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Post by Trevor on Jul 20, 2008 14:54:29 GMT -5
(take THAT lousy censorer) As far as ruled go for this RP they're pretty basic. The stuff on the rules board for this site explains most of them but just so everything's clear -NO godmoding -NO powerplaying -NO Harry-potter scenerios (i.e-OMG I HAVE POWERS I NEVER KNEW I AHD UNTIL NOW OMG OMG OMG AND ALL THSI TIME I THOUGHT I WAS HUMAN!) -NO ONE is the headmaster/principal here, that'd be unfair for everyone else
so yep. have fun AHEM.
Our story takes place at the renound LeNoir High School, a special school for 'special' students. As far as outsidesrs (those who don't attend ) know its a school for freakishly smart kids and/or kids with disabilities. But what they DON'T know is that at LeNoir HS nobody is gifted, nobody is disabled and nobody is even human! LeNoir was funded in the early 1950's by its headmaster (who's identity will forever be a mystery) who saw it nessisary to provide the immortals of this world with a decent education about their powers and ow to use them correctly. The year today is Oct.3 08, the begining of the second week of school and the students are still getting into the new year. Freshman are being 'innitiated' and seniors are preparing ofor graduation.
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Post by Blue on Jul 20, 2008 19:00:18 GMT -5
Ms. R. Brise, a woman of about 27, one of the younger teachers, had red orange wavy hair and eyes that burned with flames; sat at the teacher's table. She looked around at the students, from the nervous freshman, to the c*cky seniors. They sat by grade level, seniors were closest to the windows, then juniors, sophomores, then finally the freshman, the table closest to the teachers.
Raychel Brise was the teacher of 'Controlling your Fire 101' She was one of the teacher's that appeared human, but possessed extraordinary power; hers was obviously, the controlling of fire. She was kind, but strict in her teaching methods, you have to be when you're teaching cla$$es full of amertures how to control something as dangerous as fire without burning the school down, or killing someone.
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Post by ellolovliii on Jul 20, 2008 19:56:21 GMT -5
Rebekah didn't even try to look like she was paying attention, this cla$$ had absolutely nothing to do with her. She a$$umed this was a mix up in the schedule, but when she has tried to report it to the guidence center, the secretary had just snapped gum in her face and told her it wasn't her job to deal with her whining. She would have to go to her guidence directer themself and point out the obvious.
She sighed "God, school blows...." She lazily began writing her name in graffiti on her clean notebook paper, her chin in her hand, a chain bracelet digging into her skin. "R..." When it reached the paper it had ended up looking like a stupid P, "Dammit...." She whispered as she cleanly erased it.
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Post by Blue on Jul 24, 2008 22:23:50 GMT -5
Raychel looked up from her daily schedule. according to that, they were to have a freshman ceremony today... during her block. She sighed and stood up. when she spoke, half the cla$$ jumped from her breaking the silence so suddenly. "Okay, cla$$. Who here is smart enough to have noticed that there are no freshman in my cla$$room?" Raychel watched a few hands raise, but only like three out of fifteen. She had her work cut out for her this year. "Does anyone know why?" This time, no hands raised. she sighed. sophomoric sophomores.... "It's because they're all in the auditorium waiting for us to get there. Everyone pack up, and bring your bags. Remember to sit according to house." With that, she waited for her students to pack up, and lead them out the door.
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Post by Trevor on Jul 25, 2008 15:39:47 GMT -5
As Ms. Brise was speaking, the heavy metal door of the cla$$rooom creaked open and a slightly disheveled junior boy walked in. He was the typical skater type; messed up hair baggy pants, led zepplin shirt, vans, and a black woven cap. His messy hair was turqoise in colour and his eyes were a golden colour. "Hey, sorry i'm late teach." his surfer dude voice matehd his skater apperence as he shuffled into the room,"Line at the guys room, ya know?"He plopped himself down in a chair next to the girrl etching into her notebook "Hey how you doin?" he asked with a lazy smirk.
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Post by Blue on Jul 25, 2008 16:27:26 GMT -5
Raychel stared at him. 'Teach?' "First of all, my name's Ms. Brise not teach,and second of all who might you be young man?"
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Post by Trevor on Jul 25, 2008 18:56:28 GMT -5
"Name's Gerard, Ms. B." he said, lifteing his feet and plopping them onto the desk he sat at.
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Post by Blue on Jul 27, 2008 14:04:56 GMT -5
Raychel just looked at him for a moment. " Don't get comfortable Gerard, we were just going to an a$$embly. Freshman orriantaion"
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Post by Trevor on Jul 28, 2008 16:53:09 GMT -5
Gerard stared alittle dumbfounded at her. Fresh--oh. "Um, m'am, i think i'm in the wrong cla$$. Do you ,like, know where the JUNIOR fire 101 is?" he asked finally. Before Ms. Brise could awnser a loud buzz came over the intercom telling the school it was time for all staff members to bring their cla$$es to the a$$mbly room. "Oh. Excelent--not. I guess i'll,like, stay here...or something..." he muttered.
