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Penelope Talbot
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Final Bell of the First Day
« Thread started on: Jun 15th, 2008, 6:10pm » |
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The last class of the day was always a restless one, the shuffle of papers and bags as the minutes ticked away closer and closer to the final bell. It made Penelope a little nervous as she stood before the horde of youngsters and attempted to recite to them the structures of the systems of life with the hope that they would retain it for the exams. A few of the students already were typing away into cell phones while others were whispering in the back. Sometimes it was these things that made Miss Talbot wonder if she chose the right profession.
"The different systems are collectively working together in this world to keep it going. One feeds into another which feeds into another...without this basic understanding of biology we could well..." She spoke over the russle of kids preparing to run away from the class. Her fingers nervously fiddled with the buttons of her white lab coat as she looked down at the book in front of her to find her place again. Before she could finish though the bell rang, the screech of chairs against the floor filled the air. "Remember please, chapters one through three should be read by the end of next week. Expect our first lab assignment to be the upcoming Monday..." Her voice trailed off as the last students slipped out the door.
Alone in her room Penelope collapsed into her chair, surprised how her first day at Wilde Academy had gone. Her heart still felt like it was trying to jump into her throat. A whole new place, new faces and names to remember, it was all so overwhelming and exciting. She smiled to herself as she stood up and began to collect her things.
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Hitsugaiya Jin
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Re: Final Bell of the First Day
« Reply #1 on: Jun 15th, 2008, 11:22pm » |
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The sounds of foot steps running filled the emptying hall. Quickly accompanying it were rather strange shouting. Once the feet had stopped, that was when the shouting would be heard. And once the voice was silent, the pitter patter resumed.
The sounds drew closer. The source a young man in a ratty looking blue shirt with yellow trim around the collar and sleeves, ripped and faded denim jeans, and a pair of black flip flops on his feet. "Breasto Fire!" he yelled and e appeared in the door way of an open classroom. Looking inside and not seeing it to be his goal, he moved onto the next room.
He jumped into the door way of a room. He punched the air with his right fist and held his left up in the hair close to his chest. "Maxo Punch!" His eyes quickly darted across the room, surprised to see a woman there.
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Penelope Talbot
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Re: Final Bell of the First Day
« Reply #2 on: Jun 17th, 2008, 6:31pm » |
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The shuffling of papers and books ceased as Penelope heard something odd coming from the hall. Pushing her glasses up on her nose she slowly started towards the door, wondering just what all the shouting and running was for. Was it a student? Perhaps a crazy person who had escaped into the school? Her curiosity pulled her to the door just as it was flung open.
Penelope screamed as the man jumped into her room and yelled. Reeling back she knocked into desks and was sent toppling over onto the ground. She lay there stunned for a moment, unsure what to do next.
There was always screaming and running, there was also calling campus security. Pushing herself to sit up on the floor she looked at the man, glowering at him behind her glasses, "What was that for?!" She shouted, reaching for something to throw at the man.
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Re: Final Bell of the First Day
« Reply #3 on: Jun 17th, 2008, 11:22pm » |
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He shook his head and looked over the room. That bored and clueless look was plastered on Jin's face. He put his arms down and shoved his hands into his pockets. He scuffed the floor with his right foot.
He looked over at the woman on the floor. The same woman who let out a shrill of a scream. He remembered her cry. It made his back shiver.
He hoped in front of her and squat down. He stared at her with that deadpan look, almost studying her. He then reached out his hand and pointed at her hair. "You scream like a yaoi fangirl, de arimasu."
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