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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 3:20 pm
Dr. Byrde's class. It's strongly recommended that you behave while in here.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 3:32 pm
[Cassandra floats in through a microscopic hole between the window and it's frame - in gaseous form.]
As Cassandra reformed, she had no idea that this was actually her room until she noticed a sign on the door, which told her that it was. "Well, that was fortunate." She struggled over to her desk with the cello case on her back, heaving it off and putting it on the floor, on it's side. She'd have to make sure none of the students went near it - that was her little surprise. She adjusted her tie and straightened the skirt of the suit she was wearing - transforming to gas isn't particularly health for clothes, especially when traveling through rain in the process.
Her eyes lit up as she spotted a radio. Her hand slipped into her pocket, and she pulled out an audio tape, which she wasted no time in slipping into the cassette slot of the radio. Pressing play, the sound of Rick Astley's Never gonna give you up filled the room at a volume that would be acceptable at maybe 5 in the afternoon, but not so much at daybreak. But she didn't care. She was on her own, this was her room - she'd do what she liked. And she did, as she began singing along to it and dancing. "Never gonna give you up; Never gonna let you down; never gonna run around and desert you..~" She really did love that song - which is quite ironic when you consider her utter hatred for most other things she hadn't stitched together herself.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:01 am
[Driviline enters form school grounds] Driviline comes in through the window near the back of the classroom. He gently climbs down and starts shacking off some of the water. He suddenly saw Cassandra in a suit. He faked a smile "Don't mind me, I was just getting out of the rain"
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:10 am
Cassandra looked across at the boy who had just entered through the window with utter distaste. She had stopped as soon as he'd entered, angry - Not only had he thrown her off in the middle of her song, but she was pretty damned sure he wasn't supposed to be here. She was about to speak when suddenly she caught a scent. She sniffed subtly, and shook her head, folding her arms and raising an eyebrow. "Oh, really? Sure you weren't hiding from an angry mob?" She asked, her mouth curling into a smirk, then she remembered him - he was there on that one day she had attended class.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:19 am
Driviline couldn't help but smile at the angry mob remark. "That sure would have made things alot more interesting." He suddenly bent down in pain and he started to rub his head. 'Darn, the weather out there was the only thing keeping my mind of this darn pain, I was a fool for forgetting about that.' He tried to stand up and walk but nearly fell over on his first step. He was only able to still be standing by grabbing the back of a chair.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:26 am
Cassandra was not in the mood for dishing out sympathy, nor for taking any crap right now. She snapped her fingers, pointing to the door. "Out. Now. Class doesn't start yet - and I haven't given you permission to come in here." She folded her arms again, glaring at him now. "Leave." She wanted to be left alone right now - when she was doing something socially acceptable and entertaining to her, she didn't want anyone to know about it. After all, Doctor Byrde has a reputation to keep up.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:31 am
Driviline was close to throwing the chair, but he knew that she was a teacher, and all teachers had an easy time getting to the headmaster. So he took a deep breath and ran out of the classroom. As Driviline quickly gets back out to the school grounds. [Driviline exits to the school grounds]
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 10:45 am
Cassandra nodded as she watched Driviline left. Waiting until she could hear the footsteps no more, she smiled as she began dancing again, singing. "... Never gonna make you cry; Never gonna say goodbye; Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you...~" She made her way over to the windows, slamming them shut, locking them from the inside to make sure nobody would disturb her again - at least not through the window, again.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 2:40 pm
Cassandra danced her way over to the radio, and turned the volume up even further as she got more into the song. She never tired of the song - the cassette itself was a two-hour loop of it, which she loved to listen to when working - but she'd forgotten to bring a radio with her. She contemplated stealing this one, but decided not to in case she was noticed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 4:30 pm
Akari heard music in the hallway before she even entered the classroom. So apparently their professor liked music a lot...they couldn't be too bad. Entering the classroom her eyes widened at the sight before her. What the hell was Cassandra doing...and why was she wearing a suit? "What the hell? Please don't tell me you're teaching dance now." She stated sarcastically as she made her way over to her seat and set her stuff down. Out of all the people to teach their class it had to be the little b***h who bit her. The expression on her face remained normal, but she could feel the vein pulsating in her forehead.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 4:57 pm
Cassandra almost - almost - fell over as she heard a voice in the doorway, stopping her dancing immediately. She did not like people to come in when she was in the middle of something. "Dammit, doesn't anyone knock anymore!?" She practically yelled as she half-ran over to the radio, turning it off, before walking to the front of the class. "Actually, I'm teaching History. It's a topic I happen to be rather well informed in..." She trailed off as she stared at Akari, walking over to her, staring very rudely at her head for a moment, before looking away, nodding. "Yep. High bloody pressure. You should lay off the salt, hun, it's terrible for you." She said, smiling insincerely as she walked over to the bored, grabbing a piece of chalk and writing her name on the blackboard - 'Doctor Byrde'.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 5:08 pm
Akari crinkled her nose a bit. "You shouldn't make assumptions...I don't even like salt." Salt in her mind was associated with french fries and french fries were associated with greasy foods. Akari was pretty decent about staying away from bad foods. "...and you should lay off the coffee. It stunts your growth." She commented back. She sat down in her seat. The thought of Cassandra teaching history was interesting--vampires were older than they appeared, so there were many things that Cassandra probably knew that Akari hadn't ever even heard of before. "I'm starting to wonder if this school can afford real teachers..." She muttered to herself as she rested her chin in her hands and stared out the window, examining the weather. It was interesting that they now had two very peculiar teachers.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 5:08 pm
[Chisame enters from 2A]
Chisame practically stomped over to the room. When she poked her head in, however, she was shocked. "Y-YOU'RE THE NEW TEACHER OF 2B?! HAS TTHIS SCHOOL GONE CRAZY?!" she exclaimed angrily at Cassandra. She took a deep breath. "Excuse me, Proffesor, but will you please turn that music down a bit? Unlike you, some of us don't enjoy it," she asked, trying to cool down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 5:12 pm
Cassandra did not appreciate Chisame's tone at all - mostly because she was shouting at her. However, she didn't let this bother her. She'd sat next to Grundy when he was drunk and had chopped his own leg off - so she was somewhat used to shouts. She simply folded her arms and shook her head, motioning over to the now off radio. "I just turned it off." She said with a smile. "I'm sorry about that - I don't have any headphones for it. Oh, we haven't really been properly introduced, have we? - Doctor Byrde, pleased to make your acquaintance." She said with an innocent smile, holding out a hand for Chisame to shake.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 5:19 pm
Oh..I must've been too distracted to notice the music was off..my bad. Chisame looked at the outstretched hand suspiciously. She didn't want to shake it, but out of politeness and NORMALness, she took it. "Hmmph..I'm Chisame..nice to meet you.." she said. "And what makes YOU qualified to be a teacher? Not that Negi is, either.."
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