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Post by narakunohana on Apr 21, 2008 15:37:10 GMT -8
Here we go, guys :D I hope you guys will enjoy this class as much as I have thinking of it. >3 There will be at least 8 AnaPhysio classes, and those who attend them all will get a special reward ^___^ Happy happy happy! :D
Here's a few stuff to expect.
Links to the materials will be given out as deemed nesscesary. :D
Homework will be given at the end of the class. Some students may be given special assignments for no additional credit.
FREAKING QUIZZES. YES. YOU WILL ANSWER A FREAKING QUIZ. >P SO PAY ATTENTION.
In any case, good luck to you all :D
Alas, this wonderful classroom again... the wonderfully arranged chairs... the exquisite smell of hospital clean. Ah, a paradise in the wreck of 259. Yup, she cleaned this up by herself the other day... and boy, was Layla happy. She never really got to finish her AP Psychology class... a sigh. ... but that was a thing of the past. :D Now she's teaching a rather advanced branch of Biology: Human Anatomy and Physiology. Some people could deem it as an easy subject... but it required insane memorization skills. Even she, a Doctor, slips every now and then. :D But getting people cut and diced because of it is fun! She gets paid regardless either. The medical system is that wonderfully cruel. As usual, this woman sat in her desk clad in an almost perfect costume of Aerith from Final Fantasy VII. Layla had purposely bleached and recoloured her hair to fit the character's brown hair. Shinichi had been redone, too. His original look was modified quite a bit... and instead of having blue hair, he had the famous gravity defying hair of Cloud... not to mention a plushified outfit from the movie that came out a few years ago. But that's something else. Too bad that knives and swords weren't allowed in school... maybe he'd carry it around while assisting in the lecture? :D? Maybe cut a few student's limbs and such. Ah, her cosplay is complete. A whiff of victory. Now, she waited. When someone would come into class Shinichi's voice would ring out, him pointing a stubby finger at the student and saying: "Please take up the seats in front and give me your name or I'll have you do twice the homework for less the credit, desu yo!" |
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Post by Rem on Apr 21, 2008 16:01:47 GMT -8
There were two things that had immediately caught Rem's eyes the moment he stepped into the room. Two of his favorite video game characters of all time were standing before him. He paused as the pudgy version of Cloud barked its orders and an extremely blithe grin twisted his lips. The entire thing left the Japanese youth in a speechless state, more out of awe than shock. When his academic adviser had suggested he take this class, Rem had found himself balking at having to deal with something so out of his scope of interest, but now.... He followed the instructions without delay, wondering if there would be a chocobo in this entire Final Fantasy VII motif.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 21, 2008 16:05:19 GMT -8
Emily opened the door, quietly entering when ...
"Please take up the seats in front and give me your name or I'll have you do twice the homework for less the credit, desu yo!"
o__o
Aye, it was Shinichi.... dressed up in a pretty well made Cloud costume. So this time it's game characters? Something to be expected of Layla Clavering. It was surely going to be a very interesting class, if anything.
Emily eyed a chair right on the front middle, 'I want that chair...'
... "Sacricia Emily Lourdes Epifania Delos Santos, Shinichi-san."
... and she quickly rushed to that seat.
>__>
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All hers. YES.
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Post by Rem on Apr 21, 2008 16:15:41 GMT -8
He turned as soon as he'd heard the voice. "HEY, BABY SIS! OVER HERE! LOOK! IT'S CLOUD! AND AND AND AERITH! LOOOOOOOK!" Rem turned toward the teacher Cosplaying as the last Cetra. "WILL THERE BE CHOCOBO!? CHOCOBO!?"
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Post by Delilah A. Black on Apr 21, 2008 16:32:15 GMT -8
Delilah entered the room quietly, looking around at the organization of the place when she was pointed at. She blinked. At least it's not shouting... "Delilah Black." She replied, smiling as she heard Rem yelling about chocobo. "You lunatic," She chuckled from behind him, poking him in the back of the head. "Always you and the birds." She sat down in the seat beside him, two seats away from Emily. She didn't glance over, nod in acknowledgement, or any other particularities. She just focused on the oddly dressed teacher in front of her.
