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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Feb 25, 2011 14:52:49 GMT -8
Class Afternoon Sun:
A moderately large classroom with rows upon rows, in a non circular manner. They go up to about five rows, which is a relatively nice fit. The seats were cushion bar stool types, that were bolted into place, but the seats could rotate for easy access of entering and leaving. They were a green, the desks were a soft brown color and the rest of the room held it's own personality. Each being relatively different to every person.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Feb 25, 2011 14:58:11 GMT -8
The Death Scythe would walk in finishing his cigarette and rubbing out the flame with a bare hand. He'd felt worse pain before, so to him this was really nothing. Geas would let out a hum and place his tests inside of a drawer when coming up to his desk. He would lock it and that would be the end of that. Placing his hands in his pockets now, the job was done for him. The Death Scythe could now relax about the day, for he only had two more days until his class started.
Placing his hands in his pockets he would walk out of his room now and down the hall, knowing that he'd have to figure out somewhere else to be right now. He could see himself in the park again, just letting the time pass him by. It would be simple and subtle to say the least, but he was actually getting hungry.
When passing by the dojo, where Death Scythe Garth was, he figured he'd pop in and get the low down on what's up with him. Knowing that all the Death Scythes were back as of late.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 1, 2011 17:32:26 GMT -8
Class would start today for Geas' class and he knew that everything was set for it. He'd place his hands down and take a seat at his desk. Letting everyone make their way in.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 2, 2011 20:58:08 GMT -8
Walking into class, Rymajiro would have his hands in his pockets of a pair of dark blue slacks with blue pinstripes, that were a little baggy. He had on a black dress shirt with a dark blue vest that matched his slacks. He had on a blazer that matched his pants as well as his vest, however, it was smallish, but fit his body well. His shoes were blue converse and he wore an eye patch over his right eye.
He would enter the class and notice the teacher there, waiting for students. The guy would give a calm nod, to him. "Hey Professor, how's it going?" He would say to him. Slightly a bit taller than the guy. Ryma didn't care for much of a reply, figuring that it'd be alright one way or another. He saw that Professor Geas wasn't really much to describe his feelings. The Death Scythe was more of a person you had to discover for yourself.
Rymajiro would keep his hands in his pockets and would sit within the mid section of the row. He knew that nobody would really both him at mid section. If they happened to then he'd let them know before he'd do anything about it. If they continued, then he'd have to kick some ass. Right now, however, Ryma was just glad he was on time for class.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 2, 2011 22:21:30 GMT -8
Arran would make her way into class with a huff and a puff with her hands on her knees and she'd enter the class. "Okay! I'm here!" She'd say as she would walk in soon enough.
Arran would take a seat in the middle to back; she took note of the dread headed meister being there. Rymajiro Blue. She didn't know much about him, but figured he was rather tough due to his appearance. She wanted to say hello to him, but he seemed rather distant, so she'd just wave with a big smile added on.
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Post by Hero on Mar 3, 2011 12:56:10 GMT -8
Devesh ended up trailing after the red-head all the way to class, and it wasn't until he had physically entered the classroom that he realized what he had just done. A look of horror crossed his face. Why in the gods' names had he followed her? His whole plan was to skip class and chill at the park for a few hours! Arrrgh. Hanging his head in defeat, he slowly trudged up to the very top row in the corner seat on the left. He felt very mopey indeed as he plucked at his cotton, button-up shirt and hoped that they wouldn't be doing much of anything that day because not doing much of anything meant he could go back to his nice daydream. Taking off the messenger bag that contained nothing but his lunch, a notebook, and a few pens, Dev sat down on the stool and twirled lazily around.
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Post by God on Mar 3, 2011 15:58:39 GMT -8
Maeve had bothered only to glance once behind her self, although quite smoothly, as she opened the door of Shibusen. Dev was only a few meters back, sluggishly trailing behind. Good, she thought. She had made one less student tardy for the day, even though the concept of tardiness didn't always apply to herself. Slipping into the first row and hovering over her small back pack, Maeve patiently waited for Dev to take his seat. As she waited two other student arrived. One of them was biiiiig and the other a girl. She let her eyes settle on one and then lastly on the dread headed male, taking her time to size them up.
Looking away and up to the back row, Maeve slicked a thin smile across her lips as she picked up her back pack and made her way up the steps. Taking the second to last row and walking down it's length, she stopped just in front of Dev's seat and pulled out the chair ahead of her. Placing her bag on the table, her eyes scanned the class room and noted the position of another read headed girl just a row or so down.
"Hey," she leaned, attempting to grab the girls attention.
"Do you know what we're going to do in class today?"
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Post by dagg on Mar 4, 2011 0:02:40 GMT -8
Markus walked into the class, glancing around and sighing, his sister staying close to him. "There's no need to be so shy, Jessa. Geez." he mumbled. He smiled at her, shaking his head. "Come on. Let's find a seat then."
Jessa opened her mouth to remark her brother's mumbling, closing it and instead scowling at him as she followed him towards a girl sitting in the middle who seemed rather hyperactive. She glanced away and stared at the desk in front of her as she began to twiddle her thumbs.
Markus glanced at his sister before looking to see what she was so nervous about. "Sorry. She's a bit shy around new people." he said, smiling and rubbing the back of his head.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 4, 2011 0:16:00 GMT -8
Red haired girl with a bright smile on her face, caught the look of the two enter the room. Raising her eyebrows she didn't know exactly who they were off the bat, but she could tell they were nice! They had a nice feel about them, the girl was rather shy, which made Arran feel a bit happy. Sure being new is challenging, but she figured it would be good to at least have a bit of shyness in the beginning to start to ascend to becoming more confident. With a nod to her, he saw how the girl frowned at her. Arran would shrug with a pearly grin and catch the voice of the boy beside her, probably her brother and twin from the looks of it.
