your worried about." he turned to the big man across the room, and glared at him, before dropping his voice to a whisper. "I'd be more worried about the Hulking Behemeth over there. I'm a pretty calm guy." He didn't look it, with the blade on his hip, but he slowly looked at Micha, then turned back to Austin. "If you don't mind my asking, why are you here? I can tell you why I was sent here, but if you don't want to talk about it, thats okay too. You can trust me to keep a secret, or not, but I am interested in you, someone like you, who looks so frail, in a school like this? Doesn't make much sense."
OOC: Swartz has taken an interest in Austin and is questioning him.
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Alex
Sophomore
The Flame Master[/color]
Don't look back...
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Post by Alex on May 21, 2008 9:43:19 GMT -8
Alex looked up as a new guy walked in, and he clearly looked very...scared? No, he looked more like a lost child. Alex got off his seat, and made his way over to Micha, standing in front of her desk, smiling mischievously at her. " So, how have you been since the last time we, met?" he said, as he leaned forward on the desk, his hands resting on the desk. Although a smile was still on his face, his eyes clearly said, " I don't know what you did to the big guy there, but whatever it was, it was damn amusing."
Alex straightened up, grabbing a packet and turned to head back to his desk, but not before saying something. " I hope we met again, don't call me, I'll call you." He then headed back to his desk, and sat down, closing his notebook and tossing his pen into his pencil bag. He then looked around, and saw Swartz was talking to the new guy. Alex sat there, leaning against the window, he didn't have very much to do.
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Post by kassune on May 21, 2008 10:40:17 GMT -8
Micha sat on the desk, watching the students. So far none had opted to go outside, despite the beautiful day they were having. The feeling she'd gotten from Jeremy a while earlier continued to bounce around in her mind, being turned and analyzed. The best she could gather, he had realized what had happened and who had caused it.
Reaching down, she picked up a packet and a pencil, opened it up to the back cover where her phone-number had been printed, and wrote him a note, asking him what was wrong, and to call her when he read it.
During all this, she'd been keeping an eye on the other students in the class. A few had come up to ask her questions, largely about her body or what she liked to do or such, though a few had genuinely sincere questions. Others began talking among themselves, including Swartz and a new student that had walked in.
He seemed the shy type, not one to respond well to being forced to speak in public, and as such Michaella had no intention of forcing him to answer her questions, yet. She'd been about to rise and go introduce herself to the new student when Alex arived at her desk, a glimmer in his eye and a michievous smile on his face. It seemed he was looking for more of what had happen the night of Orientation. Perhaps... just perhaps, he would get his wish. Though his assumption that she had caused Jeremy his discomfort would have to be dealt with somehow. For now, however, she simply smiled and nodded, a teasing curve to her lips, hinting that there was far more in store for him.
As the boy walked away, Micha slipped smoothly off the desk, seeming to float down the last few inches till her feet hit the floor, and gracefully approached Swartz and the new student. Her shirt having finally dried, it swished with her movements, seeming to float and dance around her body, threatening to lift up at any moment.
Inclining her head politely, she introduced herself.
"Hello. I'm the teacher here, Ms. Kassune, but please, call me Micha." Glancing over to Swartz, she flashed the orange-haired boy a soft smile. "I see you've already met Swartz, not a bad guy to have around in a pinch." Lowering her voice to a teasing whisper, she giggled softly. "Perhaps I could have your name as well?" She inquired, curiously the packet she'd written Jeremy's note in still in her hand.
OOC: Sat on the desk watching stuff happen, was asked questions by students (NPC's or pc's that want to have been those students lol. If anybody plays that, just include the question in your post and I'll slip my answer into my next post or edit it into yours, whichever works better.)
Flashed Alex a promising smile as he came up to the desk. (and grabbed a packet? You told me he was clueless, I'm guessing he needed one.)
And now I'm talking to Swartz and Austin, with a packet in my hand (that holds a note I wrote for Jeremy.)
