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Post by Clopin on Nov 30, 2010 20:23:19 GMT -5
"Quite so." Clopin said, grinning back in the other's direction. He didn't mind too much about getting a detention, since he was going to be able to spend some more time with Puck. That, and he had a free period. The gypsy then looked to Worth. "Worth, you should heed Puck's warning. Detaining us wouldn't be in your best interest." Clopin said. He then heard the new verdict from Prussia, and Clopin couldn't help but laugh. "The pool? What an...interesting place." he said.
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Doc Worth
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Post by Doc Worth on Nov 30, 2010 20:24:29 GMT -5
"We have an indoor pool? Fu*kin' awesome," Worth then shoved Gilbert out of his classroom and then shut the door in his face. "OI. Alright. I want you two t' realize whut y' just caused t' classroom, s' the whole class gets to write a 4 page essay on 'first impressions'. I think it'll be amusin' if yuh all write about your first impression of m' n' this class, 'right?" he asked with a wicked smirk.
And instead of reading them, I'll just burn and laugh at them.
Looking at the class, he then went back to his text book and then looked at the clock. "'Right, so, we're writing poetry n'w. EVERYONE GET TO WORK."
At Clopin's question, he rolled his eyes. "List'n, I won't even be there t' whole time, cause I don't give a crap about any of you kids. F*&k, yuh can just swim wif' each other if ye desire tah."
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Post by Puck on Nov 30, 2010 20:30:50 GMT -5
Puck's grin disappeared, replaced by a scowl as he turned his attention to the top of his desk. He groaned as he felt several paper wads being lodged his way, pulling them out of his long hair as he reached into his bag for a piece of paper. He grinned to himself secretly. Well, he said four pages...he didn't say the size of the print or the size of the pages, now did he? The boy reached back into his bookbag and pulled out four index cards, along with a feather pen that he kept as well. He wrote in his spirally handwriting on each card in large letters: My first impression of this class was: IT. SUCKS. ~Puck
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Post by Garnar on Nov 30, 2010 20:31:06 GMT -5
"i'm good at doing the doggy paddle" Garnar states proundly puffing his chest out as he stands next to Clopin. "are you good at swimming or anything Mr. Worth?" garnar ask feeling braver around clopin and puck
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Post by Gilbert on Nov 30, 2010 20:40:10 GMT -5
Prussia blinked as the door was shut it his face. "Oh vell. That vas fun." He said as he began wandering aimlessly.
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Post by The Warden on Dec 1, 2010 18:26:46 GMT -5
The Warden walked along the hallway aimlessly, as this was his prep period, and he had nothing else to do. Bob had been following his master as well. "Sir, would you like a ride?" Bob asked. The Warden nodded, as he hopped onto the unicorn. As Bob trotted along, the Warden caught sight of Prussia, and he ordered Bob to walk up to the albino man. "Did that crazy Worth guy kick you out?" the Warden asked, motioning towards the door. Before the other man could even answer, Bob and his master had already entered the now empty classroom, with the last two students serving detention.
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Post by Puck on Dec 1, 2010 18:32:36 GMT -5
Puck sighed, drumming his fingers on the desk impatiently. He didn't exactly want to go to his next class; in fact, the more he missed of it the better. But it had to be better than sitting in here with Worth as their teacher. And detention was always very bothersome, as he had been given it quite a lot throughout most of his school career. Puck looked up when two new comers entered the room, smirking at the sight of who it was. Turning to Clopin, he said, "Hey, look who it is."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 1, 2010 18:36:56 GMT -5
Clopin had been finishing the last few sentences of his essay, when Puck told him to look up. As Clopin did, he grinned at the sight of the Warden and his loyal, rainbow-making unicorn. "Well, if it isn't my most prized student." the Warden said, looking at Clopin through the gap between Bob's two ears. "How is it that you got detention with this crazy guy, y'all?" Bob asked, as he trotted over to Clopin, completely ignoring Worth. "And I see that your boyfriend's here too." Bob said with a smile.
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Post by Puck on Dec 1, 2010 18:41:09 GMT -5
Puck rolled his eyes with a smirk. And maybe just a hint of a blush. The boy was getting better at not turning red every five seconds, but he couldn't help it if one or two slipped out now and then. "Oh, something about putting duct tape over the teacher's mouth being a bad thing, if I recall," Puck said absentmindedly in response to Bob's question. He leaned back in his chair, his arms behind his head. "Not that I really care. I have biology next, and missing part of that class won't bother me at all."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 1, 2010 18:44:54 GMT -5
Garnar's tail wags at the sight of Bob and the Warden as he sits on Clopin's lap his front paws on the desk for he had been watching the boy write.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 1, 2010 18:46:24 GMT -5
"I know exactly what you mean." Bob said with a wink, remembering who the biology teacher was. The Warden smirked as he looked at the two boys from Bob's back. "Duct tape? Where in the world did you obtain such a thing?" he asked. Clopin smiled back as he pulled out the airhorn. "That AP European History teacher gave us the duct tape, and we put it over his mouth." the gypsy said, pointing at Worth.
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Doc Worth
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Post by Doc Worth on Dec 1, 2010 18:55:20 GMT -5
(I'm putting this part after the Thread in the courtyard.)
Worth looked up at the two newcomers and raised an eyebrow.
Did he see a unicorn? "F*%k. I really am high," he laughed and then placed his head on his teacher's desk. "Yuh two bett'r not pull th't crap on me again, gawt it?" He hiccupped once and then looked at the Warden. "Oi! Who'a you?"
The blonde rubbed his eyes in his hand and grumbled to himself. He did not like others in his classroom. Or other teachers, for that matter.
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Post by The Warden on Dec 1, 2010 19:00:06 GMT -5
"You aren't high, good sir. This unicorn's about as real as that cigarette on your desk." the Warden said, waving a gloved hand over the vile thing. "And I honestly don't think that putting duct tape on your mouth is all too bad." he said with a laugh, as he ordered Bob to walk up to Worth. "I'm the Warden, and you're a criminal." the Warden said, flicking his wrist at the other.
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Post by Puck on Dec 1, 2010 19:45:42 GMT -5
Puck smirked at the way the Warden addressed the English teacher. Glancing at the clock, he sighed. It looked like they still had some time before they were let out. Puck wanted to just give Grell the paper for that project and be done with it. It seemed to be weighing down his backpack, and the thought of having it with him embarrassed Puck. What if he got his backpack stolen and someone found it? The thought terrified him.
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Doc Worth
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Post by Doc Worth on Dec 1, 2010 19:46:25 GMT -5
Worth just stared with his eyes completely red, and started cracking up. "This place is filled t' te' brim with fags, god damn..." he chuckled and then said. "Oi, so why t' f*&k are yuh 'ere for anyway? I dun't like strangers in m' busin'ss..."
The blonde stood up and was wobbly. He probably shouldn't have given Conrad half of his blood to drink. He tried to walk up to the two and only to have his knees give out and send him crashing to the floor. He smacked his head and cursed loudly, not giving a crap if anyone heard. Half of the curses were things people hadn't heard. Most likely austrailian curses.
He then struggled to get up, only to look at the four. "Ugh, I dun' give a s*%t if detention is supposed tah b' n' hour, jus' git outta m' classroom!"
The blonde looked around for something to help him up. And then growled that he hated his life. Worth finally paused and looked up. "Oi, wait. C'n one of yuh find this annoy'n red head- named Hann'r? Tell 'im I over did m'self this t'me..."
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