Snarks' Academy: First Day

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Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby BobSagat » Sat Apr 02, 2011 1:29 pm

- The First Day of School -

The academy was surprisingly large. Large because of the amount of funding Milton Snark obtained. Surprising because of the amount of funding Milton Snark obtained. Only Milton Snark knew that a school for bright and silver-tongued youths would be so popular. Donators were fellow snarky individuals as well as the folks who'd rather have the snarkers as far away as possible from themselves. Which is why Snark's Academy was a boarding school in the middle of Nowhere, England.

Classrooms were also surprisingly large. Large because of how many students enrolled. And surprising because of how many students enrolled. But enough of that joke, class was starting soon. Mr. Robort was already at his desk waiting for his students to arrive. If he could have, Mr. Robort A would have bragged about the nice view his classroom had over the Snarking Court or he would have gloated over how his classroom was on the first floor so that he never had to climb any stairs. But Mr. Robort A would never do anything so flashy as that, he would patiently wait for his students to come to class and whether they did or not, he'd start at precisely 8:30 GMT.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Sat Apr 02, 2011 9:01 pm

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

The petite brunette was completely nonplussed at being the first of her class into the room. Her dark springy curls, curls that framed her face and cleared her shoulders, bounced with each step as well as the nod that she dipped to the teacher as she walked into the class.

She carried herself with a confidence that few 14-year-olds possessed, and was often called an "old soul" because of it, and because of her intelligence, which tended to astonish the bulk of people she met. It was this intelligence that automatically led her to look to the seating arrangements, eyes flicking over the desks to ascertain whether there were name placards on them, which would indicate assigned seating.

If there were, she would take the seat associated with her name. If not, she would choose a seat three back and two over from the windows (or, if there were no windows, the door). Not too close so as to mark her as an attention-seeking teacher's pet-wannabe, and not so far back as to try and hide herself from the teacher's eyes. Not center, either, for that might give people the impression that she though the world revolved around her. No, three back and two over was just perfect.

She sat with a grace borne of confidence (i.e. more grace than your normal pubescent girl would have), tucking her uniform skirt under her neatly as she sat. She set her bag beside her and then sat straight, clasping her hands gently in front of her and smiling sweetly.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Ro Wong » Sat Apr 09, 2011 10:12 am

{Mr. A's Class}

Linda strolled into the room, her muddy shoes tracking a rather dark stain everywhere she stepped. The slender, lithe redhead moved right to the seat most centered within the room and sat down, her skirt pushing into the seat where it had the chance to lie before she was fully down. She shrugged her shoulder, letting her bag fall to the floor without the slightest care whether it fell over. Though if it knew what was best, that little thing would just rest against the side of her seat and not dare bother her. Which it did. Though this drew a soft sigh from her lips. She'd almost been expecting it to just fall over.

Whether they had assigned seats or not, Linda didn't care, nor bother looking. She was where she was and it was already done. She looked up, remembering the other girl she'd seen when she had arrived. First to class... Wonder if she intended it... Oh well.

Linda looked out the windows while she began lightly tapping her right fingers over her desk again and again. She didn't appear to like mornings, apparently.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Sat Apr 09, 2011 10:44 am

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

To openly observe the other girl would be beneath Anastasia. However, every little movement was observed surreptitiously from beneath long dark lashes. The confident girl was critical, but not overly so. No judgments were made at this point. Right now, she was just gathering information. Later, she would draw her conclusions.

So as not to seem rude, she glanced to the other girl and gave her a congenial smile as she bobbed her head in a little nod. Whether or not she got anything in return would be telling of the other girl's personality.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Doctress Who » Sat Apr 09, 2011 1:14 pm

Edan Flamer (“Flame”) – Mr Robort A’s class

Edan Flamer took his time getting to class. His shirt was untucked, the top button undone, and his tie hung loosely half way down his front, all his scruffiness done with the utmost care. He ran a hand through his ruffled fiery hair as he walked to class, while with his left hand he held his blazer, slung coolly over his left shoulder. He then took a box of cigarettes from his pocket with his right hand, and checked them over casually before replacing them back in his trouser pocket.

“Today should be interesting,” he said to himself with a smirk, walking down the corridors of the academy. “I wonder if I’ll actually be able to get through the door, what with so many inflated egos pervading the classroom...” He shook his head as if sharing a private joke with himself, before reaching said room.

