Sheridan
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Post by Sheridan on Jan 13, 2013 12:44:22 GMT -5
Kyle noticed Jenna's blush, his lips turning up in a small smile. He figured it had to do with her dropping her pencils all over the place. When their hands touched, though, he began blushing as well. He was about to say something when they were interrupted by Mr., er, Señor Lopez. Kyle looked away, quickly taking his headphones off and putting them back into his bag, as was custom. When told to take out his homework, Kyle did, straightening the papers out so they looked neat. He glanced over, correcting one here or there, until he was confident that he had them all right.
Aphrodite could tell the boy, Ross, was squirming, but she didn't look his way. Cold shoulder was always best after giving them a peek- it made them try harder. When the teacher man said to turn to page 42, Aphrodite didn't even hear. She was busy thinking. A throat cleared somewhere in the room, though, and brought her back to the present times. She rolled her eyes, making a show of turning to the page. After she did, though, she went back to ignoring the class.
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Post by Psychic Tiger on Jan 13, 2013 13:24:49 GMT -5
After the class went over homework, Señor Lopez assigned an oral activite involving groups of two. "Work with the person beside you." He added before clapping his hands and saying. "Vamos." Jenna sighed before turning to Kyle with a smile. "Want to work together?" She asked, even though they kind of had to.
Ross and Cassia followed along as the teacher went on with his lector (Sorry total block for them ._.)
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Post by Sheridan on Jan 13, 2013 13:34:39 GMT -5
Kyle smiled as they were put into groups of two, even though he felt a little nervous because of who his partner would be. If she liked him, and he looked a fool, she would decide he wasn't worth the risk of being friends with. When she turned towards him, though, he couldn't help but smile back at her. "Yeah, sure," he said, though he knew that, even if he didn't want to, they had to. "So, uh, what should we do first?" he asked her as he moved his desk to be closer to hers. He didn't want to have to speak loudly to be heard, and figured that a shorter distance between them would be best.
((Yeah, I dun know what to say for any of my other characters.. v v"))
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Post by Kitteh on Jan 13, 2013 20:32:42 GMT -5
Zoe let out a sharp "ha!" at his extremely deep statement. "I guess that makes you... a joke," she shot back, with a little "ba-dum-chh" to go with it. But she raised an eyebrow at what he said next. "Thanks, I think?" she half said, half asked. When she turned back to her painting, she ran a hand through her thick red hair, only succeeding in getting more of it smeared everywhere.
[Never fear, Kitteh is here!]
The sound of a bell chiming echoed throughout the campus from the loudspeakers, signaling an announcement was about to be made. "Hello, students," said a smooth, male voice. "This is Headmaster Aeron speaking. I would just like to give the students a friendly reminder that the next Atre Redieux will be chosen next week with the closing of the marking period. Remember to keep being exceptional!" And with a small chuckle, the announcement was over.
Zoe sniffed. "Wierd," she noted. "Hey, have you heard about the disappearances of the last three Astre Redieux? They still haven't found all of them. It's creeping me out."
Daniel was in math, coincidentally the same math as that jock Luke, the one for the kids whose talent actually wasn't in math but still needed the credits. When the announcement came on, Daniel listened with his lip curled back and a general expression of disgust on his face. "He gives me the heebie-jeebies," he said out loud, to no one in particular. "Daniel, I will not have such blatant disrespect of the headmaster in my classroom!" the teacher said, her voice rising slightly. She was the... stricter kind. "Sorry, ma'am," he replied, shying back to his work.
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Post by Psychic Tiger on Jan 14, 2013 19:19:59 GMT -5
Kevin laughed when she smeared more paint on her face. Okay, it was about time to tell her - he was only being cruel now. "You got a little something on your face." He informed, trying to hold back his chuckle. He returned to his work, ignoring the headmaster's message; he was too far in the zone to pay attention to anything. However, he did catch Zoe's question. "Spooky isn't it?" He said with a grin. "This place is starting to sound like a set up for a horror movie everyday." He leaned in closer his face going serious. "You're next." He whispered in a creepy voice before winking. Kevin could never take a topic seriously.