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Post by Blue on Jul 28, 2008 19:42:04 GMT -5
Raychel shook her head, he must've been new to the school. " I teach all fire 101 student, if you have it this period, you have me. My cla$$ is technically and elective, so i teach all grades. and there are no freshmen here now, that's where we're going. to get them. oh, and you cant stay here, its mandatory, Mr. Brimstone."
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Post by LimeTH on Jul 29, 2008 9:06:41 GMT -5
All the students gathered in the a$$embly room. all the teachers were up on the stage sitting in chairs.
After all the students had sat down, a teacher stood up and went to the podium. He was short, with two short pointed ears coming out of the top of his head, the tips of them a black color, He had short golden yellow fur, and was wearing nothing but a single necktie.
"Hi! I'm Mr. 'Chu! I'm a science teacher." He said into the microphone. "Welcome to student orientation! Today, all of our teachers are going to take this time to introduce themselves to all of you. Now keep in mind, the principal isn't here, cause you know, a few posts back we were told playing as the principal is against the roleplay rules" He laughed at this little joke, but everyone else seemed to just stare at him blankly ".....right....moving along... so, I'm Mr. 'Chu, I teach "Cartoon Physics 101 with my teacher's aid Mr McKormic." Mr McKormic, a short man in an orange coat stood up and waved. "Yes yes, thank you, Kenny... now, as you know, when it comes to school, half the stuff you learn, you'll benifit greatly from, the other half will be completely useless and you'll wonder why you needed to learn it in the first place. Like math, who the hell needs to memorize all those numbers and symbols and....ahem... well, lets introduce our next teacher....." Mr. 'Chu sat back down, and the next teacher stood up.
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Post by Trevor on Jul 29, 2008 15:28:11 GMT -5
The next techer to stand was a brown-haired man with ivory skin. He stood about average height and wore a black double-buttoned blazer, a black tie, and rather tight pants that looked as if they belonged to one of his female students. As he pulled the microphone upwards, it let out a defening screech which caused the entuire gym to cringe. Once the screech was gone a very audiable "sonofab*tch" was muttered by the teacher. "Hello kids," the man began," my name is Mr.Child, but you can all call me Trevor...'Cos you know its my name...Ohyeah i'm your english teacher for this year and since the budget is low nowendays i'm teaching english for all levels. There are other techers who tech english but they..." he continued to talk for a good ten minutes and managed to end his speech dealing with english teachers with a personal anicdote about the time he freed his foot from a beartrap. "So i look foward to reading your work, hope you guys don't suck!" and with that, he took his seat.
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Post by Blue on Jul 30, 2008 16:14:35 GMT -5
Raychel stood up, and walked forward to the mic. her long read-orange hair flowing behind her. She wore a light blue tank top and black skinny jeans around her neck hung one necklace, a golden heart shaped locket, she was never the suit and tie kind of person, plus, any loose clothing tended to catch fire in her cla$$. When she spoke, it was soft, almost a bit shy, this was only her second year teaching, so she was still considered new and she came in half way through the year last year, so this was a first for her. "Hey there guys, I'm Ms. Brise. I teach Controlling Your Fire for all grades. If you have my cla$$, the only thing i ask, no loose clothing, and girls tie your hair back in a pony tail. I look forward to teaching you." With that, she took her seat again.
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Post by Wolf on Aug 2, 2008 14:24:39 GMT -5
Sitting towards the back of the auditorium, was one of the freshman, Jess. He was wearing dark washed jeans and a black jacket covering a dark blue t-shirt. His dark hair hung down in his face, giving him a slightly mysterious look. He sat with one of his feet resting on the back of the chair in front of him and his arms folded across his chest. He listened to the teachers intruduce themselves, boredly. He wasn't even sure which cla$$ he was susposed to be in. His schedule mentioned nothing that had to do with his power, or whatever it was called. He sighed and continued watching the teachers.
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Post by Trevor on Aug 2, 2008 17:23:41 GMT -5
Sitting among Jess and the other students were a rather peculiar trio of what seemed to be of the emo, goth ,and punk rocker variety. Two boys and a girl. The girl had brown-amber coloured hair wth small pointed dog-like ears protruding from her head. ahe wore mosltly black and had thick rimmed gla$$es. On one side of her sat a tall fellow with spiked dark-brown hair and what seemed to be the ears of a cheetah sprouting from his head as well. Youkais. The last was about 5'11" and had a mess of black disheveld hair. Though no ears were present he came completle with pasty white skin, dark rims around the eyes and chains and peiceings everywhere; a vampire. The took their seats in front of jess, the short girl sitting in front of him. "Yo," She hissed in a voice barely above a whisper," can you move your feet please?"
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