[Field Class] Scaring in the Digital Age p.8 - The End!

[Xaki]

Lacie crept in very slowly, looking uncertain if this was the right classroom, or the right teacher. It was evidence from her nervous facial expression that she was worried. However, as the students didn't even garner a glance from the druid and vultures that sat upfront, she took a seat in the back of the classroom. Although she wasn't entirely certain about the teacher's behavior either, the reaper assumed she must have had a good reason for doing the things she did.

It was her first class in a while, although the reaper hadn't been skipping classes on purpose. No, in fact, it was the opposite – Lacie was a very diligent student. "H-hello there." She volunteered to the rest of the class.

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Lacie's Journal | Image

 

[Viva Viola]

She wanted to tell him, but at the same time she didn't, so she just let it go, nodding with a mischievous smile only to stiffen with a yelp when her vine was pulled. Trouble hummn? Her vine reached up again, tugging on his hair some more. Her playful mood was lost when Sid gave Sorrel a warning and she shook her head. "I-I'm not going to eat you! Don't listen to him because he clearly doesn't want me to stop by later on she he can look over some of my stories." She hopped it would convey the message she was trying to say without saying it plainly, but you never know with Sid.

"Wait....Some one bites you till you give them items?! Who? That's called bullying Sorrel and you shouldn't have to take that!"

Who would want to bully a cute little mouse?

Yayoi

Miidnight Melody

 

[Yayoi]

His head jerked to the side again. The hair pulling was getting a bit irritating so he batted her vine away with the back of his hand. The boil placed his hands behind his head, elbows up in the air and he let his body slide down in his seat so that the back of his head was resting against the back. "Obviously you want me to go bald."

The dragon listened to the mouse boil talk about someone who bit him for items. That was kind of dumb really. Only cowards did that kind of thing. Although Sidron preferred not to really make it any of his business.

Amy though...she was a bleeding heart for cute things with problems. And she'd probably end up getting herself into some kind of situation where he'd have to step in. Maybe. He hoped not. Sid preferred not to.

Viva Viola

Miidnight Melody

 

[Viva Viola]

Her vine flinched like it was hurt before wrapping itself around Amy's arm, sulking. The other vine was still happy, being coiled around his tail still. Amy sighed and leaned over, giving the boil a quick kiss on the top of his head, whispering something in his ear. This class needed to start soon so she could go study for a bit.

Yayoi

 

[Myoukin]

The boil perked up at the sound of a familiar voice nearby. Turning to identify the voice, a smile lit on Steve's face in recognition. "Oh hey Siddy, you're taking this class too? Awesome!" This class just got so much better!

It took a moment for Steve to notice his friend's posture in his chair. "That looks uncomfortable...," then he had a thought and couldn't help but laugh, "If you're not careful, you'll fall on your butt in front of everyone!"

Yayoi

 

[Kanth]

Marosa walked into the classroom on the day it was scheduled - he'd seen the trailer and was a little perplexed by it, but was interested nonetheless. It was interesting how the voice changed about five different times throughout the video (unless there were more? He was mostly put off by the fact that it changed), and the gancanagh figured it would be a class worth checking out.

As he entered the classroom, his gaze immediately went to the front of the room, spotting the teacher. He was about to greet a hello, but stopped at seeing her (and her vulture) engrossed in their phones.

Well. That was a little off putting.

He glanced around to see if there was anyone he knew that was also attending the class.

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Etzer had been reluctant to actually attend a class, but he did nonetheless - he hadn't touched any liquids except for water, and looked more tired than ever, but he strode ever forward, intent on pushing through his sadness and depression more than anything else.

The screen trailer was weird, sure, but Etzer was already used to such things at home - his dad frequently used them for his presentations and the like for politics. He was no stranger to them.

Not bothering to introduce himself to anyone else, the frost demon found a seat somewhere in the back and sat down, putting his head on his arms and staring straight up front.

It seemed the teacher was on her skellyphone. That was... different.

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After fruitless attempts to find her brother, Sayael figured she'd just run into him eventually and decided to actually attend school classes, something she was supposed to be doing in the first place.

Ah, well, details - what did they matter? The end result was the same. (Saya Logic.)

Flouncing in with a twirl, she entered the classroom and raised her arms, definitely showing excitement on attending her first class. It was full of students with mixed emotions, which immediately sent the sugar faerie on guard, a mix of emotions plaguing her now.

A hand went to her breast, clenched tightly. Would they like her? Would they hate her? Had she been mistaken by treating everyone differently and thinking that demons were superior over all, like her mother had originally taught her?

Sayael hadn't had much raising done by her father, due to Marosa being the favorite, but maybe if she actually tried he might be proud of her, right?

Purple gaze sweeping around the room, she froze in the doorway as her gaze landed on Marosa.

Her brother.

... what did she do now!? For the moment, she was completely derailed.  

[phantompanther13]

Carlos wandered in, still chewing on his morning snack. a little bit of mouse tail stuck out of his mouth, as he violined his way into the class.

What was the digital thing? He has seen something about it in the creepateira while he had gotten some goat eye soup the other day. A screen a voice changing thing? how queer, how strange. What a riddle it presented. Carlos only knew a little about the interwebs, and that it apparently connected screens together though old wires and thread. but beyond that, he knew nothing. As a cat he really didn't need to, but a riddle, now that was a thing to figure out.

He found a seat and plopped his tail in, finishing off his snack.  