Edan’s dark blood red eyes then looked down with distain at the mud left by one of the other students, stepping around it subtly, but just deliberate enough for anyone to notice that he was, in fact deliberately expressing his disgust. After making a quiet act of stepping carefully around the mess, he surveyed the classroom for a moment, before walking up and taking the seat right behind Anastasia. He slung his bag down beside him, hanging his blazer over the back of his seat before sitting down. He leaned back in his seat, his legs crossed and stretched out under the desk, his arms folded as he waited for the lesson to begin. Had Anastasia been paying attention, she may have felt a pair of eyes staring right at the back of her head, as ‘Flame’ observed her silently.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Geomancer » Sat Apr 09, 2011 1:36 pm

*Mr Robort A’s class*

John arrived right after Edan. His backpack strap was over one shoulder and some of the pockets weren't zipped up. He was slumped over, his messy brown hair going in every direction but flat. He didn't notice the mud, stepped in it, and almost fell over. He followed the trail to Linda, glared, and made a mental note. Then he went to his desk, dropped his backpack, and flopped onto the desk. His eyes were almost closed as he managed to fight off sleep. He kept an eye on the door to watch any of the others enter the room. He already wished school was over. No matter how interesting a class was, he'd still rather be asleep. However, he did enjoy being able to practice his one skill. Since it was a little too weird to do it himself, he had to be around others.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby sam4books » Sat Apr 09, 2011 3:21 pm

~Zorath Oseph~

----A Few Weeks Ago----

Zorath sat at the dinner table across from his father, gazing at him through hate filled eyes. He hadn't told him about the new school yet, not that he cared. He probably didn't even cared that he was alive. He was too fucking busy talking to his retarded older sister. "Oh dad, I'm going to go into law school!" "Oh dad, I'm in the Honor's Society!" "Oh dad, I got accepted into the country's best college!" Fucking annoying, if you'd ask him. In fact, you're probably better off asking him.

'Will somebody please shut her up!' he thought, as he tried to drown her voice out with his hands. His mother sat idly next to him, trying to ignore the ramblings of his younger brother, who clung to his mother's side like a tiny fruit bat, complaining about tonight's dinner. This was his family, a stuck up sister, and a baby of a younger brother. His tough as nails father, sweet mother. It was one of those families that any average joe would take one look at and think it a normal, respectable family. But truthfully, they were all idiots, as much as Zorath could tell. Worthless idiots that were an embarrassment to all of human kind. He knew telling them that he was going to let them rot in their idiocy was worthless. Just like completely rebelling against the status quo was useless. When he began dressing like a punk, all that earned him was a look of disapproval. Otherwise he didn't even exist. Well fuck them, he didn't ask to be apart of this God forsakened family. 'If I stood up and left would they even notice?' he thought, trying this theory out by walking away from his untouched dinner. And nobody seemed to had noticed.

'Thought so.'

Zorath remembered a few days afterwords, when he finally mentioned to his father where he was going to school that year. All his father uttered was a single word of acknowledgment, left him at a department store to buy his own damn clothes, and then forgot that he had even mentioned it.

But he preferred it that way. He rather enjoyed this life of solitary. As long as no one talked shit about him, it didn't matter. Because no matter where you go, you're life was as useless as everyone around you. He knew people talked shit about him at his old school. Perhaps for the way he dressed, or how he carried himself, or how he seemed to disappear from class in the middle of the lecture, but still managed to pass. Oh he knew. But not once did he try anything. Either it was due to pure laziness, or something completely beaten the motivation out of him. Perhaps it was the abusive relationship he and his father had when he was a child, when he refused to do any sports, or anything considered "manly", and instead spent his childhood reading and questioning his father on "why?". Why must he obey him, if anybody? All that questioning nature of the past, was kept to himself now that he discovered it wasn't even worth it. Because in the end, when compared to your sister, all that you were was trash.

Such a thing caused him great disgust, and turned him into the very being he was today.

Disgust that would probably last until the bitter end.

~Today~

Skateboarding was a way to keep him occupied, and the only form of sport he actually bothered trying. His own reasoning was simple. When the wind carried you, it was like the world around you disappeared, and you were the only one there. He could just glide across the hardened concrete, and just not give a shit, and no one would stop him. Otherwise, he'd just listen to music, as he was doing now. Music that people would otherwise find repulsive, he found a sick enjoyment in. As with the memory of blasting such music at full volume as a child, and seeing that angered expression on his father's face. For some reason, such images that would otherwise frighten him as a child, brought him great comfort now. If that was the only time his father would regard his existence, so be it.

Profane words and ideas. That was his family.

That was his inheritance.