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Post by Rem on Apr 21, 2008 16:50:46 GMT -8
Rem chuckled lightly at his girlfriend's comment and scratched his head lightly. "Yeah, yeah..." At the back of his mind, he couldn't help but notice the coldness with which Delilah gave off toward Emily. "Oi..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2008 20:49:55 GMT -8
With casual and unhurried steps the student body president made his way down the hallway toward his next class. Advanced Placement Human Anatomy and Physiology. Just one of the advanced courses he took, in fact the only non AP class he took was Math, numbers and equations troubled him… and well gym but because they didn’t offer one. He made time to stop by his locker and deposit his books from the previous class and get any supplies he thought he’d need for this one. Into the class young Saint walked only to be met by … a doll in strange outfit yelling at him? That wasn’t exactly normal.
“Zachariah Rose, m’am… sir… heh”
The pillar chuckled meekly and made his way to his seat after being of who/what to address. The point of the outfits was lost on Saint as he’d never played video games as a child so final fantasy 7, Cloud, and Aerith were unknown to him. Nonetheless he took a seat before removing his notebook and a couple of pencils with which to take notes. He didn’t keep a near four point grade-point average by slacking off.
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Post by Roland on Apr 21, 2008 21:11:56 GMT -8
I enter the room. The teacher dresses as a game character, as does her plushie. That's vaguely wierd, but I find it appealing. The lack of social acceptance for dress outside the norm is a depressing thing, and makes boring people more boring and hides interesting people away, unlocatable in a sea of sameness. This was surely someone I can count on to break a few molds and kick a little ass. Roland reporting, miss. Nice threads! No need to summon Holy on us, seeing as you're providing more than enough angelic grace. I say this shamelessly with a lopsided grin and a wink. This really isn't how I am; I'm joking with her. She may pick up on it and she may not; either way, mixing things up is the spice of life. *FLICKER* I take the seat between Emily and the other girl, whom I have not met. I knew I would be seeing Emily here, bringing the total number of familiar faces up to...one. Hey, Emily, fancy meeting you here! I say this as I settle into my chair with a grunt, placing my textbook, a notebook, and pen on my desk's surface. My eyes are a little dark and sunken today because I had little sleep last night, and I raise my gloved hand, the left one, to stifle a yawn. It had been another dead end in the search. |
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Post by Masaru on Apr 22, 2008 8:49:52 GMT -8
As his first day actually going to a class besides tennis all day, Masaru was slightly confused about this whole school thing. In tennis class all he does is play tennis while the teacher just sat there looking bored. Since he was home schooled, Masaru finished all his school credits and more in several years, and was planning on skipping grades, but, wondering about the American education programs, Masaru chose to start on freshman year and see how it works out.
"Please take up the seats in front and give me your name or I'll have you do twice the homework for less the credit, desu yo!"
As he stepped into the classroom, this was how a little cloud plushie greeted him. Wow! were all American classes like this? Slightly confused, Masaru gave his name and scanned the classroom. Emily! theres a familiar face, Masaru quietly crossed the classroom and took a seat slightly close to her, but not near enough to attract her attention or talk. Masaru didn't want to bother the teacher on his first day and he didn't know how strict the schools were here, he didn't want to find out. He then stared patiently in the teachers direction, waiting for class to start.
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Post by seishounohana on Apr 22, 2008 16:59:14 GMT -8
Lulz. So many people notice Emily nowadays. First of all, I'll make it clear that Layla will be making her posts every Thursday and Saturday (your timezone.). I suggest you reply as quick as possible. When lecture starts, everyone will have to stick with one post each time Layla makes one. If you catch my drift... >__>
Now, if there's any further questions, PM me here on this account. I'm allowing everyone to have until Saturday 00:00 GMT-8 to post. Emily looked around. Well, there's her brother... being all happy with the Final fantasy motif. Interestingly still addicted to that game... and chocobos. It won't be an actual surprise if Rem counted chocobo instead of sheep when he tried to sleep. Heh... Layla's not one to talk much before class. Best he talked to Shinichi, no matter how weird it could be talking to a supposedly inanimate object. A familiar face sat right beside Emily, closing the rather uncomfortable space between her and Delilah. "Hey, Emily, fancy meeting you here!""Hey, Roland." She greeted with a smile, "You seem pretty tired." |
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Post by Roland on Apr 22, 2008 23:21:42 GMT -8
"Hey, Roland. you seem pretty tired." I am revived a little by her friendly smile. My gaze drops to the floor for a second, as I collect my though. Just a second though, nothing noticeable. *FLICKER* The porch light swam in lopsided yellow figure-eights above my head, filling me with a warmth that somewhere inside I knew truly came from drink. The club I had departed from served to anyone; not very noble of them but they probably get enough underage custom to pay off the police and still turn a good profit. However, I digress; my mind has wandered, something I can unfortunately not blame on alcohol.
