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Post by Patti on Dec 7, 2010 20:33:04 GMT -5
Patti jumped up and down excitedly, her over sized chest making the movement slightly ackward looking. She then took off around the class room giggling.
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Post by Puck on Dec 7, 2010 20:52:12 GMT -5
Puck shuffled into the classroom, keeping his head down and hoping that no one would see him taking this class. Damn that shinigami for signing him up for this class. Damn those thugs that had beat him up for his money in the street, leaving him to wind up making that damn deal to be stuck for the rest of high school with an overprotective freak without any sense of the word 'space'. Walking up to the desk, he mumbled to the teacher, "Is this where the Sex-Ed class is?" Lord help him if he had showed up in the wrong room.
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Post by wallacewells on Dec 7, 2010 20:56:10 GMT -5
Wallace looked up and arched his eyebrows, "Hello there. Yes it is. What's your name?" Wallace smarmed with the best of them, his smooth voice slightly hinted with possible intoxication.
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Post by Patti on Dec 7, 2010 20:57:04 GMT -5
Patti made a gagging sound and sat next to Puck. "HIYA!" she said happily.
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Post by Puck on Dec 7, 2010 20:59:59 GMT -5
Puck could have sworn that the teacher had been drinking, based on the slight slur to his tone, but decided to ignore it. "Uh, Puck, sir. Puck Goodfellow." He raised an eyebrow at the girl beside him. "Hi to you as well."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 7, 2010 21:02:14 GMT -5
"Oh, this is my favorite class y'all!" Bob said, as he pushed both Clopin and Taylor with his nose down to the Sex Ed class. "Really now Bob, we BOTH know enough not to be enrolled in this class. It's unecessary!" Taylor said, attempting to resist the unicorn's push. However, he was much too strong for her, and she eventually gave up. "Clopin...do something!" she hissed. "We're already here, Taylor. It's too late." Clopin said with a scowl, as he approached the man at the door. "Bonjour. My friend Taylor and I were regrettably forced by that unicorn to join this--" "GOD-AWFUL CLASS!" Taylor finished, as she glared at Bob, before turning back to face Wallace.
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Post by wallacewells on Dec 7, 2010 21:02:16 GMT -5
Wallace checked off Puck's name, "You're in the right place, Puck. I'm Wallace Wells. If you could fill out this lovely little paper so I can get to know what you already know," He pushed the paper across his desk, "That would be fantastic."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 7, 2010 21:04:33 GMT -5
Garnar smile his tongue hanging out "i'm going to lean how i was made! oh boy!" Garnar yips from Clopin's side.
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Post by Patti on Dec 7, 2010 21:05:19 GMT -5
"You really don't wanna find out!" Patti giggled.
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Post by wallacewells on Dec 7, 2010 21:07:02 GMT -5
"As for you guys, one at a time please," Wallace held his head, "Too many at once. Who are all of you and can you take a questionnaire, please?" He tilted his head back and pinched between his nose, "My name is Wallace Wells."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 7, 2010 21:07:20 GMT -5
"when my parents were alive they told me i came from ma ma tummy" Garnar stated glanceing at Patti
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Post by Patti on Dec 7, 2010 21:09:07 GMT -5
"Thats not the whole story," Patti giggled.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 7, 2010 21:13:02 GMT -5
"well that's how they said i came from" Garnar shrugs and scratches at Clopin's leg wanting to be held/carried
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Post by Red on Dec 7, 2010 21:27:06 GMT -5
Great. Sex ed. Just what Henry forking needed today. No, James, he was James here. After that little accident, he was called James. Jamie. It was so weird to be called those names, but that didn't matter to him. "Is this that sex class, or am I in the wrong room?" Henry said as he walked inside. First thing that caught his eye was Garnar. Dogs. Stupid, whiny, mutts. It was amazing how he was best friends with Helen. She loved them, he hated them. "I'm James, James Anderson. I'm in the right class, right?" Then the dog was scratching at the other student's leg. If that dog came anywhere near Henry, Henry was sure to sock him one in the face.
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Post by wallacewells on Dec 7, 2010 21:28:34 GMT -5
Wallace looked around the group to James, "Yes. Would you take a questionnaire, please. I'm a little over my head here." James was actually nice looking. At least some eye candy for Wallace to make it through this class.
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