Such thinking, that began with people like Socrates, who dared to face death in the name of "corruption" and "heresy". Such figures would continue to live on despite society's foolish denial of the truth, that they were all a bunch of brainless fucktards who deserved to return to the ground as dust from which they came. It was safe to say that Zorath was proud to wear his uniform. Despite his sloppy, uncaring appearance; The necktie wasn't even untied, the shirt untucked, the blazer inside out and unbuttoned, pockets stuck out. In fact, it was as if it just got out of the wash, and was thrown in some dirty corner of the room. This partially due to another argument he got into with his dad, concerning his sleeping habits the other night. He didn't even get to prepare for the school day since it dragged on for so long. Apparently his father actually, in a stroke of irony, wanted him to speak, so much that he made a big deal out of it, and kept the entire neighborhood awake. Eventually it got so ridiculous that Zorath decided that since his father wanted him to talk so damn much, he'd give them a nice "Go fuck yourself". Unfortunately that only worked to keep him and everyone else up longer, and now he was cruising through the hallways on a fucking, skull themed skateboard with tacky wheels, and loud, obnoxious music blasting through headphones with yellow smileys on theme which stuck their tongues out at every passerby, as if that would actually work to keep him awake.

When he finally reached the appropriate classroom, Zorath almost forgot it was there, as he was already falling to sleep. Only when he did a double take did he notice where he was supposed to be. Gliding backwards, he poked a head through the doorway, both hands on the sides, looking around the room, hoping that class already started. Much to his dismay and annoyance, the teacher wasn't even there. There was only a bunch of losers inside, sitting by the fucking window, well, most of them at least. At least one other person, as he noticed was trying to fight off sleep. Strong little fucker. Everyone else, he was uninterested in. He didn't even notice the mud on the floor, and when he did, he just stared right past it. Fuck. He didn't care. Getting off his skateboard, he stepped in it anyways. Only managing to glance for a second at the girl with mud on her shoes, silently judging her, deciding that it was best that he just got as far away from these people as possible. Somebody was going to come in and start something, and he didn't want to be near it when it happens. So, in an act of rebellion, he sat all the way in the back, to the far left of the class, away from windows. He didn't like the sunlight that much to tell the truth, and didn't understand why anyone would want in the sun anyways. Such a thing only served to blind your eyes and keep you from sleeping. Setting down the ugly bag his father was so kind as to lent him, and his personal skateboard on the opposite side of him, he obliged himself some sleep until the teacher comes to class, since, you know, he didn't get ANY last night.'Thanks dad' he thought before falling prey to slumber, not caring whether or not anyone was bothered by his audible music.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Sat Apr 09, 2011 5:07 pm

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

Oh, Anastasia was nothing if not observant. The smile remained on her face as the movement at the door drew her attention to the two new arrivals. John wasn't that immediately interesting, but Edan...

She smiled to herself as reaching up to tuck one of the spiral curls behind her ear as she looked out toward the windows. As she did, she let her dark chocolate-colored eyes flicker to the boy that had taken the seat behind her. She took careful mental notes about his posture and expression, and then glanced a little more fully at him as she rewarded him with a smile.

"Morning," she said genially as she committed his face to memory. Red eyes. Very interesting.

The greeting was cut short by Zorath's entrance, which made her face forward again. She began to offer him the usual smile and nod, but paused midway as she read his posture, expression, and appearance. The smile died on her lips for just a moment as he walked to the back of the back of the class.

She gave a little shake of her head, her curls bouncing, and took a softly audible breath. It was beginning to be clear who she was not going to get along with very well.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Garethcool » Sat Apr 09, 2011 8:00 pm

-! Percival !-
-- Mr. A's classroom --

Percival ran down the hall, his short blond hair gelled perfectly into place. He skidded around a corner of the school, pulling his blazer on and checking his appearance in the window before entering the classroom. His first two steps into the room were separated by leagues. His first step was confident, his blazer's tails fluttering ever so slightly with a confident grin on his face. The second step was a disaster. There was a very inconvenient mudslick across the floor, and directly in Percival's path. He made a loud gasp-like noise as his foot slipped and kept going. He caught himself with his other foot, which proceeded to slip as well. Time slowed down as Percival fell. His thoughts were strange for someone who was falling. Crap! There goes looking cool... Percival hit the ground face-first and made a surprisingly loud 'smack' noise. He groaned lightly and lay there for a moment before sitting up. "Ooh... That smarts..." He got up, wiping some mud off of his blazer. He picked up his bag and sat down in the front row, his face a bright shade of red.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Doctress Who » Sat Apr 09, 2011 8:27 pm

Edan Flamer (“Flame”) – Mr Robort A’s class – Pokerface

When Anastasia turned around, she would have seen Edan still staring at her. But now, he locked onto her eyes, his dark eyes staring into her own. His expression was deadpan and unreadable...if anything, he looked a little bored but nothing else. Flame did, however, raise his eyebrows ever so slightly as she turned to face him.