I could smell--- *FLICKER* My head snaps back up, and my face returns her smile in kind. "Yeah, just a little." My admission is rendered unnecessary as I reflexively raise my hand again to stifle another yawn. I really am awake enough for class; this is destined to be a cool subject, if what I've seen while skimming the textbook is indication enough. Making conversation, I ask: "Ready for this?" |
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Post by Letz Shake~ on Apr 24, 2008 13:01:20 GMT -8
ZzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZZzzzz...
Of course, unknown to many of the students in the room, there was one that had come... far more prematurely than the rest. Under one of the desks, Emily's to be exact, a tall, lanky and almost skeleton-like. Lying on the thin layer of styrofoam-like carpet with the comfort factor of steel wool, the punk-like boy laid under curled into a ball with a large text book covering his face, he looked rather small.
Not to say, his loud bellows of snoring filled the room like thunder.
However, when suddenly he felt feet kick him from above his head shot up and hit the desk and his overly-grown hedge of mohawk actually jarring through the desk. His hair had paid punishment by a gallon of hairgel, spray and any other concoction you can imagine to cement down hair was in his 'do. Basically, it was solid concrete. The desk raised slightly with his head and he yelped with pain, "OUCH! ZAT HURTS LIKE ZE MUZER FOCKER!" he screamed, grabbing his head before noticing the large desk attached to his head.
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"GIT IT OFF! GIT IT OFF! IT ZE COPS! ZEY CAUGHT ME AGEEN! LETZ SHAKE DON'T VANT TO GO BACK TO JAAAAAAAAAAAAAIL!! I PLEAD INSANITY AGAIN!!"
Standing up in a frantic array of arms and legs, he showed his true monstrous height. 6'3''.... 7'3'' if you count the mohawk. Shaking his head (and the desk) he finally ceased and his small, pale eyes skittered around the room. "Vait a second..." he put a hand to his bandanna and stroked it ponderously. "Vat is short-shit teenagers doing in Shake's bedroom?". After another moment, he had an epiphany... of sorts, recognizing the room filled with several students.
"AH! CLESS! I zot zis room vas DEAD! And now CLESS!? AAAACK!" The pale man yanked the desk (after a few tries) off of his hair and placed it down in front of Emily, patting it lightly. "Oh, I zink I broke desk ageen..." after that, he retrieved a few band aides from inside his bandanna and placed the cracks and holes he had made. "ALL BETTER NAO~!" he chirped before taking a step back.
"Right... moost stay inconspicuous... shhhhhh!" he told everyone, putting a finger in front of the bandanna over his face. After he had finished, the punk sat down in a desolate desk and placed his feet on the chair, making his knees come up to his bandanna (chin, we presume). "Shake behave now.. don't call cops...".. |
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Post by Arim Urem'der on Apr 24, 2008 13:03:30 GMT -8
Oh how cruel fate is, how even crueler is was about to be for Arim. This moment struck the minute she walked into her beloved Anaphysio class.
She'd been excited about this class, practically ecstatic. She loved the human body, all the complicated systems and workings. What made it tick, so to speak. Everything from the liver down to the tiniest capillary was all as complicated as it could get. TSH, Ph, Estrogen, oh my!
All was just the exciting beginning of the class she had been dying to get into...
Her dark brown eyes examined the room, the gold flecks dancing with determination and excitement. The room looked professional enough, ooooh~ she could hardly wait! Looking at the few desks filled with people, her eyes fell onto two familiar faces. Rem and Delilah. She didn't think they'd be here too, oh joy! The blonde dotted over to the two and smiled widely, waving at them. "Hi guys" she chirped before sitting down next to Delilah. Her hand pulled the tote-bag off her shoulder and placed it beside her, placing her hands on the desk before looking at the room again.
After a moment, her eyes laid onto the teacher... in a very strange pink outfit with a red jacket. She blinked wildly before looking at Delilah, "Why is she dressed up so funny?". It was a bit obvious, but Arim had absolute no inkling about pop-culture... understandable... living a secluded life until now.
"Shake behave now.. don't call cops..."
"That voice..." Arim blinked before turning around to look at someone behind her... someone she definitely recognized...
