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Post by Clock on Apr 19, 2009 11:53:10 GMT -5
Chanda sighed angerly, "it's nothing... I'll get over it soon enough." LIES! Chanda knew she would never get over this, and it defanetly wasn't nothing! "My Uncle just randomly trancfermed me to this school, I'm a little angry at him right now." She mumbled leaning on her hand and doodeling on her binder.
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 19, 2009 12:39:32 GMT -5
A small tapping noise was briefly heard against the glass of the classroom door. The doorknob began to wriggle slightly followed by opening abruptly. A boy with a laptop slung under his arm seemed to 'fall' through the open door and onto the floor. His eyes were half open and his ice blue hair was protuding messily in different directions. The boy's eyes widened instantly as he sloppily tried to recover his laptop which had fallen out of his hands. He was clothed in jeans and a white jacket that read 'ANGEL' vertically on the collar. After recollecting his belonging, he lazily stood up and stared at the teacher with a half baked look. The teacher stared back at him smugly. "Raphael! Why are you late again!?" . It took Raphael six or seven seconds to respond. "Wha?-..Oh... Up all night.. Computer.. stu..." He was too sleepy to even finish his own sentence. His knees wobbled back a forth pathetically. The teacher placed two fingers on his(or her)own forehead in shame. "Just take your seat..." . Raphael now had his chin buried in his chest and was unresponsive. The teacher growled and yelled this time. "Take your seat!!". Raphael popped up instantly and wobbled about, nearly falling over again. "R-Right..." He limped over to a desk, walking like a drunken sloth. As he walked, he was mumbling to himself underbreath. "01100010 01100001 01101011 01100001..." Just loud enough for people passing by him to hear. He arrived at the desk behind Chanda and Keen, and sat down insecurely with his laptop on his desk.
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Post by Clock on Apr 19, 2009 13:05:54 GMT -5
Chanda watched him closely then turned back to the front, "he's a little nuts don't you think?" she asked Keel as she doodled on her binder some more.
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 19, 2009 13:21:04 GMT -5
"Who?" Raphael leaned forward, poking his head in beside Chanda. He smiled vaguely, though he was clearly exhausted, there were rings under his eyes.
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Post by merridy on Apr 19, 2009 20:56:09 GMT -5
Keel folded his arms across his binder and dropped his head between them. My God I'm surrounded by idiots! he thought to himself.
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 19, 2009 21:05:29 GMT -5
"Don't sweat it.." Raphael gave Keel a pat on the back. "The world keeps on--" In an instant, he fell silent and his head lurched forward. Raphael began snoring abnoxiously, he had fallen fast asleep.
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Post by merridy on Apr 20, 2009 22:23:34 GMT -5
Keel's hand shot up in the air. "Ms. Clemmons," he began in an innocent-sounding voice, "are we going to have a new seating plan soon? It is the beginning of a new month is it not?" The teacher, ms.clemmons looked at her planner and nodded. "That is true. I'll make sure to make one up by the end of the week. In the meantime, I want you all to pull out your Macbeth books and we'll start where we left off on Act One, Scene Seven. Can anyone give me two reasons why Macbeth was hesitant about killing Duncan?"
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 21, 2009 12:56:12 GMT -5
Raphael jumps up instantly once again and throws his hand into the air, hitting Keel's face. "Oh! OH! Duncan! Oh wait... um.." Raphael easily simmered down and put his hand down. He starts mumbling more numbers to himself. He opens his laptop and begins surfing through sites.
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Post by merridy on Apr 21, 2009 18:13:44 GMT -5
Keel pressed his hand against the side of his face which was starting to smart. He clenched his teeth in frustration and looked up at the clock. How was it that only five minutes had passed since entering the classroom?
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Post by Clock on Apr 25, 2009 10:44:08 GMT -5
Chanda gingerly put her hand up. "yes Chanda." the teacher said. "um, the first reson is that Macbeth was his host and should be protecting him instead of attacking him, and the second is that Duncan was such a good king."
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Post by merridy on Apr 26, 2009 14:13:29 GMT -5
Ms. Clemmons nodded. "Yes very good. Another reason would also be that the two are cousins. I want all of you to make sure you know every reason for next week's test. Now onto the next scene..."
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Keel walked into the cafeteria heading straight for the steadily growing lunch line with a ten in his hand.
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 26, 2009 19:46:25 GMT -5
The boy in front of Keel seemed to do nothing but stare down at his tray. Clattering noises were heard from the boy. He stopped briefly, and turned around like a tank towards Keel. is was face was enlightened with an unfonded joy. "Well hey there friend!!" Said the boy, who was obviously Raphael. He spoke unessicarily loud. He held his laptop on his tray. "I know you!! I sit behind you in Ms.Clemmons class. Did you know that?!" He was far more enthusiastic than he was earlier. Raphael was grinning far wider than any regular person should.
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Post by merridy on Apr 28, 2009 12:28:44 GMT -5
Keel looked back for no more than a second and regretted it. As he attempted to ignore the rather loud Raphael and ordered his food, he wondered fleetingly if he had a lot of bad karma backed up on his record. He walked over to an emtpy table with Raphael walking behind him, the constant stream of words falling from the boy's mouth never ceasing.
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Post by Gagtooth on Apr 28, 2009 16:45:31 GMT -5
"...And he threw me to the ground and walked away." Raphael said, finishing whatever topic he was ranting about. He sat down across from Keel, and stared at him disturbed for a few seconds. Shortly after he burst into very loud laughter. People began to stare. "AHahahaha! I-I just realized.. I don't your name! AHAHAA" Was there anything funny about it?
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Post by merridy on Apr 28, 2009 17:32:08 GMT -5
Realizing that ignoring Raphael was getting him nowhere, Keel stopped eating and let out a slight irritated sigh. "It's Keel" he said, and then resumed eating.
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