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Post by Dr. Twobrains on Mar 16, 2011 21:17:13 GMT -5
Dr. Twobrains was not pleased to have been talked into this job. Especially when it was a little girl that made him do this. He huffed, sitting in his temporary chair while he waited for students to arrive. Apparently their teacher had been missing for some time. A..Medusa or whatever. The good doctor wondered if this was actually a school for villains, but he decided it didn't matter.
He looked around to see if anyone was was there before he opened a cheese whiz can and sprayed it into his mouth. He swallowed, wiping his mouth and casually looked through the homework schedule. Boring, boring....too easy. These kids were hardly given a challenge! This was a chemistry class for all that is cheesy!
"I can already tell this is going to be a terribly dull day," he sighed.
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Post by Blitzwing on Mar 17, 2011 18:42:02 GMT -5
Blitzwing entered the chemistry class the same way he entered all his other classes.
He knocked the door down.
"HOWDY HOWDY HOWDY! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!" his Random personality sang excitedly. He laughed for a little while longer before stopping abruptly and to take a look around. He was the first one to class.
This was... new. He had never been first to class before. He switched to his Icy personality and shot a glare at the strange looking substitute before going to the back of the class to sulk in a corner.
First to class. What is wrong vitt me? Sooner or later its going to start looking like I give a frag about zhis whole zhing, he thought angrily. He looked up from his sulk to examine the substitute. How odd. This fleshy had a brain on the outside of its head.
He made a mental note, then proceeded to continue staring at the human in a half-sparked attempt to make him feel uncomfortable.
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Post by Dr. Twobrains on Mar 17, 2011 20:38:41 GMT -5
"You're going to have to pay for that out of your tuition, young man-robot-thing," the doctor snapped, crossing his arms. "Because I am not going to take the blame for that!" Great, this place was looking more and more like a school for wannabe super-villains. sure, it was just one evil-looking student - who wasn't even /human/, but he had a right to judge. He sniffed, noticing that the machine was staring at him. He glared back, pulling out a block of cheddar cheese and bit into it, not looking away. If this was going to be a staring contest, so be it.
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Post by Rebecca on Mar 18, 2011 22:40:41 GMT -5
.:What need is there for chemistry?:.
One thought ran through Rebecca's mind as she ambled into the classroom. Apparently, they had a sub today...with a brain stuck to the outside of his head? While this was indeed strange, Rebecca made no expression to show a significant change in her attitude. There wasn't really much that surprised her about this school anymore, not that anything ever really surprised her to begin with.
Hoping into her seat, the doll pulled herself onto the table top. The first day, she had nearly been sit on when she was only sitting in the seat, but she had managed to stop that from happening by holding a pencil above her head with the point upraised towards the person sitting down. Maybe she would be lucky and the teacher would not notice her, and then she could go without having to "break-in" yet another person to her strange ways.
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Post by Dr. Twobrains on Mar 20, 2011 10:46:59 GMT -5
Dr. Twobrains kept his glare set on the machine, though he did notice a small figure in the corner of his eye. Curiosity taking over, he looked away, only to look confused when he didn't see anyone. "Now that's not ri-" But he saw it then. A doll sitting in one of the chairs. He crossed his arms, brows furrowed. "Tis some kind of joke? A toy as one of my students?" This entire place was just insulting to his intellect! He should have never listened to Wordgirl.
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Post by Rebecca on Mar 20, 2011 12:19:03 GMT -5
Oh, that was just great. He thought she was just a toy. Sigh.
Oh well, it wasn't like she wasn't used to it. She would just have to endure it. Taking hold of a pencil that had been left on the desk, along with a stray piece of paper, she began to trace a few lines along the white canvas. Unbeknownst to anyone else, Rebecca liked drawing. Well, not so much liked as tended to do when she could.
.:Maybe I should draw some of mother's petunia's:.
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Post by Dr. Twobrains on Mar 28, 2011 21:41:40 GMT -5
Dr. Twobrains sniffed, staring at Rebecca curiously. His pink eyes widened when he saw her move and he had to run his gloved hands down his face. "I think I have officially lost it," he mumbled.
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