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Post by Puck on Dec 5, 2010 0:57:51 GMT -5
Puck walked into the biology classroom, ignoring Grell's look of surprise as he entered through the doorway. A light rouge still on his face, Puck put the wrinkled paper face down on Grell's desk, not once looking up at the shinigami as he moved to sit down. "Stop right there, mister!" Grell said, causing Puck to turn around with a sigh. "You'd better have a good excuse for being late." "I got detention," Puck said quickly. Grell raised an eyebrow. Glancing down at the paper on his desk, he nearly squealed with glee as he picked it up to read it. The class could only watch as Grell skimmed through it quickly, giggling every now and then and blushing at certain parts. Puck just stood there, trying to keep a straight face and ignore the deep redness covering his skin. "A+!!!" Grell exclaimed, wrapping Puck in a hug.
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Post by daria on Dec 5, 2010 0:59:38 GMT -5
Daria glanced up and gained interest in this.
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Post by Utau on Dec 5, 2010 1:00:13 GMT -5
Utau stared at the boy and then at the teacher. "A+?" she asked. "For getting detention?" she was even more confused than the others
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Post by Clopin on Dec 5, 2010 1:01:48 GMT -5
Clopin nervously sat outside on the ground, as he bit his lip. He strained to hear what was going on inside, but all he could hear was Grell yelling "A+!!" He hoped that Puck didn't have to read the paper detailing the most intimate part of his life to the rest of the class. How embarrassing...
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Post by Blitzwing on Dec 5, 2010 1:02:44 GMT -5
Blitzwing's crooked grin somehow grew even more twisted, and he leaned forward in his chair, resting his head in his hands. He didn't know the entire situation, but he knew just enough to be entertained by it. "Awww, how cute~!" he said--which was directed more at Grell hugging Puck than anything else.
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Post by Puck on Dec 5, 2010 1:06:55 GMT -5
Puck only grew redder as Grell shouted, his face not all that different in appearance from Grell's long hair. Pushing himself away from the shinigami, Puck said through his embarrassment, "Please, Grell, may I just go back to my seat?" Grell ignored the boy's comment, giggled as he drew a large check mark in red ink of the crumpled paper from Puck's bag. "Not for getting detention, dearies. But certainly for getting something," Grell smirked, putting away the paper. Puck prayed that the death god wouldn't ask for him to read it outloud.
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Post by Death the kid on Dec 5, 2010 1:13:15 GMT -5
Death the kid rushed into the door. "Sorry i am late Professor. I had to take a very important call." he said panting as he reached the door. He did not want Grell to ask what the call was about but Kid had been talking to Liz and Patti. He missed them, he also was talking to his father. He hoped the professor wouldn't be too mad
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 5, 2010 1:17:25 GMT -5
Grell just smiled to the student just walking in. Marking him present on the roster, Grell waved the boy to his seat, too cheerful about the paper at the moment to care if a child had showed up late. He seemed like he had a good reason, and even if he didn't, who cares? Humming softly to himself, Grell twirled around the room, finally returning the paper to it's original owner. "There, I'm sure that you two will be wanting that back for...memory's sake," Grell said with a giggle.
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Post by daria on Dec 5, 2010 1:19:32 GMT -5
This class makes me want to shoot a hole right into my head already. Daria sighed. Are we even going to learn anything? Oh wait, it's high school. We won't.
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Post by Puck on Dec 5, 2010 1:29:31 GMT -5
Puck, finally having enough of Grell, jerked the paper from his hand roughly, stepping quickly towards his seat. Grell only walked after him, looking to the side as he did. "Why, Puck. I didn't realize that this was such a 'rushed work'," Grell smiled. "The detention monitor must have been very lenient, no?" Grell saw Clopin waiting by the door, and with a tooth grin beckoned him to come inside.
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Post by Death the kid on Dec 5, 2010 1:31:50 GMT -5
Kid took a seat and watched the teacher, there was something about him that seemed familar was he a shinigami like his father? Or like he was? Maybe he would ask after class. That seemed like it would work. Yes, he would ask after school but right now he would secretly broad about how the teacher was not symmetrical, he only having one earring instead of two
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Post by Clopin on Dec 5, 2010 1:33:24 GMT -5
Merde.. Clopin thought, as he caught sight of Grell beckoning for him to come inside. The gypsy slowly opened the door, and walked straight up to Grell. "What is it, Grell? It can't be all that important now, can it?" Clopin asked quietly.
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Post by Death the kid on Dec 5, 2010 1:40:06 GMT -5
"UNSYMMERTICAL!!" Kid screamed as he rubbed the eraser off his name. "This will not work! It has to be perfect!" he said pushing harder on the earser than ever. Utau slowly grabbed her books and started to change to a different seat all the while giving Kid the weirdest look
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Dec 5, 2010 1:41:31 GMT -5
"Hang on, I just need to make an example out of you two," Grell giggled. He put an arm around each of their shoulders, smiling broadly to the class. "Grell, I swear, if you say one thing, I'll--" Puck stopped suddenly, looking up to see that Grell had seemingly forgotten what he was about to say. The shinigami had his head frozen in the air, a look of confusion on his face. He breathed in through his nose deeply, sniffing the air intently. "That will do, boys," Grell pulled back, frowning to himself. "Puck, speak to me after class. It's time we got back to our work." Puck looked at Grell incredulously, taking his seat in confusion after a few seconds.
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Post by Utau on Dec 5, 2010 1:46:51 GMT -5
"Excuse me Professor?" Utau asked raising her hand. "I was just wondering...do we call you professor or do you prefer Mr?"
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