“Is it?” he answered bluntly, in response to her ‘morning’. He continued staring at her until she turned away to look to the front again, and then Edan’s red eyes looked to the newcomer. He gave another look of dislike, this time to Zorath, as his ears were invaded by music...not very pleasant on the ears, either. Edan rolled his eyes and sighed.

“The typical angsty teen routine...brilliant,” he commented out loud to himself, not caring if anyone heard or not. As he continued to lean back in his seat, the fiery teen threw a sideways glance in Zorath’s direction. The guy looked like he was falling asleep anyway and probably hadn’t heard him.

...Edan then had to look at the front, only because someone else had entered, and, apparently, the mud on the floor had been too much for them. Edan’s eyebrows raised a little further, a slight smirk playing around his mouth, but otherwise straight-faced. Inside of course, he was laughing, but he preferred to keep such amusement to himself.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Sat Apr 09, 2011 8:45 pm

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

She visibly flinched when Percival slammed into the ground. Before she could react further, though, he'd pulled himself up and taken his seat. Poor thing, that had to have been embarrassing.

In her benevolence, she chose not to draw any further attention to his clumsiness, and turned back to give a sideways look at Edan, her lips curved into a half-grin.

"Being that it's the period of time between dawn and noon, yes, it is technically morning. The colloquial greeting, though, implies a genial tone that should be reciprocated for a positive impression," she quipped back with a tone that was amused, but short of being snooty.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby sam4books » Sat Apr 09, 2011 9:27 pm

~Zorath Oseph: Mr. Robort A's Classroom----The World is Full of Jerks~

As the previous song on the CD died down, and a new song started in it's death, a rather eye-opening scene revealed itself before him, causing him to awaken for a short time from his slumber. A rather awkward dude who obviously was trying to seem high and dignified lost all of his chances of living a dignified school year after slipping on some mud. Naturally, he didn't say anything, but he did not miss the smirks on the faces of two of his fellow classmates. Where-as on his face was a cold look of sympathy towards the awkward guy, who was no doubt red in the face. On one hand, he was pissed that something stupid such as this scene had stolen away his slumber, but on the other hand he truly felt for the guy. Quietly, he regarded the two students who were talking amongst themselves, and quickly judged them as two people he would not enjoy being in the same company with. 'What assholes...' he mused, returning to the makeshift pillow that was his arms, once again. 'Why did I go to a school filled with assholes?'

Well the kid who embarrassed himself in front of everyone seemed alright. Sure, he was a poor, clueless soul, but at least he wasn't hurting anybody. The one who was fighting sleep got an "okay" in his book just for daring to perform such a feat. Although Zorath doubted he'd be able to continue pulling that off during class. But he'd have to congratulate the guy if he did. As for the girl in the center, he didn't even know about her yet. But so far, she was brave enough to walk into class with muddy shoes, so that had to say something. He'd keep an eye on her just in case. But for now, he knew well enough to just ignore Anastasia and Edan, just for being idiots. He didn't even hear "Flame"'s insult, no thanks to his loud music. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't have cared anyways. He knew who he should care about. The punk stole one last look at Percival before falling asleep once again.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby BobSagat » Tue Apr 12, 2011 8:37 pm

-Mr. Robort A's Class-

8:30 GMT.

Mr. Robort A stood up. It was in that one movement that Robort's pupils understood that their teacher was not normal. It was a jerky rise. The motion of standing which came so naturally to them seemed to push Robort's joints to their limits and he heaved onto his two feet. His appearance was otherwise completely ordinary. As bland as those faces you see in a crowd. Or rather that you don't see.

"Hello, first-years of Class A. I am your teacher Robort A. I am the first commercial model of the TA (Tutoring Android) series, my designation number is SA-TA-00000001. There are 19 other of my siblings at this school, we are all on very good terms except for SA-TA-00000010 who is a shithead." Robort paused for a moment as he did some calculations.

"You may be asking yourselves why is a robot teaching at a school whose main focus is sarcasm? To which I will tell you that I am impervious to snarky comments that would otherwise enrage your fellow humans. Also it is suiting for your betters to be your teachers." The android let those words sink in before he turned to the chalkboard and wrote with his fingernails (Chalk-Nails tm) in big bold letters,

INTENSE VOCABULARY

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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Wed Apr 13, 2011 11:17 am

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

When the teacher lurched to his feet, she turned forward, cutting the conversation with Edan short. Her brows knit and her lips parted slightly as she listened to what their teacher had to say, but she didn't stay perplexed for long.

