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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 5:50 am
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Teacher: Hayk Nahapet
As you walk in, you can see an auditorium kind of set-up, three columns of seats, in the center, where the columns aim, is a desk, behind the desk is a board with several highly detailed maps. Each map is marked with red lines, and several paragraphs and the teacher, Mr. Nahapet, is erasing the words with extreme care, as not to ruin the maps.
"Take your seat. Then we can begin.", he calls out every time the door opens, not looking back to see whom has entered.
When you take a seat, you will find a sheet of papyrus, and a stylus for etching, marking it is obviously an old class, or an old teacher. It has five questions on it: Who is your favorite leader in history? What is your favorite country? What is your least favorite country? What is your name? What do you think you will learn today? As people begin to take seats, Mr. Nahapet takes a seat at his desk, and examines everyone in the room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 11:41 am
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Hayk tightened his scarf around his neck as he placed down his eraser, his sword you could say, and the pencil was his shield, and he took down the maps carefully, not folding or creasing them in any way, placing them on his desk, "My name is Mr. Nahapet!", he shouted over the area of the classroom, "And you have stepped into the classroom where your name does not matter anymore. Your names will be replaced by a country. You will call me Hayastan, or Armenia!", he continued as he sat at his desk, gripping his stylus, "I am not your friend, I am not your superior. I am your teacher, we are on the same level, I just know a lot more than you could ever hope.", as he went on with his speech, he kept an un-amused look on his face, taking ever word as serious as the last,"When you are assigned your country, you will be given a set of allies and enemies. I am everyone's ally. Besides three set countries, Turkey, Georgia, and Azerbaijan. They will be my only enemies. Currently I am making all of you your own maps set for your country. Do not lose your map. It is your guide through this class. Any questions?", he waited patiently examining those who had stumbled into his room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 5:05 pm
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Hayk Avedis Nahapet
As the heat quickly cradled Hayk, tears rushed to his eyes, and he dropped his stylus, covering his mouth with his hand, "I-I...", he quickly uncovered his mouth, regaining his stature, he stood to his 5'7 height, "I will knowingly be the oldest person in this room. I seem twenty as it will be spoken as so. But know in your minds always, I am three-thousand years old.", he spoke as if he didn't notice Jayo, "Child, I am no fool, and I know you know this. Take a seat here.", he spoke towards Jayo as he walked up to the closest seat to the front, "What country will you be taking?", he looked up to the phoenix will an old, kind smile, "If you would rather write it,", he picked up the paper, and rolled it up, walking up to his desk, and picked up a bow that was displayed, it was obviously old and decrepit, it was the very bow he used three-thousand years ago to slay Baal, and he aimed it up, with the paper loaded, "I can oblige, and do not fear, I am a very good shot."
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 6:01 am
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Hayk Avedis Nahapet
He quickly lowered the bow, and looked up to Kokoro, and smiled, he enjoyed a good scholar, and brushed his growing beard, "Latin... Yes, I speak latin. Question boy, what country will you be portraying? You are small, and shy, will you be Iran? No... You look too shy for that... Japan? Maybe..., he quickly turned back to Jayo, and put on a weak grin, weakened by the memories of home, "Quod me admones de patria. Armeniam, principium, ubi voce coeperunt religio nostra amicorum Graecorum imperio incepit, unde venio,"(You remind me of my homeland. Armenia, the beginning, where language, and religion began, our best friends Greece, started Government, which is why I am here,), he sat down at his desk, "both of you, come to my desk.", he walked over weakly, the memories of his past were getting to him. He traced the scar around his eye, "Our first lesson will be on the Armenian Genocide!", he shout out to the class, and looked to Jayo, and Kokoro, "Homo sum, non sum angelus: Ego dæmonium non sum principium. Ego autem ad Deum. I am not human. I am not an angel, I am not a demon, I am the beginning. I am the forgotten god.", he sat at his desk, "Boys, introduce yourselves to me.", he placed his bow down carefully.
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 7:48 am
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Hayk Avedis Nahapet
Hayk smiled, and placed his hand gently on Jayo's head, "You remind me of me nephew. So nervous about everything, so shy. You must meet him while in this school. Anyways, you shall be Iran,, he stood back up, and looked to the class, "1915! Peak of world war one! The Ottoman Empire, its headquarters in Turkey! My people, as Armenia ran to Iran to escape when America no longer allowed refugees! Any questions so far?", he smiled, as he pointed to his scar, "When I ran to Iran, a Turk, by the name of Adalet Juramah took his sword to my eye! We all see who made it out of that battle today! Now lower your hands. Questions will not be answered today. Relax and get to know me and each other."
