The High School

No offense, but 2 classes earlier Janick said it was the 2nd period. ???

Then, Lauryanne's new friends have advanced math as well. Miss Gatrie has no boyfriend, but Yula has one.

Lauryanne: I'm wondering if you have boyfriends.

Yula: I do have a boyfriend, from whom I gained much knowledge. He is also an épéeist, like me. His name is Yvan; he has a thunderbolt-shaped scar on his forehead.

Gatrie: I don't have any.

Zett: Enjoy the math class as much as it will be possible!

Lauryanne: Zett! Are you good at math?

Originally posted by 2Tidus!
No offense, but 2 classes earlier Janick said it was the 2nd period. ???

The bell rang, the class was about to begin.

((When Twilight Janick said this, I believe she(?) was talking about second period starting. Before that, my character had been thinking about second period 'just starting'. I can clearly confirm that we are, in fact, in second period. We need to clear up the speed of the RP if we want to fix this. I'm not sure quite how we can do that.))

((wy dont we just all go to 2period and start there ??))

(Don't take in account my last post for the class, then. Still the conclusions about the boyfriends stand)

((so is every thing settled then where all going to are 2 class??))

((Yep! ^_^))

((good /\ /\ ))

camille:thxs........whats your 2 class????mines World Civilizations

camille looked at her hafe folled paper that was in her left hand . camille had a bidder in her right hand and pencils radled in her note book in her binder.

Jacy smiled lightly. "Mine too, I was just there." He looks at his hand still on her arm, and lets go, then turns and makes his way back to the classroom, saying, "follow me."

After 10 minutes of sleep-provoking class, all students but one fall asleep. Buck wants to leave the class; he suspects that there is a sickness among the students.

Buck: While I'm out to take the nurse, Yula, could you please try to give out the subject?

Yula: Yes, sir.

Yula then takes the podium.

Yula (to all the class): I suspect the Friday Afternoon syndrome is in effect in all of us as it is now. As a result, our learning abilities are greatly reduced.

Lauryanne then wakes up.

Lauryanne: Yula? The teacher actually wanted you to teach in his stead? You should know he set off the symptoms of the Friday Afternoon syndrome. What day of the week are we?

camille followed him she walked and walked by his side. she looked at her note book she sliped her class thing ina pouch and closed it shelooked at the blue binder. the bell was going to ring in about 5 mins she looked doun the hall then back at her binder.

(It seems that I'm leaving Lauryanne behind and control Yula instead. I'd like to know if character switches are authorized)

Dan was sitting in the middle of the room at history class. Oh how boring it was, history was the most boring subject for him. I mean, who cares about what happened like hundreds of years ago? Who gives a crap. The classroom's air conditioners were broken. Dan turned his face to the opened window. There was a girl sitting there. Oh how he wished to sit there, right next to the cooling breeze...

"Dan, would you please summarize what I was talking about from the beginning of the class?" asked the teacher.

"Well Mrs. Jerui, ummm..." began Dan.

He was sure he heard something about the French and the British.

"The French, and ergh... The British, yeah... They..."

"Thank you Dan, this will be all. We don't want to waste any more time listening to the words you heard from me in the past 30 minutes " Mrs.Jerui replied.

Jacy turned to Camille at the door, saying, "This is it." He opened the door and tried to make it to his seat without being noticed, as the class seemed to be making a bit of noise, but the teacher turned to him quickly.

"Mr. Wheeler, I see you've decided to join us again. Take a seat, won't you?" Her tone was acid, and he moved to his seat, ignoring the looks he got from classmates. What the hell did he care what they thought? He probably wasn't gonna be here long, anyway.

Camille seen why he wanted out of the class she was so annoying she ploped in a seat near Jacy but she was in back of him she wanted to sit in the back but all the seats where taken there . She opened her note book and pulled a pencil out it was dll but alittle shiny at the top. camille stated to drawa pic of the class in like 3 mins there sat like a omost a realt liveing pic of the class room of the studets the teacher and the class room objets< camill had smiled at her nice work and she looked at the anoyying teacher that was looking at the perrfet thing of papers.

After Mrs. Jerui came in to replace Mr. Rogers, Yula came back to her desk and turned over to Dan.

Yula: I know you find it boring. I know you have nowhere near my level of knowledge in history. If you need help with history assignments, just come to me. But that doesn't mean you have nowhere near my brains.

Dan raised one of his eyebrows. "Sure, I'll keep that" he said chuckling a bit before quickly turning around, avoiding another Mrs. Jerui's look. He didn't want to get caught again , the last thing he wanted was for his parents to get called.

Yula hated Mrs. Jerui more than she hated Mr. Rogers. At last, the bell rang and Yula, as well as her friends, (Jessica) Gatrie, Zett, Yvan and Lauryanne got out of the class as well as Dan did.

Krysta stepped into the hallway, which was filled with hundreds of people all pushing and shoving, all with similar destinations.

" P.E " she said aloud, glancing at the wrinkled schedual that she grasped in her small hands. Her eyes moved to the set of double doors leading outside, and she let her body follow. S burst of cold air sent her a reality check when she stepped into the open outdoor hall ann made her way to the gym doors. Quite a few others were filing into the same area.

Moments later Krysta was looking shyly from person to person, trying to scope out some one, anyone, she knew..wishing someone would notice her. She rolled her eyes and instantly regreted her wish when Ashleigh Prentice caught her eye and bounced over, shiny black pony tail bobbing.. Ashleigh had been trying to convince Krysta to come back to cheerleading ever scince she had quit for soccer. What ever.. she never had fit into that crowd anyways. She had always been shy...quiet.. skilled, none the less, but she didnt have the personality. Some how in soccer she could muster up the aggressiveness thoguh.

So, now, Krysta stood looking nevously for any way out at all, which was not coming easily.

Yula ran to her French class (5th period), knowing that she would have to make a written composition that no one would have the time to complete.