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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 10:11 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 11:25 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 1:46 pm
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It left a strange taste in his mouth: something like wax, a faint blossom of sugar, not exactly unpleasant but not great, either. Harrow worked his mouth as he looked around the rest of the class, vaguely regretting his choice of candy. maybe the pop rocks would have been better, exploding on his tongue -- or one of those candy hearts, with its promise of LUV. But it was too late now. He'd eaten his egg, and --
He could feel it. Seeping into his bones, into his skin, making his eyes droop and his thoughts whirl. Slowly, he turned the pen in his hand, trying to write down the homework as the teacher spoke, and it was then that his stomach started to rebel: churning and twisting in a way that sapped the color slowly from his face and made it impossible to focus on the words.
And then it was too late. His head dropped onto the desk and, as he drifted off, his pen slithered away.
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 7:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 1:14 am
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"-hear me? Students? Come on now, don't make me blow this thing again, it was very unpleasant, please... oh! Oh, are you waking up? Oh thank goodness, oh thank Jack!"
Selene's voice was slowly starting to become clear. All of the students were on the floor, or over the desks, having fallen wherever they were when they passed out. In Selene's hand was a giant, toothy megaphone, which looked almost too heavy for her to keep a hold of. She switched it out of her hands, and picked it up with her tail instead.
"Ohhh, I am just so sorry, oh you poor things you look terrible! Is anyone hurt? I can call Miss Cricket, should I call Miss Cricket? Is everyone waking up? Oh, ohhh, I am ssssoo ssssorrryyy..."
On the verge of tears, she slid down against the desk behind her, flopping to sit on the floor. "He told me they were fully treated, registered candies, he promised me! And I believed him.. Stupid, stupid, stupid Selene!" The professor was beating herself up pretty badly, for making such a dangerous mistake with her students. She'd gone from feeling inadequate, to downright unfit, and would probably remain right where she was long after the class was over, mentally self-flagellating herself for her mistake.
"You can - " Sniff " - take the bunnies with you if you want, but please - please do not eat them, whatever you do!"
The OOC Class is technically not over, but you can still post your minipet SN in your next post to claim the class pet (the chocolate bunny). Homework WILL be assigned in my next post, to give you a chance for some extra RP points. Speaking of - RP points will also be assigned in my next post, which will go up tomorrow! Selene just needs a minute to recover.. and so do the students, really.
As for your door thread RPs, you have until the close of class tomorrow to make any last posts in there if you wish! They will be locked when this class is over! ):
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 1:37 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 2:18 am
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Well, that was generally not what Mimsy expected from a classroom experience. Something like that was fairly typical for Deus, though - she momentarily wondered if it was just as common here, then abandoned the thought as she searched for Carlos. She remembered that she had been carrying him before they...whatever that was...so he couldn't be far.
But before she could locate him, she sat up straight and panicked, suddenly recalling something else prior to Independence Town.
"Ah, excuse me," she called out, stopping to clear her scratchy throat. "Would you mind repeating our homework assignment? I am afraid that I missed it, due to our unfortunate candy malaise, and it is much too important to ignore!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 7:58 am
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He was falling again, the sensation of falling ran shivers through him. In a way, he let himself fall down into the darkness after the loud boom from the city in the clouds. He heard the fading voice of the cherub who called to them - the pudgy cupids who appeared ill. He fell into the dark only to hit hard against a surface.
Uru jerked his head from his desk, red impressions pressed against his flesh as his eyes scanned the room. His expression was one who wasn't even awake, and, honestly, he wasn't. To wake him up when wasn't morning, or Spookday, was difficult and this was during class. He was back in Professor Selene's class and there were the students from before, all with their heads down on their desk or pulled back uncomfortable against the headrest of their chairs. Grumbling, he elbowed himself up right, rubbing his eyes as he looked to the professor who was a sobbing mess at the front of the class. Great.
As trippy as that dream was, it was better than what he had to suffer through recently. At least he also got some sleep considering he was able to count the number of hours he had managed to get in the last couple of days on one hand.
With word of homework and everything, he was already planning to complain and blame everything on a certain hellhound. His fault he got into this class and this mess and this assignment. Student or not, that was a bit much.
SN: PhiferWolf
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 9:21 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 11:14 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 29, 2014 1:00 pm
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