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 Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 7:35 pm
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E c o n o m i c s_C l a s s ! ! ! ______________________________________ This is a class that helps you learn on how to cook and bake, it is not a required class but it is fun!
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 1:51 am
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Moira walks into the Economics class.
"Wow! this is so empty, I mean, nobody's here... Hmm..I wonder who the teacher is. This class...kind of seems interesting. I didn't know of all these subjects when i was at home, its great to be here smile "Moira walks around the Economics class and looks around at stuff.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 8:36 am
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick entered the room and was surprised by it's emptiness and let out a quiet sigh of relief, though he immediately placed himself at the furthest table that he would least likely be noticed by the teacher or anyone else for that matter. Muttering silently too himself as he eyed the shadows around him, as if expecting them to jump out and grab him or drag him away or some such. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:41 pm
 Artemis Frayy What the Hell's your name?
What's your pleasure?
What is your pain? Artemis walked into the classroom and took a seat in the back of the room, not the far far back, but the one across from that. She sat down, and rubbed her eyes, braindead still from last night's insomniatic trip. She pressed her hands firmly on her headphones to block out all other noises. Artie made a quick swoop around the perimeter and spotted a boy who looked a bit paranoid. "Are you waiting for the walls to cave in or something?" She asked, reliquishing her hold on her headphones. Do you dream, too much?
Do you think what you need-
Is a crutch?
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:46 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick didn't wish to bring more attention to himself then what was already given, so he merely gave a faint half-nod, half-shrug and went back to staring at his book. The hopes that no one would bother him and he got to participate in a normal class in a strange world were enough to get him out of his room and hopefully get away from everyone. Patrick glanced at Artemis and then back to a notebook in front of himself on the table. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 8:22 pm
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Moira turned around to see the the two students behind her. "Oh! Hello..Any idea where the teacher is?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:12 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick shook his head to Moira and returned to staring at his notebook, trying his best to keep himself out of the others attention. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 7:35 am
Artemis Frayy What the Hell's your name?
What's your pleasure?
What is your pain? Artemis sighed softly, wasn't he anti-social. She picked up her sketchbook and she flipped out a pencil. She flipped to a page in it that was already drawn on, and she started to add onto it. Do you dream, too much?
Do you think what you need-
Is a crutch?
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 9:54 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick sighed as he waited for teacher to arrive. Nothing to do, a human inside of this strange magical world, and at any moment, the walls could grab him like they've done before. Patrick quickly glanced at one of the walls behind him at a flicker of movement but relaxed once he realized it was just a dim light, then quickly giving another glance to the other wall behind himself, looking like a complete schizophrenic as he switches wall occasionally, looking for something. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 10:50 pm
Artemis Frayy What the Hell's your name?
What's your pleasure?
What is your pain? Artemis blinked a few times, what was going on? She turned around to Patrick. She quirked an eyebrow. "Hey, you alright there?" She asked him, sounding slightly concerned. Do you dream, too much?
Do you think what you need-
Is a crutch?
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:03 pm
 being completely bored from the day she walked into the class looking around seeing a few people and went plopping down in the middle of the class on a random bench opening her book kicking her feet back and forth since she cant really touch the ground
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:22 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" "I'm fine.." He said quietly and returned to his notebook, opening and staring at the empty whiteness of the page, seemingly calming down. Occasionally twitching for a very brief moment as he seems to keep alert at all times, like prey watching out for the predator that has been hunting it for a while. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:34 pm
Artemis Frayy What the Hell's your name?
What's your pleasure?
What is your pain? Artemis frowned slightly. "You look distressed." She said simply. "Look, we're fine in this school, place. You don't have to worry about anything." She said with a slight smile. "I'm Artemis." Do you dream, too much?
Do you think what you need-
Is a crutch?
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:38 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" "I'm patrick.." He said quietly, now being less safe and eying the walls some more. "You don't understand.. there is this.. demon.. that wont stop attacking me.." He said once more, less quietly and more full of fear as he looked back to his paper, setting his chin on the notebook and glancing at Artemis. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:57 pm
Artemis Frayy What the Hell's your name?
What's your pleasure?
What is your pain? Artemis paused and listened to him talk about said demon. "Well, you don't have to worry. We're in this huge school-academy place. We're safe here. And if not, I can kick some royal demon butt. I haven't really before, but I can try." She broke into a bit bigger smile. "It's safe here." Do you dream, too much?
Do you think what you need-
Is a crutch?
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