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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 24, 2016 16:54:38 GMT -8
It's a regular afternoon lunch at PHS #259. What is everyone up to?
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Post by Krane Asiv on Feb 24, 2016 16:59:28 GMT -8
Krane had his gym bag with him as he made his way over to a table to sit down and munch his trey piled with food. He cared little for the goings on of the rest of the cafeteria, though he was curious weather or not the other school #260 would be making trouble again. He doubted they had replenished their forces after the previous attack.
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"Wren"
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OOC Name: Gemmy
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Post by "Wren" on Feb 24, 2016 17:03:53 GMT -8
Wren is quietly eating a sandwich brought from home, dark eyes raking over a ratty copy of "The Wolves of Calla".
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SJ Taylor
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"You're a sassy sasquatch."
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OOC Name: POOP
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Post by SJ Taylor on Feb 24, 2016 17:12:06 GMT -8
SJ is currently at the library, snacking on some Doritos with Burrito (her dog) at her side! Plus she's reading a book! (With her hands, 'cause...you know, she's blind.)
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Post by Stevie-Rae on Feb 24, 2016 17:32:45 GMT -8
I was sitting in the corner, minding my own business. The burrito I was about to devour was about the size of John Cena's arm. BRUH! I was a supreme burrito, it had everything from beef, chicken, and shrimp, all the way to black olives, pico de gallo, and sour cream. Guacamole on the side so I could enjoy it by itself. Ear buds shoved into my ears, I was blaring country boy can survive. My favorite song.
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Post by Melanie Ross on Feb 24, 2016 17:59:16 GMT -8
I walked into the cafeteria and made my way through the line without too much of a fuss. Most of the students moved out of my way as I grabbed at food and a few beverages. I shrugged. I didn't really care. It was to be expected, what with my position being Pillar and all.
As I reached the doorway leading into the rest of the room, I spotted Krane and my heart skipped a beat as my cheeks flushed. I kicked myself forward and gently placed my trey next to his. Looking over at him and grinning, i said what he had said to me before:
"Sup bitch."
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Richard Stock
Adept
"A Fragmented Bard."
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SHOP: http://phs259.proboards.com/thread/8643/stockroom?page=1&scrollTo=209845
OOC Name: This Guy.
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Post by Richard Stock on Feb 24, 2016 18:08:56 GMT -8
Simon was nowhere to be found, but given how he looked yesterday it wasn't really a surprise. Probably caught the bug that was flying around. Or he could've been ditching, trying to hook up as usual.
Wanker.
SJ didn't need Richard for lunch today, Vi wasn't around at first glance, and he was giving Emily some space as he counted down the days. He still didn't have an answer for Stevie. So this more or less left Richard to his own devices this lunchtime.
Peace.
Side-stepping away from another fight that had sprung up, lest he run into the Student Hierarchy or the S.H.C.P who would inevitably come sailing in at some point, Richard made his way to the cafeteria quietly...
...He already began to spot a few familiar faces, but Richard was keeping to himself today and settled into one of the empty loner tables and began unfurling his typical lunch: A sandwich and a thermos filled with hot tea. Carefully bringing out Vi's copy of Ender's Game with one hand, he took to his sandwich with the other, engrossing himself into Chapter 2.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 24, 2016 19:33:33 GMT -8
Rai would walk into the cafeteria looking around. He got stuck on the lunch shift. Sigh, shit man. He would kill for a slice right now.
But for now he would just walk the parameter of the lunchroom making sure kids were behaving.
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Sugimoto Kuromori
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Good students need only listen
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SHOP: http://phs259.proboards.com/thread/8613/school-supplies
OOC Name: Momma Kammie
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Post by Sugimoto Kuromori on Feb 24, 2016 20:21:08 GMT -8
I sat quietly in the teacher's lounge. My previously empty pages of music were beginning to fill up as I wrote a few songs the students would be able to try. Perhaps... Perhaps something new. I reached over and picked up a Pocky stick, silently munching it, i wrote another few words on the paper. I heard the students on the other side of the wall in the cafeteria gathering to eat. It must be that time again...
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 21:14:09 GMT -8
Although yesterday he sat in the history class, he decided to do something different.
Arathorn sat at a table, alone currently, eating his food (a small salad beside a reheated chicken fried steak topped with white gravy) quietly, staring at the table in thought. He was slightly hunched, his arms resting on the table. His backpack lay between his feet under the table.
Ever so often, however, he would glance over at a student, using the newly-found ability to zoom in on them, doing his normal thing of studying someone to understand the kind of person they are.
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Post by Violet Lockheart on Feb 25, 2016 10:08:56 GMT -8
EVEN WITH THESE CHAINS
you can't stop me The only reason that Vi wasn't visable was because she was taking up an offensive position behind a towering wall of Burgers stacked at her table the only way she could like a wall of triumphant terror. The ominous sounds of: OMNOMNOMNOM could be heard echoing through the cafeteria in a regular fashion that an automated machine may give off.
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Mr. Damien 'Mayhem' Caine
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OOC Name: Steven/Mayhem
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Post by Mr. Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 25, 2016 12:18:05 GMT -8
Damien Caine, would be in his small office off of the gym. His feet kicked up on his cluttered desk, and his hand around a bottle of coke...well a bottle of coke, with a flavouring a vodka small enough that people wouldn't be able to notice it later. He had just finished his food, and was now relaxing with the drink and avoiding the student body as best he could.
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Post by Emily Suddenfield on Feb 26, 2016 12:09:11 GMT -8
Emily was in the courtyard, laying on her back on the fountain wall reading "Moby Dick"!
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Post by Zack Asiv on Feb 26, 2016 12:55:33 GMT -8
Everyone would notice it getting colder. And then a snow flake or two.... Inside.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2016 12:58:38 GMT -8
Arathorn would look up, noticing some goose bumps forming on his skin. Peering into the air, he noticed a snowflake, no, two snowflakes beginning to form, with more and more forming by the second. Hm.. How odd.. he thought to himself. Looking at the others, he waited to see how they'd react.
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