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Post by Cynder on May 6, 2011 21:41:44 GMT -5
//OOC: future-tense, so anyone can post//
In room 813, Mr. Talbot, the headmaster, reclined in his chair by his desk, glancing at the watch on his left wrist. Today was an important day in this class, as he was changing things up a bit. He had an idea that would hopefully steer the course in the right direction. Since everyone pretty much had a good grasp on how to control their gifts, it was time to move on to the next level, which was exercising those gifts. The students would be better prepared if their abilities were sharp and the kids themselves were able-bodied and were confident in the areas of defense and offense.
Well, its 1:50, Mr. Talbot thought, staring at the empty desks. Ten minutes left.
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Post by Mags on May 6, 2011 21:53:24 GMT -5
Holly skipped in, singing softly 'stuck like glue'. Her little dancing was petty, and consisted of her looking like an old puppet. Margaret came in as well, rolling her eyes, but smirking all the same at her older sister. They took seats on opposed sides of the classroom, and Margaret laid her head down, hoping to catch a few Z's. Holly tapped her foot softly to the beat she now had in her head.
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Post by Cynder on May 6, 2011 21:59:13 GMT -5
Mr. Talbot glanced up as Holly and Margaret came in. "Afternoon Holly, Margaret," he said cheerfully. He let Margaret be; class didn't start until 2:00, and right now, it was 1:51. She had nine minutes to snooze. After them came Meredith, who nodded respectfully at the headmaster before choosing a seat by the wall on the right, in the middle of the row.
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Post by Mags on May 6, 2011 22:05:12 GMT -5
Amanda was next to come in. He hair was braided into two long pigtails with red colored ribbons tined at the ends She was wearing a white collared shirt with a red skirt with bight white poke-a-dots on it. Her shoes where little Mary-Jane's, as they made a tap-a-de-tap-tap sound as she walked, and she deemed them her Favorite shoes ever. She smiled at Holly, and took a seat next to Meredith, pulling out a piece of paper, and pencil, since, she had expected to write endless notes like in her other new classes.
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Post by Cynder on May 7, 2011 10:06:25 GMT -5
Meredith glanced over as Amanda sat down and pulled out a pencil and a piece of paper. "Oh, you won't be needing those," she said. "This class is a bit different than any other classes." Around 1:52, Abel, Alucard, and Radu came in. Abel had tears streaming down his cheeks and his mouth was open as he laughed.
"And he said he was ham," Radu said as he walked through the doorway, describing something that happened in the class before this one. Abel and Alucard followed, too weak to reply. They walked past the rows of desks and chose seats in the back, with Alucard sitting in-between Radu and Abel. Radu chuckled as he tilted his head to look at both of them. "I've never heard anyone put so much emphasis on one word. Something's wrong with that guy."
//OOC: ham, used here, doesn't mean the food; its short for hard-ass-mofo//
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Post by Mags on May 7, 2011 11:27:55 GMT -5
"Oh." Amanda said, than let a small smile come across her face. "Silly me I suppose." she giggled, and put away her pencil and paper. She turned in her seat that was connected to the desk so he little feet dangled off the side. "I'm Amanda." she said, introducing her self. "Whats your name?" she said, smiling so her fangs where hidden, as, it was considered juvenile to flash your fangs, and Amanda didn't feel like chasing down a teenager running, and screaming in terror.
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Post by Cynder on May 7, 2011 11:36:46 GMT -5
"Meredith," she answered, smiling. "Nice to meet you, Amanda." She glanced up as the boys came in, and rolled her eyes.
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Post by Mags on May 7, 2011 11:51:46 GMT -5
Amanda nodded. "Nice to meet you." she said, than turned her head over her shoulder to look at the boys. Two of them where her Uncle and Father. She turned back to Meredith. "So, whats your gift?"
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Post by Cynder on May 7, 2011 11:58:59 GMT -5
"I can create force fields and heal people as well as myself. Its not exactly regeneration, though. I can't heal major wounds," Meredith replied. "Howabout you?"
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Post by Mags on May 7, 2011 12:07:20 GMT -5
"Well... heh.." Amanda said, smirking. "I'm a vampire, I'm 382 years old, and am the youngest daughter of Vlad, meaning, I'm Alucard's daughter..."
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