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 Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:16 pm
 Among all the other lovely notices of new classes opening up,
Professor Selene splattered her own version of what she thought was an eye catching, and yet still appropriate advertisement and sign-up sheet for her class. She put the sheet up everywhere she thought a student might look -
the bulletin boards, the doors of each dorm building, every one of the club room doors, and all of the insides of the bathroom stalls.
Of course, this made it harder to collect the sign up sheets when the time came.
Selene had not thought that far ahead.--- Despite the amount of exclamation marks she'd drawn up after the phrase 'don't be late', Professor Selene was, in fact, late to her own class.
She had woken up at the break of dusk, just to prepare herself. Hours upon hours were spent toiling over her notes and slides and everything she was bringing to the class. She even rehearsed out loud, to see if her voice could carry over a large room (it couldn't.) But in the end, when she gathered all of her things and moved them to the classroom, she realized quickly that she had no attendance list. The attendance list was to be collected from the sign up sheets, and the sign up sheets were scattered all around the campus. All around the campus.
So Professor Selene left all of her supplies on the desk, left the classroom open for people to file in, and began to run around the entire campus like a chicken with her head cut off, collecting each and every sign up sheet she had put up.
So when students began to file into her class, she was nowhere to be found. The OOC Welcome to Professor Selene's very first class, The Classification and Utilization of Fear!!! Part 1!! That means there's other parts!! Hurray!!!!!!! PLEASE READ THIS OOC SO YOU KNOW HOW TO PLAY!-Class is now open for roleplay, whether you signed up or not! -If you failed to sign up in time, you may still join the class at any time, but you will not be on the roster, which means Professor Selene will not call your name when she takes attendance. What does that mean for you, RP wise? Absolutely nothing. Barge in on the class, if that's what you want to do! Disruptions are welcome. -Let me repeat that. - Disruptions are welcome. -You can bring any students, horsemen, or hunters in golems (lol i herd u gais r grounded). There is no limit other than what you think you can handle. -This class will be in lecture format, which means every day Professor Selene will rattle off some facts about Fear that you should probably write down if you're a student who actually wants to learn. If not? Take an 800 word long nap, you still get credit.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:42 pm
Linking for hugeness And thus Astra signed up for a class, noting how there was already a name on the sign up sheet she had found in the hallway. Glancing to the left, she saw the owner of said name fast asleep in the hallway ..... She put a bug in her hair and walked off.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:48 pm
Signup The sheet he found posted somewhere around the monster dorm. Shun brought it back for Mitsu to see if she wanted in on it, then went ahead and signed it for himself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 6:51 pm
Since she had taken a small leave of absence for vacation, Belladonna figured she could use an easy class to get back in the swing of things. A lecture class seemed easy! All she had to do was take notes and she was really good at that. It was just like writing a letter, except you had to write what someone else said and make sure it was properly organized and sometimes Belladonna got a little busy with making sure she had all the bullet points in the proper section that sometimes she stopped taking notes to organize, but this class! This class just had to be easy. Unfortunately, it didn't start out too easy. The witch had seen multiple sign up sheets around campus, so she filched one in attempt to convince some friends to come along with her. But Binx had other plans and instead had tracked muddy paw prints all over it. So with a sheepish smile that border lined on something closer to massive regret, Belladonna handed in her sign up sheet with only her name on it. 
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 7:01 pm
((Just to clarify, this is the sign up phase only, there is no classroom to sit in yet, please read the first post for the setting you are working with, thank you! <333))
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2012 7:23 pm
Kettil along with his familiar was meandering the halls up to no good looking for a class to sign up when a sheet of paper caught his eye. There was a bit of a thoughtful stare before he wandered up to the sheet.
He looked left.
He looked right.
Brought a pen out of one of the pouches at his belt and signed it. He took up two spaces on the sheet - not because he was a narcissistic a** but because sometimes he simply just wrote pretty big whether or not he intended to in the first place. It was just how he rolled.
Considering his handwriting it was probably better he wrote bigger because otherwise it would be harder to read. Deed of the day accomplished he meandered off to go find something else to get into.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 3:27 pm
Shun had been the one to bring her the sign up sheet as well as the poster explaining what the sign ups were for. After a bit of consideration she jotted her name down though she had hesitated a little at first when doing so. Sign up
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 5:05 pm
Mot signed up because that's what good students do.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 10:36 pm
Mei had seen the sheets all over the place. It seemed like a good class to sign up for. Might learn something useful. So she took one of the many, many sign up sheets and scribbled down her name.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 1:54 pm
Luna fluttered towards the sign up sheet, eyes shining brightly.
Oh, a CLASS.
Maybe she would visit, as a surprise! No need to write her name down, oh no.
That would ruin the fun. emotion_kirakira emotion_kirakira emotion_kirakira emotion_kirakira emotion_kirakira emotion_kirakira
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 4:11 pm
Taima saw one of the signup sheets on her way to another class and, deciding that half a dozen classes just wasn't enough, signed herself up.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 4:32 pm
Levi wanted to learn more about stuff. She saw the sign-up sheet for the opening of a new class and signed up.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 5:35 pm
Despite the amount of exclamation marks she'd drawn up after the phrase 'don't be late', Professor Selene was, in fact, late to her own class. She had woken up at the break of dusk, just to prepare herself. Hours upon hours were spent toiling over her notes and slides and everything she was bringing to the class. She even rehearsed out loud, to see if her voice could carry over a large room (it couldn't.) But in the end, when she gathered all of her things and moved them to the classroom, she realized quickly that she had no attendance list. The attendance list was to be collected from the sign up sheets, and the sign up sheets were scattered all around the campus. All around the campus.So Professor Selene left all of her supplies on the desk, left the classroom open for people to file in, and began to run around the entire campus like a chicken with her head cut off, collecting each and every sign up sheet she had put up. So when students began to file into her class, she was nowhere to be found. The OOC Professor Selene's class is technically now open for roleplay! Please make yourselves at home, whether you signed up or not! Come have a seat and interact, there will be another post in a few hours just to call for attendance.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 5:52 pm
Despite his seemingly lackadaisical approach to school and learning he was within the classroom at the proper time with Endzela perched upon his shoulder as he took his seat. His eyes wandered over toward the items left behind and he just stared at it.
No teacher.
Stuff right there.
No teacher....
Stuff right there. Stuff he could mess with.
As he started to shift in his seat and Endzela dug in her claws and hissed at him, "Don't you dare."
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