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Post by nolifeking on Dec 3, 2009 16:19:36 GMT -4
Jericho stumbled into his class room, he had all of his supplies in his bag; from thousands of pens and markers to papers and tests. He was set for his first day he was a not as early as he would have liked he had spilt his first cup of coffee though he was sure the lady at the coffee place slipped something into it, so he spilled it out on purpose so he could have another cup of coffee without anything in it. He should have warned the people in the coffee shop about her, “Well she won’t get me,” he said to himself.
He walked over to his desk and set the bag on the table. He began to remove things from it. Picking them up in his usual manner; holding them with his index finger and thumb, and placing them on the table. He removed the last thing from his bag and then set to work setting up. He put up random posters and rearranged his desk; he took much pride in setting up his to favorite parts of his desk, his candy and marker drawer. When he was satisfied he pulled up his chair and sat in it in his strange manner. He sipped his coffee some more and looked around at the empty room, “well this will be fun, I bet the good one will sit right here,” he said pointing to the desk dead in front of him. “And her name will be Suzie and she will star at me, hmm, maybe I don’t want Suzie there, she could watch me and get my coffee when I’m not looking,” he said pulling his coffee closer to him and scowling at the desk in front of him. “I’m on to you Suzie, you best watch it!” he spoke with a straight face as if talking to someone that was right there.
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Post by Michelle on Dec 21, 2009 0:27:06 GMT -4
Hamish was running as fast as he could go to the biology classroom. He definitely wasn’t late, but Hamish wanted to get to class early…to make a good impression…he felt another tug at his shoe laces… “Arghh!” he grunted as he literally tripped over his shoes laces and entered the classroom. He could feel the weight of his backpack pushing against him as her landed on his stomache. He expected laughter, but no such sound reached his ears. Only someone speaking… “I’m on to you Suzie, you best watch it!” He stood up and looked around, but there was no one in sight except for a man Hamish presumed was his new biology teacher. Hamish had never known a more peculiar looking teacher before; it wasn’t the way he dressed or looked, however, it was simply the way he sat, crouching on his chair, as if there were something venomous on the floor snapping at his toes…and the fact that he was talking to someone named “Suzie”, and yet there wasn’t another soul in sight… “Um…g-good morning, s-sir, are y-you…ah…ok-k-kay?” Hamish asked, as he set his red and black backpack on the desk that the teacher had just been glowering at. “Wh-Who were you t-talk-talking to?”
(I'll bring DJ and Andy in here later)
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