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Post by Jenesis E. on Sept 3, 2006 16:34:30 GMT -8
"What kind of school has numbers as doors?!" She muttered quietly to herself. "Jeez... Why are there so many doors in the first place..." The lab inside the basement only consisted of at least five doors on each floor, and instead of numbers, they were letters, going backwards. So there was door Z, Y, X, W, and V on the top floor of the basement, and then when you go lower down into the lower levels, it would go ZII, YII, XII, WII and VII. Jeez, this school was so confusing. She saw Aureus, and when he asked what room she was looking for, she stared at her sheet and just stared at it. Which part was the room number? The first number, the letter, or the other numbers? Or perhaps it was the first number and letter, and then the other two were the time?! Hoo, boy. Crazy system.
"So confusing..." She murmured to herself, "The lab at home is... Nevermind! There's no lab at home." In the middle of her talking, Jenesis remembered that she wasn't allowed to mention the lab. Her parents said it would only make people make fun of her even more, and she sighed. It was confusing as to why they would make fun of her, but her parents explained it in big words and she just nodded and decided her parents knew all and she shouldn't say anything about it.
"It says 1A15..." She murmured, looking back up at Aureus with a confused look on her face.
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Aureus
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Post by Aureus on Sept 6, 2006 14:02:08 GMT -8
It seemed the fairly odd labeling system the administration had devised was a bit confusing to Jenesis. And one couldn't blame her. Most schools weren't this big so there was no need for such intricate labels. Something she said made him curious though. Lab? Hmm...I wonder what she meant by that. Though I'm guessing whatever it is, she isn't supposed to talk about it. He concluded before pushing it to the back of his mind.
"1A15, that's over there." The schizo said, pointing in the opposite direction. "I'm in that class as well. And it seems Asiv is teaching it today. Wonderful..." Aureus said, trailing off as he began to walk towards the room.
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Post by Jenesis E. on Sept 8, 2006 21:10:56 GMT -8
She remembered her parents always telling her that she shouldn't have friends, but some people just didn't seem all that bad! "Thank you!" Giving a friendly, childish smile, she thanked Aureus before walking towards the door, following behind the boy and stepped inside the classroom. The first person she saw was Mr. Asiv. She sort of expected him there, since Aureus said he was going to be substituting the classroom, and she wasn't sure if she should go straight to her seat, or if she should just stand there and wait for him to say something or...what? Her attention was caught by the students in the classroom who continuously whispered about how odd Jenesis looked. She heard them all perfectly well, but it didn't matter. Why should she? It's not like she found it offsensive that she was just different then them.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Sept 16, 2006 15:56:04 GMT -8
"Pipe down!"
Asiv ordered the classroom to shut up, since they where speaking out of turn. He wasn't too keen on those sorts of situations. He gave each person a stern look as he waved his eyes over the classroom. He would motion for Aureus and Jenesis to take their seats. The turn towards the board.
"My name is Mr. Asiv, I'm your supervisor for those of you who didn't know, or wheren't hear for the assembly. I'm subbing this class for your other teacher."
Asiv looked up to the top of the board to read what the class was. He flinched, both eyes half way closing, one twitching with the eye brow. what he read was probably his worst subject EVER! History, it wasn't any history in general, it just said history. asiv had half a mind to turn around and tell them to slack off, but that wasn't ethical.
"Ok I have an idea. How about everyone get into groups of three or four and make up a skit of your favorite historical events, but not like they normally happened, try to combine the favorite events of each person into one event. Like taking the beach at normendy at the signing of the Decleration of Independance."
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