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sephora
Freshman
The Druid
Daddy's Princess
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Post by sephora on May 21, 2008 12:49:18 GMT -8
Sephora twiddled her thumbs. Free time? What were they supposed to do? A few of the students had gone up to talk Michaella, a few others were mingling. No one had gone outside yet, and Sephora was thinking that would be a nice option. The day was glorious and she yearned to kick off her shoes and dig her toes into the ground.
Deciding to wait until a little more time had passes, Sephora put away her notebook and pen, putting her feet up into the vacant seat in front of her, for the boy sitting there had left to get himself closer to Ms. Kassune. Looking around, she saw a few of the boys had pulled out books and a few had moved around. Standing, she walked to the front of the room and took one of the pamphlets. Walking back to her seat, the girl pulled a magazine from her tote and walked to the windows, hoisting herself onto the wide windowsil and opened the magazine.
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Post by Austin on May 21, 2008 14:15:45 GMT -8
"If you don't mind my asking, why are you here? I can tell you why I was sent here, but if you don't want to talk about it, thats okay too. You can trust me to keep a secret, or not, but I am interested in you, someone like you, who looks so frail, in a school like this? Doesn't make much sense."
This kid likes to talk and ask questions.... Austin thought to himself, just wanting some peace and quiet so he could focus on the papers in front of him.
"Umm.... gang fight... people died..." Was all Austin managed to say. It's all he really wanted to say. That is, until the teacher herself eventually made her way up to him.
"Hello. I'm the teacher here, Ms. Kassune, but please, call me Micha. I see you've already met Swartz, not a bad guy to have around in a pinch. Perhaps I could have your name as well?"
She was showing off a lot of her body, Austin closed his eyes looking away from her, he was too embarrased of himself to look. He may have been 16 years old, but he didn't look a day over 13. He managed to squeak out, "A....Au....Aust....Austin...mam..."
He finally opened his eyes to see a girl, a really pretty girl who seemed almost his age. He again found himself unable to speak, but nearly unable to look away. She grabbed a packet and returned to her seat. Austin felt embarassed again and looked straight down at his desk. He was too uncomfortable, but he was too afraid to get up and leave.
Who was that girl... Austin thought to himself.
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Alex
Sophomore
The Flame Master[/color]
Don't look back...
Posts: 253
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Post by Alex on May 21, 2008 15:06:38 GMT -8
Alex, sitting right beside the window, found himself with nothing to do, so he pulled out his mp3 and turned it on. As he looked to his left, his vision was filled by Sephora, who had hoisted herself onto the windowsill and was reading a magazine. After briefly looking at her for a few minutes, Alex threw his notebook and pencil bag into his bag, and picking it up, he headed out the door, but not before hearing the name o the new kid that had walked in looking like he was going to be attacked by everyone in the room. " Austin huh?" Alex noted, as he exited out of the room. He headed outside, and making sure to keep in the area that Micha had told them to stay in, he found a bench near a tree and sat down on it.
Continuing to listen to his music, Alex leaned against the tree that was growing beside the bench, letting the cool breeze blow on his face, blowing his front hair back. He was too busy listening to his music to realize someone else had come outside too, not until their shadow fell upon him.
" ... ?"
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 21, 2008 15:33:18 GMT -8
"Austin, you must excuse us, you look like your gonna be sick, and I need to speak with Micha anyway." He said to Austin, before speaking in German to Micha, turning to her. "Und ich muss ein Ein privates Gespräch mit Ihnen haben. Ich folge Ihnen" Swartz said, gesturing away from Austin. He needed to talk to her privately for a second, and Ausitin really did look like he was about to be sick, they were crowding him, he seemed to be shy. He placed a hand on Austin's head and rubbed it as a big brother would. "You might be as old as me, but your still a kid. If you ever need help, just tell me, I think I'll be your big brother from now on, if thats okay, but I have to go now." He stood up, his silver cloak swilring, and gave one last look across teh classroom before picking a packet up off the desk and placing it in his coat. After he did that, he returned to Micha, and looked at her, ready to follow wherever she took him. I like this Austin kid. Swartz thought to himself. I don't know what he did to get in here, but for some reason I doubt that he actually did it, but my mother sent me here, just for going around her orders, so maybe its not impossiable for someone to be sent here for no reason. It is something else that interests me about that guy. he cocked his head at him again, before shrugging. Learn more later, Micha is more important right now
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Post by kassune on May 21, 2008 16:37:06 GMT -8
Micha stood there, smiling reassuringly in Austin's direction as he stammered his way through his name. "Its a pleasure meeting you Austin." She could see he was quite uncomfortable, intentionally averting his eyes and looking everywhere but at her. She was about to appologize and excuse herself when Swartz did the same, adding in a big brother bit.
