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 Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 12:45 pm
 (The Room is much bigger with more stations and home tables and chairs.)
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 6:18 am
 Zaskorch Igorashi Zaskorch wondered the school all the way to what would be his first class when the semester started. Gazing around the empty room with hollowed, empty eyes, he pulls back a chair and sits in it near the back of the classroom to admire the silence while it lasted. slowly standing, Zask released a slow breath, looking up to the ceiling before scraping his unnatural blond locks from his face. "It sure has been a while since I've been to a university. I hope I can fit in and not cause TOO much trouble."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:44 pm
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Soon then, the door open again as a beach ball was seen in the doorway, an unknown source it starts rolling in and closes the door. It then moves on it's own bouncing onto the teacher's chair and then desk creating some colorful sparkles that form a jester hat. "It's still early so make yourself comfortable, youngster." The source said to the boy.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 5:02 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Zask watched the ball roll to a slow stop and then close the door. Skeptically eyeing the ball, he moves over to it quietly before it bounces into the teacher's chain. obviously not entertained or impressed he blinked and rested a hand on his forehead. "And who may I ask are you, Jester?" Slightly extending his hand to shake the newcomer, he sighs out softly and allows his lips to curve in a sly smile. "My name is Zaskorch Igorashi. I reside in dorm #4 and it is a pleasure to meet you." He bows his head as to his new friend.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 5:37 pm
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"Oh, forgive me for my rudeness." The hat jumps off the ball and a pair of feet sticks out as well as the legs and soon a body and a head. Shaking his head to fix his hair, the hat then lands on-top but he ends up losing his balance and falls off the ball. "I'm your science teacher for this semester, Mr. Kirisame." Marx answered in a daze, picking himself up and puts on that goofy smile. "Even though, I don't look that typical teacher - I am 100% knowledgeable to the topic of creating exciting mixtures."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 5:52 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Smiling at the goofy man before him, Zask takes the mans hand in his firmly and shake it. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Kirisame. I look forward to learning what you can teach me." With a respectful nod, Zask quickly brushes the blond locks from his face. "May we go for a walk? Perhaps you could show me around. This is my first day around these parts and everything you know."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 6:25 pm
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Marx took the boy's hand using his foot and shakes it with that smile and nods. "I hope you will enjoy your times here and make lots of friends." He said, kicking the desk to make the ball roll off and hops onto it, balancing like it was nothing."Hmm? Well..I could try. It's my first time here too. Alright, let me write a note to those who comes here and I'll leave some magic hat so they can track us down and join the tour." The jester creature then pulls out a note and writes a note with his mouth before putting it on the door as well as the hat. "Even though, I have no hands in this form it won't stop me from being creative!~"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 7:53 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Blinking as he watches the unorthodox Jester, Zask slighly grins, showing one fang that slightly protruded from the rest of his otherwise perfect teeth. With a glinting white smile, he follows Mr. Kirisame. "Well... Where shall we go? The Park, Dorms, a Cafe? Anywhere is fine by me, I just want to explore and get to know the school and city grounds better. I hate getting lost." With that, Zask exits with Mr. Kirisame and closes the door behind them. OOC: Where too?
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 8:10 pm
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"To the park, you should learn the locations outside first then inside." Marx said, rolling out of the classroom watching Zask close the door behind and they both heads out. Exit
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 6:40 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Zask strolls into class with a wide grin and sits in the middle, sitting in a chair and proppign his feet up on the desk, lifting the chair off the ground and steadily rocking back and forth. "Morning Mr. K! I'm back and ready for class! But.. Looks like I'm your only student?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 7:12 pm
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The teacher was seen on the desk, on that same ball as usual but only his head, feet connected on the bottom of his chin, big red bow and that jester hat. However, he looked very disappointed and on the verge of breaking down in tears which he did. "I'M A BAD TEACHER!! NO ONE NEVER CAME!! I CAN'T TEACH ONE STUDENT! I SHOULD QUIT!" Marx wails filling his tears up like water balloons.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 7:29 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Feeling bad for his teaching friend, Zask stands and moves up to his desk, sliding 3 cookies that were wrapped in plastic to Mr. Kirisame. "Please don't take ant of this the wrong way. It's the first day.. Students are bound be bew late! I'm only here because this is the first place I wandered and you helped me out!" Smiling slightly to cheer the ball of sorrow up, Zask bows his head slightly before moving back. "I'm sure we'll have more students here momentarily."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 7:35 pm
Kyra Valery
the friendly unknown Kyra was sprinting down the halls, making sure not to hit anything, or anyone. While doing so, she was looking for the science class, which she almost missed. She slid to a stop in front of the door and entered. She had fairly high endurance compared to humans, so she wasn't that out of breath. " Sorry I'm late. I'll try to not let it happen again." She looked around and didn't see what she was expecting in a teacher, but saw the head with feet on the teacher's desk and figured that was the teacher, but wanted to be sure. She walked up to it and stood next to what seemed to be another student. " I presume you are the teacher, am I correct?" She spoke to the head.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 7:54 pm
Zaskorch Igorashi Gesturing to the woman before them, he nods and exclaims. "See?! I told you you'd have more students. Please don't feel bad.." Zask scratches the back of his head before looking over to the new girl and nodding his head. "My name is Zaskorch Igorashi, but you may call me Zask! What's your name?" Closing his eyes and tilting his head, he extends his hand and blows on a lock of hair the falls over his nose. "Oh.. And this is Mr. Kirisame! He's our Science teacher!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 8:01 pm
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This boy is very nice, he sniffs heavily as the tears stops and looks down at the cookies wrapped up. Guess he's right. He should just be patient and wait nicely. However, his expression changed into a surprised one from hearing another person's voice, grinning widely as the balloons then ties the ends closed itself and sets on the side the jester nods to the humanoid like robot girl. "Don't worry about it, dear." Marx said looking up at her. "What he said." The jester leaps up to gain a torso (arms less) and a pair of legs, dropping off the desk while balancing on the beach ball.
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