Arran would shake her head and smile, "No problem!" She would say to them. However, after saying that she would catch a voice above her. Turning to see, she found a girl who had red hair just like her, but to push the envelope, she also had red eyes, as well as red glasses. The girl seemed a bit... red to Arran. The jade eyes would look into the red eyes of the girl and grin. The red haired girl would continue on with a question.
What are we doing in class? Arran would think. She would blink a couple of times and try to ponder, looking around the room for clues. There didn't seem to be anything other than the teacher sitting and smoking, however, she felt it had to be something with the weapons and meisters... hrm... Oh! The answer hit her with a classic face that described getting an idea. "We're determining partners in class!" She would answer to her. "We will be practicing wavelength connections as the teacher sees fit." She would add. "However, with some people they might already have partners."
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Post by Hero on Mar 4, 2011 9:18:47 GMT -8
Before making her way to the classroom, Beni spared a couple minutes to wash up in the bathroom. However, she didn't loiter for too long, for she would rather rip off her fingernail than arrive late to class. When at long last she entered the Afternoon Sun classroom, she was feeling more or less refreshed, even though her body still ached. Just inside the doorway, she paused to observe who all had arrived. She smoothed out a wrinkle in her tanktop as she strode across the front of the room. As usual, she took a seat in the front row, a little off to the side. Actually, she liked that area best because it had both a good view of the teacher as well as being the prime spot for feeling the cool air from the A/C, and Beni was feeling quite hot after that fight. She settled upon the stool, legs crossed indian-style and hands resting in her lap.
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Post by dagg on Mar 4, 2011 12:19:04 GMT -8
Pride walked through the hallways, glancing at the room numbers as he passed by before stopping at his class and glancing at the door. He nodded, walking into the class and looking around, blinking as he ran a hand through his sky blue hair and sighed, taking a seat on the front row as close to the door as he could get. He leaned back, leaning against the wall behind him and put his feet on the desk, crossing his arms behind his lead and yawning as he closed his eyes and waited for class to start.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 4, 2011 15:37:05 GMT -8
The afro headed meister would dash down the way to the class "Afternoon Sun!" It was the partnering class today, wasn't it? Dana would slide into the room and trip over accidentally, landing on his face. His hands out and his legs up. "Aieeeee!" He would shout out. Dana would make his way off of his face and look up to the teacher, with a skid-mark on his face. "Afro the meister reporting for the partnering class segment!" Dana would smile kindly and look around to see people already in class.
Good, he wasn't late! Dana would smile and hurry off afterward to a seat. The afro headed meister would glance about the students of the classroom. First off starting with Arran, the red haired weapon. He always felt she was full of energy as well as very kind to others. He would then stream his eyes over another red haired girl, Maeve was her name? From there he'd go to the twins in the front, interesting! Then to the guy with the eye patch, a big guy to say the least. He could only imagine why he was here, the guy seemed capable in some way, but who is Dana to judge people?
Afro would make his way over to the tanned young man sitting next to Maeve. Then he'd look over to the young man at the front of the class with they sky blue hair. Afro would then place his hands behind his head as his looking over people was complete. He would then take a seat at the edge of the aisle of the middle row. He would sit quietly and relax until class had started. His bruises he got from the fight with Abeni were still throbbing and hurting, but it was alright. He knew they'd stop after a while.
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Post by God on Mar 4, 2011 21:24:48 GMT -8
As Maeve waited for the girls reply, he eyes side swiped towards the door. Entering were a pair of weapons, brother and sister to each other. She watched them only mildly interested as they took their seat before returning her gaze towards the other red head. Nodding her head along, she took in the valuable information. Finding a partner sounded quite nice. Looking past the girl, she narrowed her eyes ever so slightly at the thought. She had no idea if she'd even have the capability of doing that with only today to work with. Bringing her attention back to Arran, Maeve began to inquire on her last statement.
"What about you?" she asked, "Do you have a partner?" Well, Maeve was nearly 99% sure that the girl didn't already have a partner because she was taking a partnering class, but saw no harm in asking. Asides from the abrupt entrance of Dana, Maeve did not note many of the other students waltz in. Dana was most absurdly a distraction in her thoughts. She looked to him, puzzling her brows together. She found his actions some what with out fathom and unnecessary. Already, Maeve was slowly picking the meisters she did not want as a partner. Dana was most certainly on her list of 'do not want'.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 4, 2011 22:04:06 GMT -8
Arran would shake her head, as if happy to not have a meister yet. "No, I dun have a meister yet!" She would inform the girl, but from the look on the girl's face. She already figured that. When Dana entered the room, she'd giggle at how cartoonic he was at the moment.
Laughing a little bit more, she would look back to the other red haired girl and see the distaste grow on her face. Letting it halt her question for a few seconds she would blink a couple of times. "Do you not like Dana?" She would ask her.
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Post by Tamashii ha kodomo wo nomado on Mar 4, 2011 22:09:13 GMT -8
Sighing out the meister would watch as the class got noisy for a moment. Surely it wasn't too much of a bother, but one person in general. The one afro guy, who seemed to just throw himself out for attention by smashing is face against the ground, just seemed like a bit much. Not really taking much time to look around, Ryma would just keep his cool, the eyepatch over his eye was settled nicely and he would just continue to wait till class started.
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