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!". |
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Post by Yahto Fang on Apr 24, 2008 23:39:53 GMT -8
"Crud." This was the first word to flow through Yahto's lips as he studied his Class Schedule. He had just left his first class period of the day and was one his way to the next. Although, judging from the look on his face as he shoved the piece of paper back into his pocket, he wasn't exactly pleased with what was on it. "First Geometry and now this? How the hell did I get into an AP class, anyway?" he said to himself with a frown, a small "Tch." sound trailing his words just as he rounded the corner into the school's Science Wing. One would've thought he was he had been called on to scrub the school's toilets with a toothbrush based on the way he trudged forward. If there was one thing he disliked almost as much as math, it was definitely science. Stuff like formula, computations, and complicated charts just made Yahto's head spin and he usually couldn't understand a word of what was was being taught. The fact that this was an AP class only meant he was in for one hell of a rough ride with it. That was something he was definitely counting on.
What he wasn't counting on was seeing a talking doll barking out orders on the teacher's desk. Or the teacher being dressed up like she had just left a comic convention. Or there being a crazed lunatic with a mohawk and a thick German accent prance about with a desk on his head. There was only one specific phrase that came to Yahto's mind that could do justice to what he was seeing. "Dubbleyoo Tee Eff....." Yahto could already feel his eyebrow begin to twitch as he stood in the doorway, his eyes wide like saucer plates and a sweatdrop falling behind his head.
It wasn't until the stranger with the desk on his head finally put it down that things seemed to return to normal. Or about as normal as things could get in here. Other than the three oddities in the room, Yahto only recognized a few other people. One was Delilah and Rem, followed by Saint and Arim. A relieved sigh left Yahto's lips as he set foot into the classroom and headed towards the group he knew to take his seat. Secretly, he was hoping nothing else bizarre would happen today.
But then...
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!
The sudden scream from Arim almost made Yahto jump right out of his skin, only to then make him trip over the girl's oversized totebag and fall flat on his face. Like before there was only specific phrase that could do any justice to how he was feeling at the moment. "Perfect. Just perfect." he muttered more to himself than anyone else, his voice muffled by the carpet.
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Post by narakunohana on Apr 25, 2008 6:47:55 GMT -8
EDIT: Changed hosts and fixed link to something that works. >__> Please inform me if this dl link doesn't work as well @__@;;
Many thanks to Zer0-kun who has hosted this for me <3 -luff-Now, while all the ruckus had been going on within Layla's class, she was was taking notes of the names and checking the attendance based on the names that were said. However, there was one guy who seemed to have forgotten to say his name. ... I think almost everyone's here. It's best not to delay anything any further. "Mou, ano namae wa Dubbleyoo?" the little cloud plushie said, "Mr. Dubbleyoo... please take your seat, desu yo." Well, Layla knew very well whom that person was... Yahto Fang, was it? She took the time to check the school records of the students who signed up... most of them are new guys... there was only one person familiar to this Doctor-turned-teacher... Emily. Mmm... Class is starting! "Everyone take your seat, desu yo." Shinichi said, hopping off the teacher's desk and floating to above Letz Shake's head. "Of course, desu. No coppers today... for now, every one has to shut it desu!"Layla waited until silence. "Okaaaay~ desu." The plushie said, floating to the center of the class. "My name is Shinichi, and this is Reira Kurabingu-sama, desu yo!"Layla, whom was currently dressed up as the lovely Aerith, stood from her seat, carrying her class record as she made her way to stand beside the little blond plush doll. "My name is Layla Clavering, and Shinichi and I will be teaching the Advanced Placement: Human Anatomy and Physiology class."Layla's expertise in voice mimicry was apparent now, as she had the voice of the Aerith from the FF7 movie: Advent Children... well, the japanese voice... without the japanese accent. "On today's class, I'll be giving an overview of Human Anatomy and Physiology and a Basic Chemistry Lecture. These will be important introductions to our future lessons, which will deal with the human body in depth." a smile, lifting a hand to take Emily's damaged desk flying off into the wall on the left and replaced it with a desk that was currently unoccupied. "Those who are interested in the field of Medicine will be overjoyed to know that I will add a bit of Pathology into our lectures. ^__^"
"Now, if you please open the little drawer on your desks, there are two folders... One Blue, and one Pink. Please open the blue one." She would wait until they opened it, " Since this class will be quite mentally tasking, I took the liberty of making pre-made notes that is right there on the blue folder. Please do not touch, peek or even think of checking out any of the pink folder's contents."
"They are a surprise and whoever tries will have their genitals or breasts hanging outside the school gates, desu yo!""Saa, Saa... Shinichi." Layla said, turning back to the class. "The Pink folder is a surprise~! So any questions, so far?"
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