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Feb 6, 2004 21:48:15 GMT -5
Post by Ghost on Feb 6, 2004 21:48:15 GMT -5
:: sitting at desk, scratching stuff into desktop with saftey pin.::
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Feb 8, 2004 10:19:31 GMT -5
Post by Ghost on Feb 8, 2004 10:19:31 GMT -5
(query: do they all go to school at Bayville High or at the Institute?)
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Feb 8, 2004 10:39:54 GMT -5
Post by Dayte on Feb 8, 2004 10:39:54 GMT -5
They actually go to 'Brighton High'. (Just to make sure you dont run into any pre exisiting x-men)
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Feb 9, 2004 20:53:36 GMT -5
Post by Ghost on Feb 9, 2004 20:53:36 GMT -5
( ah-ha. okay.)
"Miss O'leary are you paying attention?" "What?" ::looks up from desk:: "No, I'm not" "Principal's office, now!" ::makes face:: "Here, take these demerits with you" ::teacher hands her demerits:: ::takes demerits and walks out::
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Feb 9, 2004 20:56:52 GMT -5
Post by Savior on Feb 9, 2004 20:56:52 GMT -5
*barely under control of himself he flies threw the door and right into Ghost* ow. *gets up* Ghost? *flies off*
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Feb 13, 2004 14:17:56 GMT -5
Post by Ghost on Feb 13, 2004 14:17:56 GMT -5
"what the fuck was that?"
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Element
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The face of a fallen angel. In other words, don't mess with me!
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Aug 23, 2004 1:33:33 GMT -5
Post by Element on Aug 23, 2004 1:33:33 GMT -5
Aylanaa sighed as she looked down at the schedule she had received about five minutes ago. Why she had to attend, she didn’t know but she was frustrated. Why her? Growling under her breath, she studied it carefully as she frowned. The first class was history and she had no inkling why she had to attend.
Standing in the doorway, she glanced around at the classroom and frowned. All those students were staring at her and she hated it. It made her feel like a tiger she had seen at the zoo, all caged and upset. So, she made her way over to the teacher who nodded and stood. “Class, this is Ayl…Aylaha?”
Looking at the teacher, she sighed. “It’s pronounced Alana…”
The teacher reddened and nodded. “Class, this is Alana Matzhari. Please make her feel welcome here” as Aylanaa slid into her seat and wished a jinn would appear and make the earth swallow her up.
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Angelis/Naraku
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You and I are men but not of men, we are diobolical puppets. WHAT WE ARE ARE DEMONS!!
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Oct 6, 2004 20:59:13 GMT -5
Post by Angelis/Naraku on Oct 6, 2004 20:59:13 GMT -5
Teacher: oh by the way it seems we have another new student, please welcome Jeremy Hall.
*Jeremy walks ainto the class and smiles... not saying a word*
Teacher: why dont you introduce youself to the class?
*Jeremy scambles to find his notepad. the Teacher gives him a what the hell look, Jeremy motions that he cant speak, the second time the teacher reddens. Jeremy just walks off and sits down next to Alana*
Teacher: Are you two close friends? you seem to know each other
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