"Are you referring to the usage of conflated language to seem more intelligent than one really is, Sir?"
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Keiran » Thu Apr 14, 2011 8:55 am

-Matthew Williams-

Matthew bolted down the hall, his longish blond hair whipping behind him. "Intelligent," he muttered, "Absolutely brilliant! I am late on my first fucking day." The purple eyed boy slid past the class then tripped trying to turn, scrambling into the class. He quickly grabbed the seat near the door, not saying a word. He was panting and blood was now covering his pale face from where he slammed his face off the floor and broke his nose.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby BobSagat » Thu Apr 14, 2011 11:44 pm

-Mr. Robort A's Class-

8:37 GMT.

"I am not, Anastasia Lynette Richmond. Actually, I am referring to..." Before Mr. A could finish, Matthew made his crash landing into the classroom.

Robort rotated his head at the heap of a boy who was now bleeding steadily onto the otherwise immaculate floor. "Excellent for you to grace us with your presence, Matthew Williams. Congratulations, you may be the first in the entire school to visit the Nurse's office." The TA looked up at the rest of the class and asked, "Who would like to accompany Williams to ensure he doesn't break the rest of his face, no matter how much of an improvement it may be?"
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Garethcool » Fri Apr 15, 2011 8:01 am

-! Percival !-
-- Mr. A's classroom --

Percival raised his hand quickly, looking at Matthew's bleeding face."I'll do it, Mister A." Percival quickly stood up and stood next to Matthew "Are you alright? It looks painful... Let's go to the nurse's office and make sure it's nothing really serious." Percival stepped outside the classroom, letting out a deep breath. "Home-schooling until now and my first 'real' school experience is in this place... What was he thinking...?" He looked back at Matthew, smiling awkwardly. "Whenever you're ready."
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Keiran » Fri Apr 15, 2011 8:45 am

Matthew nodded simply and followed the taller boy. "It's not as bad as it looks," he said bluntly, shaking his blonde hair. He put his sleeve to his nose and soaked up the blood calmly, his violet eyes watching the slightly younger boy, "It's just broken, I could get through the day." His eyes were bruising and his nose was swelling, "I'm Matthew, and you?"
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Fri Apr 15, 2011 10:09 pm

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

Matthew's entrance made Anette gasp. She would have asked him if he was alright or offered help, but others were much quicker on the draw after the shock than she was.

Instead, she sat quietly, biting the inside of her cheek and watching the door through which the two boys had disappeared. She was a little unsettled now. Nively ignoring Percival's fall was easy. He hadn't been bleeding.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby BobSagat » Mon Apr 18, 2011 9:12 pm

-The Classroom-

"Well as disruptive as that was, let's turn our attention back to the lesson." Robort said with a rap of his knuckles on the board where the words INTENSE VOCABULARY were written. "Come now, as the finest model of Android Teaching, I have unending patience for all the stupid questions in the world."
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Garethcool » Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:35 am

-! Percival !-
-- Hallway with Matthew --

Percival thought for a moment.I have to make my name sound cool... But my name is anything but cool... Maybe I can just tell him my name. He seems alright. "My name is Percival, but I usually get called Percy or Perc or something else that isn't my full name. It seems most people don't understand that a nickname is to be used when familiar with someone, and most people aren't familiar with me." He hesitated a moment. "It's very nice to meet you Matthew. Let's get to the nurse's office so you can get patched up and we can get back to class." He looked back at the room, frowning. "Something tells me they might not have the question even answered by the time we get back from this whole escapade." He continued walking, trying to make small-talk. "You're a lot stronger than me, that's for sure. I would have started to cry if I broke my nose. But I've never gotten close to breaking anything, as long as you don't count dishes of course." Percival grinned a bit, looking back at Matthew again.
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Re: Snarks' Academy: First Day

Postby Hana » Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:01 pm

~ Anastasia ~
~ Mr. Robort A's Classroom ~

"Actually, sir, you were in the process of explaining what the lesson was about," Anastasia said matter-of-factly, forcing herself to recover from the trauma of Matthew's entrance. There was nothing she could do for him or Percival except offer to explain what they'd missed of the lesson, and she wasn't the type to sit idle waiting for someone else to speak up. The class didn't seem to be filled with students of the type to speak out, anyway.
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