[poke mattix]

Sludge was a boil who desperately, desperately needed to know how to scare using technology. Not to mention he needed to know how to use technology period, as the xenomorph had never used a cell phone in his life. One did not need to use such things when they could communicate with their superior through mind alone.

So he crept into the class, casting a confused eye at all the students and their phones, and took seat in one of the classes, gazing intently at the teacher and her own electrical device.

He then wondered if it would be a problem that he didn't bring one, as he owned no such item.  

[Yayoi]

He quirked an eyebrow at her whisper. Clearing his throat for a second as he tucked his wings in tighter against his back.

His attention turned to Steve who gave him the worst nickname. "Sidron if you would." The dragon really didn't like 'Siddy', how he came up with that name was beyond him. Plus he really wasn't all that familiar enough to even be using a nickname for him. Tapping his claws against his upper arm he sighed. "I highly doubt that would happen. I'm not clumsy like some other people."

Viva Viola

Myoukin

 

[Smerdle]

Bren had indeed received the email and had been vaguely interested in attending at the time, at least until he had gotten sidetracked and forgotten about the class entirely. The boil had arrived at school with all of the technologically advanced nerd accessories his father's car could carry, but in the years since they had been discarded in favor of the spellbooks and beakers he had always preferred. He had thought he needed computers in the big city. Amityville had proven he did not.

He did, however, have a skelephone.

Looking up from the bubbling brew in front of him as his phone buzzed with an incoming text, Brenley smirked when he saw what it said before sending off a reply.

Seiana_ZI

Text to Ignatius: I am drawn to all things nerd. Be right there.

Five minutes later he slid into a seat next to the elemental, his eyes on their instructor and her tech savvy bird. "Have I missed much?" Other than a load of people on phones of their own. Way to set an example.  

[Seiana_ZI]

Ignatius nearly cackled at Brenley's response, but he kept his voice down because they were technically still in some kind of classroom.

Even if the professor was also texting.

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Text to Bren: excellent, see ya nerdy

Ignatius thumbed around on Critter a bit, debating if he should text anyone else before Brenley showed up. When he did, he grinned and actually set his skelephone down... For now, anyway. Right now the class seemed to be about texting...

"Nah, she's just been texting." He paused for effect. "As has her familiar," laughed Ignatius, pointing out the tech savvy bird in case Brenley hadn't already noticed. (He had probably noticed, noted Ignatius vaguely. He was rather observant anyway.)

Smerdle

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Once Cearney got over the fact that seriously, a bird was using a phone was no one questioning this, he looked around the classroom to see if he recognized anyone. Not that he wanted to be noticed or anything, he was fine just continuing to sit there.

Wait, was that Marosa? Where in Jack had Marosa's wings gone?

Cearney didn't say anything, but he did stare at him, a bit confounded.

Kanth

 

[Miidnight Melody]

Will she eat him in the future? Maybe, but he believes that Amy is a nice ghoul who won't. Especially after hearing abotu his little dillhema with his bully. Looking between the two, he does wonder a bit about their relationship if he might be annoying them a bit just by his presence alone . . .

Sorrel sighs, looking down at his desk when Amy is shock to hear about his bully problem, and now he feels that he might have made it worse. "I know . . . but, he's big. He can easily gobble me up if I didn't give him my food." But that's mostly because he doesn't know how to stand up to the mamba boil. He bumped into him that one day at lunch and had his food spilled on him which had set it in stone for him.

He saw how upset she was, finding it very odd if it was because of him. "But I'll be okay Amy. I'm a dormouse, so it happens with larger monsters and demons . . ." Sorrel smile at her, and he wants the conversation to be drop if possible.

Viva Viola

Yayoi

 

[Viva Viola]

She laughed, shaking her head and turning back to face Sorren for a second, visibly cringing at the nickname the yellow boil gave Sid, an apologetic look sent his way. Poor dragon just couldnt get away could he? She did frown at Sorrel's story, prusing her lips in thought. Maybe she could help him out some how? She was about to say something when she noticed the way his posture was as well as the laugh he was giving her. "Okay...But if you need any help let me know?" The whole affair didnt sit right with her since picking on some one smaller than you made you nothing but a coward.

"What a coward, picking on you like that...Oh~ Ill be back again."

With that, she got up from her seat, almost falling on her face when her vines decided that she should stay in her seat, both of them unmoving even when she tried tugging them. Well fine, guess she has to stay here then...She sat down with a huff and crossed her arms and legs before looking to the blue boil just a couple of seats in front of them. "C-Carlos! Hey! Behind you!"

Miidnight Melody

Yayoi

phantompanther13

 

[Yayoi]

"Just because you are small doesn't mean you can't stick up for yourself." And that was the last that Sidron would mumble about the whole situation. The tug on his tail as Amy tried to get up and leave her seat again made his tail relax but apparently the vine wouldn't let go so he merely shifted in his seat.

Eyeballing the boil she called to. She sure did know a lot of boils. Small boils. Was she lining up a buffet or something for herself later down the road? He felt only a little bit sorry for them.

Viva Viola

Miidnight Melody

 

[phantompanther13]

"Mew?" Carlos turned around and spotted Amy the plant rose ghoul. Ooooooo purrrrfect. Lap time.

the Cheshire cat slide down in his seat and crawled under the desks to where Amy was. then he came under her desk and crawled up into her lap. Yes this was a good spot. A perfect spot to nap.

"Goodbye." he chirped cheerily as he made himself comfortable.

Viva Viola

Yayoi

Claiming this lap.

Miidnight Melody

telling you that amy's lap is now full.