~Kid has a bit of talent, I'll give him that~ she thought to herself with a smirk at the clever use of words he'd put out. From what she knew of him, there was more sincerity to it than she would have had, but it was still artfully done. With the same smile on her face, warm concern in her eyes, she spoke once more to Austin. "I'm sorry we've been bothering you, but one thing you should know. My phone number is in that packet, and if you need anything, feel free to call me."
Turning, she replied to Swartz "Gerade Follow-me auf diese Weise Swartz, we' ll gehen draußen." Leading the way, she headed down to the end of the isle, gently tossing the packet with the note in it onto Jeremy's desk, and lead him out the door, into the shadow of the science building. Standing infront of the window, where she could still see in but nothing she did could be seen from within (not the same window that Sephora is sitting at) she stopped, turning to look in his direction.
"We're private, they can't hear through this window, and on the way out I noticed Alex over by the tree listening to music. This is as private as we can get for now, and we aren't exactly understood by most here anyway, now what do you need?" She inquired in German, genuinely curious what he wished, and pondering how she could turn it to her advantage.
OOC: responded kindly to Austin, tossed the packet onto Jeremy's desk (the note hasn't been posted yet, whenever you read it, just pm me with a link to the thread and I'll post the note directly in), and lead Swartz outside (speaking in german)
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Jeremiah Sykes
Freshman
The Bruce Lee of Hulks
I'm The Shadow known only by one name...Death.
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Post by Jeremiah Sykes on May 21, 2008 17:55:51 GMT -8
Jeremy picked up the packet as she dropped it on his desk. He didnt really need it, but its always good to check. He wasnt exactly the greatest authority on sex, but he thought he did pretty well for himself. Standing, He went over to the window, sitting a few feet away from the other girl who had positioned herself there. He didnt trust his weight to the counter, instead leaning against it, the cool breeze on his back comforting. He looked over at the girl who was reading the other pamphlet.
"My names Jeremy, by the way." He smiled kindly. "Sorry for being so rude before. I just had alot on my mind coming into the class." He nodded toward the packet she was holding. "Pretty boring stuff, eh?"
He hadnt really had the chance to make many friends since he had been here, so he figured now was as good a time as any. The only real person he had met was matrim, and they seemed to kick it off pretty good.
'Speaking of which, i gotta talk to him later...' Jeremy thought absent-mindedly.
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sephora
Freshman
The Druid
Daddy's Princess
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Post by sephora on May 21, 2008 18:49:20 GMT -8
Sephora closed the magazine, replacing it in her tote. She opened the pamphlet and skimmed through, hiding her embarrasment at some of the images. Though she had been taught all by men, she had still retained some modesty. Looking up from the pamphlet, she saw a boy who had recently entered the room. He was staring at what was directly below him, his face a soft shade of pink. Sephora was about to go and see if he was alright when the large boy leaned against the sill next to her.
"My names Jeremy, by the way. Sorry for being so rude before. I just had alot on my mind coming into the class." Sephora smiled prettily back. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Jeremy, I am Sephora." Her words sounded smooth, like water flowing in a stream, because of her accent, "Oh you were not rude. I often go into a class and do not pay attention, I understand."
He then gestured to her pamphlet, "Pretty boring stuff, eh?" She grinned at him, "Oh I don't know. There are a few good tips." Sephora threw Jeremy a playful wink and laughed.
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