Jenna looked up at the board before looking at Kyle. She sighed. "I haven't a clue. To be honest I only understood like two words he said when he was explaining." Jenna was terrible at Spanish, although she did get decent grades. "So I was thinking about writing a different topic this week. A fun one like the movie post. Got any ideas for me?"
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Post by Kitteh on Jan 14, 2013 22:07:26 GMT -5
"Hmm? Oh!" Zoe felt her forehead, feeling the familiar sensation of tightness that was the paint on her skin. "That happens a lot. Thanks for mentioning it." She picked up a paper towel and dipped it in some water (everything was nearby because she used all these things in her work), scrubbing off the paint on her head. Zoe fake shuddered when she was done, trying to finish her painting while he teased her. "Oh no!" she cried, playing along. "Not the evil headmaster! But it's such an overused trope!" She responded to his wink by winking back rapidly with both eyes, alternating the two for a strange effect.
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Sheridan
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Post by Sheridan on Jan 14, 2013 22:42:44 GMT -5
As the announcement came over the intercom, Luke frowned, looking up at it as though he could see the man speaking. He had an uneasy feeling left from his talk with Z earlier. He shrugged it off, though, as the teacher snapped at a guy a few seats away- Daniel, he thought. It kind of bothered him that even that kid felt off about the headmaster, but it was pretty obvious that "disrespect" of that sort wouldn't be tolerated, so all he did was nod his agreement when the teacher looked away.
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Kyle grinned, chuckling to himself when Jenna admitted that she didn't know what was going on. "Maybe you should write one about the importance of knowing a second language, like Spanish," he said, making a face. "All Senor Lopez said was that we should practice by talking to each other in Spanish," Kyle said with a shrug. "But since I know all about Spanish, and you know nothing, we won't get far. Instead," he said, pausing to think. "What are your hobbies? Or favorite music? Your blog isn't very personal, like I said, so maybe you could incorporate yourself into it more? And I can teach you some Spanish at the same time," he said with a genuine smile.
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Post by Psychic Tiger on Jan 19, 2013 23:35:26 GMT -5
Kevin let out a chuckle when Zoe began to wink with both her eyes. "You okay there winky?" He asked, only teasing. "Yup, you're definitely next." He shook his head laughing. It was fun teasing with Zoe, most girls didn't like his humor - or get it.
Jenna made a face when Kyle said she didn't know spanish. "I know spanish. But that doesn't mean I like it or pay attention." She folded her arms pretending to take offence. "Usted tonto churro [ you silly churro]." Jenna sighed when he told her to make her blog of personal. Anything personal made her nervous. She hated putting herself out there. Hated being set up to be judged. Jenna wasn't the type to stand out - she was always trying to fit in. Especially now that she knew people from her school actually read her blog. "I don't know. People might not like the things I'm in to. At least not anyone here." She sighed again, letting her gaze fall onto the pencil on her desk.
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Post by Kitteh on Jan 24, 2013 21:38:10 GMT -5
Zoe continued to blink in this fashion. "Oh no, I think... I think it's out of control!" she said. "I can't control it!" By now her painting was almost completely forgotten in her instinct to play along with the joke. "Nooo, I don't want to die!! What a sad death - by the hands of Headmaster Aeron!"
[Running out of ideas, time skip imminent.]
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Sheridan
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Post by Sheridan on Jan 26, 2013 15:38:01 GMT -5
"You silly donut? Yep, you know Spanish," Kyle said with a laugh. "Alright, then, we'll just do your blog." When she sighed, saying she didn't think anyone would like what she wrote, Kyle rolled his eyes. "Come on, Jenna," he said, leaning closer to her. "Everyone'll like it." He assured her, smiling. "Have you seen how many people visited your site after that movie blog?" he asked, raising a brow. "They like that sort of thing, so they can.. I dunno, connect to you or something," he said with a soft shrug. "Okay, okay," he said, raising his hands in surrender. "You win; do the blog on something else. Interview people about something, write about something you think is cool. But whatever you do," he said, widening his eyes as he lowered his voice, "Don't write about anything personal." Leaning back with a chuckle, Kyle grinned at her.
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