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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 10:04 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 11:05 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:10 pm
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"Hrm?" Michishige looked at Treya. "Oh, well, yea... But the school considers that stealing," he replied in a thoughtful tone. "But if you're hungry," Michishige started, hearing her stomach growl, "Just come with me. I'll pay for your food, don't worry." Michishige lightly grabbed Treya by the arm before she could say anything in reply and took her over to the food line. He handed her a tray and took one for himself. "Go ahead and get whatever you like," he said to her, beginning to pile his tray with food. Eggs, grits, bacon, French toast, with syrup of course, and sausage was piled onto Michishige's tray. He grabbed a bowl to put fruit in, and then got a glass of O.J, which he somehow managed to balance as he swiped his card at the end of the line. "Oh, and I'm paying for the girl too," he said to the cashier-lady-person as he nodded towards Treya.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 3:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 4:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:57 pm
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Ms. Powers was really getting to like Tomas. He had a like mind. He was currently working whatever brand of magic he had on the school president and school board, as well as the PTA to get the trip to the mountains okayed. Which left her with time to check the last of the passengers off the bus list just as she saw it come around the corner, much like, she would imagine, a very large white knight might rescue a damsel trapped in the ice castle of some random evil snow wizard. "There you go kids!" She announced to the group huddling behind the open doors to the gym. "Now everyone should have lunch money and their phones out right? If you don't now's the time." she waited a moment for anyone to yell out, and, as no one did, called out again as the bus pulled to a stop beside her. "Alright, everyone make sure to behave on your way home and thank your driver very much, he's doing us all a very big favor, have a safe trip - you all have my number if you need it. Don't be afraid to call whenever you may need to. Happy holidays, let's get your bags on." Ms. Powers stepped up inside the bus briefly to talk with the driver, that being all set they both went down to help the students load their bags beneath.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:01 pm
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"I'd guess it has something to do with the snow," Jordan said, right as a big flake hit her plop in the eye.
They reached the student council room and when Jordan opened the door they were greeted with chaos. There were colorful gifts spilling over from a pile to the left, people running left and right with all sorts of things in their hands, and papers were flying around the room between desks and peoples' hands. That would be the VP. In a way, she was just as talented as Telemachus. They were multitasking gods.
As they entered she looked up. "Jordan!" She made her way over, effortlessly making her way through the crowd of moving people and items on the floor while simultaneously talking to people on her way. "Friend? Great, you can help!" She said happily, although obviously a tad hurriedly. She ushered them almost to Telemachus' table, then pushed them lightly on their way. She winked a little, and Jordan kind of did a double take. She must be in a good mood.
"Heeey, Jordee! And Avery, nice to see ya!" He smiled, the kind of smile that made you feel like you were getting a really big hug, even if your weren't.
"So, what's up?" Jordan asked, leaning against his desk and bending around to try and look at his computer screen. She said it so that he could tell by her voice that she was keenly aware of the fact that he hadn't told her much of anything yet.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:31 pm
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(( I was figuring the VP would be at least a year younger, and in her beautifully own way of being lazy, she hasn't payed much attention to the names of the people 'about' to graduate ))
"Well! Jordan, we have about three minutes before the last bus leaves, and about twenty-five presents that need to get there," he said with a smile.
Jordan's lip twitched a little. "But what about the other kids?" she asked. Then she turned around and realized the room wasn't as crowded as it had seemed...only eight kids, and even then only one of them had flight. "Oh."
"So then, huzzah, and all that?"
Jordan laughed, although one couldn't tell whether it was nervous, reckless, bitter, or amused. "Come on, Avery! I'll bet we can make it!" She grabbed Avery's hand and led her through the room toward the two large unlocked windows -the 'landing stage' as the flight kids liked to call it- and a pile of twenty-five presents.
(( Yeah, the StudCon room is on the second floor biggrin
I just had an idea that maybe the StudCon has a separate dorm, and the StudCon room is on the second floor of that? Except Tele doesn't stay in the dorm. But then again, he is different like that ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 6:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 7:30 pm
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