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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:26 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:56 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 9:39 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 11:38 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 4:16 am
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squeakers_13 "Right, we have third and fifth period together. First is," Robin bit her lip and put her hands on her hips and she stared at the clock, rapidly ticking away her time. "Math! That's right, I have Calculus with Ms. Webster now." She turned to Rock. "Well, I guess I won't be seeing you for few hours." After a moments hesitation, she leaned forward and kissed Rocks cheek. "See you later." With that, she turned and sprinted away to class, her cheeks burning off her face. Rock raised a hand to his cheek. ''Wow...'' He said under his breath. His cheeks had turned crisom red. He walked towards his art class, slowly, pulling his feet along, his hand still at his cheek. He reacehd in class a little late. ''You are late you man!'' The teacher got up, scolding him. Rock didn't do anything about it. He usually would send a cold gaze down a teacher's spine if they were scolding him. He went to his place and sat down. ''This is outrageous!'' She yelled. ''Just shut up already! I know I'm late, so what? I didn't miss anything! And so, if I did, your work is so easy that I'd catch up before you had time to say 'You are late'.'' ''That's it, you are going to the princi-'' Rock then shot the cold gaze. She sat back down, her face pale. She was now pretty scared of Rock's next actions. But Rock took his paint brush and sighed. That week, they had to paint something dear to him. He dipped his paintbrush in the paint and started painting. At the end of class, a perfect portrait of Robin was on the sheet. Rock wrapped it and made it disappear into his tree. ''I'll see her reaction later.'' Rock thought with a smile.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 6:07 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 2:59 pm
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squeakers_13 "ROBIN!" Robin gave a small smile as she entered the classroom. "Hello Ms. Webster." At that, half the class turned to see the fireworks. They were usually good when someone who usually called her Webby said Ms. Webster. "What time does the clock say?" "7:34" That's right. And what time does class start?" "7:30" "Right. At least you don't have any head injuries." Robin stood there. "Well, what are you doing? I'm betting you haven't finished your homework, and there will be a quiz for the entire class later, so you'd better get to work." The class groaned. Both at the fact that there woudl be a quiz, and that Robin had gotten off so easy. Still, Ms. Webster had a hard time teasing the ones that knew that she was a softy, so they weren't to surprised. "Hey Robin." Neil waved from the back of the class. Robin smiled and then sat down next to him, as she always did. "Hey Neil. What problems did you get stuck on last night?" "All of them." "Again?" "Yeah." "OK. Lets start with problem five." One hour and one quiz later, Robin was skipping out of the classroom. There was a second reason that Webster didn't yell at her much. She had the highest grade in the class. "Symphonic band and then third period with Rock." (What do you want to have third and fifth anyways?) Rock sighed. He was bored in his class. Nothing really happened. The teacher was up on the board, trying to explain how economy works, but just got the class twice as confused. For once, Rock, raised his hand and answered the question of the teacher. Rock added''If you don't mind, I think I know what and how economy works. If it isn't too much trouble, I'd just voluntarily ask to get out of this class. '' The teacher turned red.'' If you think you're so smart, why not come and teach the class!'' ''With pleasure.'' Rock got up and went to the board he erased everything the teacehr had done. ''So, first'' And Rock went on until the bell rang. The teacher's jaw had dropped to the ground. ''Told ya the class was better when I'm teaching. This will be worth an A, or else, you might have a little worst than icicles down your spine.' Rock warned the teacehr his things flew up to him and he stepped out. ((You just had math... So I guess 3rd could be english and 5th....History?
I'm not very talented with names so that's why I don't name my teachers XD))
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 5:50 pm
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(I'm not to good at it either, I took my actual classes. Seriously. What I just wrote, it took no imagination at all. Not even the yelling. And yeah, those classes sound fine.) Band flew by for Robin faster then she wished, as always. Cortez was a pain, as always. She played tympani while most of the percussionists sat around doing nothing for most songs, as always. And Rachel made funny faces at her while she played, while was also pretty normal. All in all, band was uneventful. Well, if you don't count the kids that had to play sitting upside-down from the ceiling because they were talking in class. Mrs Colliander did that when she was in a bad mood. (Once again, totally true, except for the playing upside-down, but I figure you got that. And yay! Character interaction next!))
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 4:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 4:07 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 8:55 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 9:02 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 9:04 am
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