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Post by John Silver on Feb 13, 2011 22:10:39 GMT -5
OOC: this is Silver's World History class it's open to anyone to join. we will be studying the holocaust as well as a few other touchy subjects so just be warned)
John rests his head on the back of his chair in a few more minutes his class would start. With his cybernetic eye Silver glances down and reads his plans for his class today:
1. intro
2. hand out papers
3.
"ah only got ta 2" Silver mutters and rubs the back of his neck with his flesh hand.
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Post by Soul on Feb 13, 2011 23:34:06 GMT -5
Soul walked into the class, he was the first one in for once. He hated history, and was already bored by the time he'd taken a seat by the back. He'd done that on purpose, because a seat closer to the door meant being out of it faster when this crud was over. He didn't really care about saying hi to the teacher, this class was already uncool enough with him having to learn boring junk.
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Post by Maka on Feb 13, 2011 23:52:47 GMT -5
Maka followed in with Midori. The two girl's where joking about something that they both had read about. Midori looked over at Soul and nudged Maka. Who in turn pulled Midori over to him. The two girl's sat down and smiled at Soul.
"So what do you think of the new Music teacher?" Midori asked.
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Post by Soul on Feb 14, 2011 19:13:22 GMT -5
"You mean that girl...uh, Misajane? Eh, she's all right." Soul said, not realizing he mispronounced her name. She did seem nice, and Soul had heard she used to be a model for some magazine, which was just cool.
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Post by Maka on Feb 14, 2011 19:46:42 GMT -5
"Maryjane," Midori corrected lightly, "She seems like she know's music."
Maka looked around the class with slight interest. It was different than the other classes.
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Post by Soul on Feb 14, 2011 23:11:15 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess so. Kinda expected though with her being the new instrumental teacher." Soul responded, making conversation. At least having some friends in here would make things more interesting if anything.
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Post by John Silver on Feb 15, 2011 21:38:16 GMT -5
a red beam shot out of Silver's cybernitc eye as he scans the new arrivles "come 'ere early eh?" he asks sitting up now his arms leaning on the table top. "we're just waitin for a few more ta arrive then we can start"
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