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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4472 days |
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Professor Maxwell stared out the window of his classroom, staring longingly at the beautiful college campus. He always had an incredible yearning to wander in the forests, and throughout childhood, that was all he wished to do. He loved being with nature, it was so soothing and truthful, much more so then the daily tribulations he faced teaching these students. He knew why he yearned for the wilderness, it had been revealed to him. His blood was indeed human, but he was part Terran. Terrans were the predessecors to humans, and were magically connected to the Earth, unlike the current humans. At first it seemed unreal, but after realizing in his heart, he knew it to be true. And a few years ago, a young man had offered him a release from the trials of his life. Well, to be truthful, the man was not young, he only appeared so. The man called himself Cairoi, and he had shown Maxwell the truth. He had kindly asked the Professor to teach a class about Terran history. Maxwell had eagerly accepted, but asked why. Cairoi revealed to him that he had attempted to lure Terrans to the college, and together with Maxwell he would spur together a Terran society. The time was soon, Maxwell knew as the bell blared and he heard the mumblings of students walking in the hall. This was the first day of the class, and he would break the ice and evaluate all the student's personality for Cairoi. Cairoi would do the hard work.... But then again, Maxwell viewed getting students to act mature a rather hard task indeed. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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Alexander entered the classroom to find than sadly enough, he was the first there, other than the teacher of course. He hung his hair in a very exaggerated despair. He threw his head back and grinned, throwing his hair out of his face. In his left had was a Zippo lighter, already lit and held underneath the american flag in the front of the room. He mentally noted that the flag was attached to a metal pole, so the fire wouldn't spread far. He glanced across the room and saw the smoke detector which he promptly moved to, stood on the desk under it, and used a simple pair of scissors to cut the wires that let the thing work. Basically removing the power source from the machine. He took a cozy seat by the window and tried to look innocent. His shaggy black hair was in his face, since he was stopped in the hallway and told to take of his hat. The olive colored trenchcoat he wore concealed all of the other things the school might find illegal. Mostly fireworks and chemicals.
His dark blue jeans were torn at the knees and other random spots, his large black combat boots underneath the pants tapped on the floor with glee. He stared at the fire, and his grin grew larger and larger by the second. His hand reached past his bright blue eyes and began to tug on the red tips of his hair. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4472 days |
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Maxwell was more than aware of Alexander's actions, but he did not take much care of it. He continued looking out longingly through the window, attempting to ignore this student's...activites. Instead, he came to note that the American flag was on fire, and walked over to it. He stared at a few moments before taking it off the pole, putting it in the back of the room, then allowing it to burn.
"Well, I must say, if you're going to get rid of a flag, the ony right way is to burn it. Try to be less...destructive? Will you?" |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3830 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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Josh Rothutia cautiously glanced around the room. He really had no idea what this class was, he had never heard of it before. But he had learned a long time ago not to take any opportunity to learn for granted. He wore black jeans, a black t-shirt and a black overshirt.
He walked across the room and took a seat in the front row, farthest from the door. He noticed the burning flag, and figured if that was okay, then it was most likely alright if he smoked. He took a pack out of his pocket, and hit it against the palm of his hand before removing a cigarette and lighting it. |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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*Rebekah walked into the room, an eager grin on her face. Any opportunity to learn more history, especially something like this, made her giddy. She glanced at the flag and frowned a bit... not that she was patriotic, but smoke of any kind bothered her allergies. Turning her attention to the boy in all black she cleared her throat to get his attention and pointed to the "NO SMOKING" sign next to the door.*
"You may not give a damn about your own lungs, but be considerate of others, and campus rules, please." *Swishing her auburn braid behind her she turned to walk to the first row of seats, sitting in the middle. Her creamy white skin stood out against the dark blue jeans and green shirt that she wore. Light glinted off of an obsidian arrowhead that she wore about her neck on a leather cord. She had found it a few years ago and never took it off. She waited patiently, her gray eyes taking in the room and those that entered it. She hoped that more female students had signed up for the class, so far she was the lone girl* |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3830 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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Josh cast a sidelong glance at the new girl, before taking one last drag on the cigarette, and extinguishing it on his desk. He reached back and tied back his shoulder length black hair. It was a habit he had developed as a child. The physical change of body helped get him into a more concentrated state of mind. | |||
Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 94 days Last activity: 94 days |
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Brom walked into the room. He was currently wearing all dark blue. He had on jeans, a polo shirt, and appeared to be carrying a PDA.
He walked in, the looked up as if only now realizing that they were there. "Oh! Hello everyone." he said, deavtivating the PDA and putting it into his pocket, "I'm Brom Gathor." He walked over to the professor, "I found this on my schedual, but I'm not sure I have the right class, what is this?" |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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Finally, a normal person!
*Rebekah looked oddly at Brom... he didn't know how the class got on his schedule? Come to think of it, she didn't remember seeing this class in the course catalogue either, but it was a history class of sorts, so she wasn't about to complain.* |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4472 days |
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Sorry guys, but I can't run this, and besides, it doesn't seem like there's much of a rush to post here.
Maybe in the future. |
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