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 10:08 am
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Kokoro Ochiai I N T R O V E R T
It seemed as though, for Kokoro at least, with each pair of eyes looking at him as he stood before Mr. Nahapet, he lost more of his resolve. His cheeks had a flush of red, as if he were too embarrassed to say his name. But he was rather proud of it, himself, having a name to represent one of his better traits. It was just all the attention... If he messed his introductions up, he'd get laughed at, right? He looked up, eyes filled with worry.
".....Ko...Koko-ro....O-O-Ochiai...ssssir..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 10:22 am
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Hayk Avedis Nahapet
"Kokoro Ochiai, I promise by the end of the year, you will be an overconfident, overzealous, proud diplomat like all of these poor, poor students who will feel the wrath of war. Join me and Jayo in the trinity and be Greece.", he chuckled as he extended his hand to the boy for a handshake, "I will be a shield. I will block the call of war out, but one thing,", he crouched down next to the two, "You are the leader of these countries, Iran and Greece, if Greece cuts off its trade routes with me, Armenia, my country will lose all exports to Iran, and then Armenia will go into financial crisis, so if you do. I will not be very happy.", he was taking it extremely serious, this class was basically reality for him, and this 'Simulation' was very real to him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 12:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 02, 2014 10:41 pm
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maru-shadow quote] Hayk Avedis Nahapet"Now Kokoro, what would you like to know about today, anything whatsoever, I have nothing to hide.", he grinned adjusting the maps that were on his desk, "Actually no, I have one thing to hide, don't ask me what happened between 1915 and 1923, and then we should be fine.", he tore an old looking map in half and placed it in one of his drawers, "I am a god, my name is Hayk A. Nahapet. I am immortal. Any other questions?", he went through the answers fast. He hated questions, especially about him, it wasn't like him to talk about himself, he'd rather to listen about others.
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 5:40 pm
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~phoenix form in spoiler~ Jayo ━━ Nataksi T H E xxxxINNOCENT
With: A...person entity Doing: Learning more about human society...and society? Thinking: Big O.O I don’t get most of what he just said….and...what is government? Does it hold a purpose? *mental head tilt* Where: Government Classroom OOC:
Jayo looked at the sempai...teacher. His eyes widened and he shrunk back a bit. He bit his lip. Nephew? He did want to meet people and make those things called friends. He responded to that. ”Velim eum. Suspendisse ea facere, amici vocabamur. An forte plaga crinitus factus est, c** igne male Agraj nomine. ... Aut aliquid. Non peccabitis aliquando.” (I would like to meet him. Maybe make those things called friends. Maybe made one with a fire haired male name Agraj. Or...something. Not sure.)
He paled as the sempai spoke still. Pulling back more and his gaze shot to the floor. He shook his head. “Tu quoque, si timidus es captus obses tenebatur. Atque etiam ab accidentibus sic tormenta quoniam occisus es, et iterum revertantur. Domine, si tu es, aeger esset mihi, et robustos omnes, qui non fuit in malo, et utrique ex tormentis, ut scopum usu, Terminator et aedificavit alta Ottoman ducem.” (You would be nervous too if you were held hostage after being captured. Tortured and killed over and over again on so called accidents just because you come back over and over again. You would be nervous sir if you were me, a non fighter who was put through torture as target practice by psychopaths and their evil, Terminator built and tall Ottoman leader.)
He said in a nervous voice much softer than before. Almost nearing mumble while still audible. The mentioning of Turkey and Turk was too much. He shifted and dove under the desk the teacher was at. Pressing himself up into the shadows of it. His chest racing and the temperature in the room grew hotter and even hotter where he was. His heart felt about to race out of his chest. He escaped because they thought him too stupid. He watched and observed. Learned and practiced when they were drunk or out cold. He could be Iran. That was fine with him. He stored the information taht he really didn't get as they related to humans...highly sheltered to the extreme. Primarily due to being held hostage.
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 6:12 pm
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Hayk Avedis Nahapet
Hayk put on a frown, "If he so much as walks near you again. I will destroy his living soul. Then I-I...", he froze, he couldn't continue his sentence, "The Ottomans have cause me great pain...", he walked over to Jayo, and crouched down next to him, "You don't need to hide anything from me. I will arrange that meeting will my nephew though, you can meet him at his dormitory later, he is in class right now."
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