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Post by Spinner on Nov 4, 2007 20:04:47 GMT -5
"If you're on theory, you're on the wrong page," Professor Smith retaliated shortly. She strode forward and flipped her a few pages farther in. The heading "Pyrokinetic Tools" emblazoned on the top of the page. Pictures of fire-proofed weapons, specialized wands for fire powers, and all the like decorated the paper.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 6, 2007 18:48:38 GMT -5
Denver walked into the classroom, he was late but he had just gotten here. He didn't like not having his brother with him but his brother had no control over anything fire so he did not need the class.
He looked around the room seeing all the students. He was not one to ever be nervous. He was looking forward to this class anyway, he was rather good with his fire and any class that was to help you become better made him interested.
He walked up to the seat in front of the professor. He didn't know what to think of her from his first moments with her. He sat down in the seat in front of him. "Um I was told to be in this class. I just transfered here." He said looking up at her and hoping he had not pissed her off all that much for being late.
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Post by Spinner on Nov 6, 2007 19:05:45 GMT -5
"You're late," Professor Smith snapped, her eyes narrowing. Her greeting was less than friendly, but she the class hadn't been rolling very smoothly so far. "Take a seat with the other students and open up your textbook. Hopefully you will not prove to be another moron who is completely ignorant to the rules of this room," she finished, looking pointedly at the rest of her pupils.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Nov 6, 2007 19:32:47 GMT -5
Denver shifted in his chair and pulled out his book and opened it. "I am sorry again Professor." He said looking down at his book. "Do I need anything else out or just the book?" He asked her.
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Post by Spinner on Nov 7, 2007 20:48:05 GMT -5
"Just the book," the professor said in a rather bored monotone. Oh how she so much would have rather watched them throw fire at each other.
Theo snickered darkly, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms over his chest. "Can't get nothing past this one," he announced sarcastically.
"Shut up and read," Professor Smith snapped, her nerve being grated shorter by the second.
"I've read it before," he responded, now looking at the back of his hand. Thin scars wound their way down the back of it and around his wrist. Probably from his last change, but he couldn't remember. Not that he ever really could.
"Read it again."
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Vincent Voorhee
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Come into the darkness...It's okay I've surrvived
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Post by Vincent Voorhee on Mar 13, 2008 15:14:03 GMT -5
Vincent entered the room. Vincent looked around the cylinder room at all the other students and the teachers. A smile grew on his face. He didn't want to be a bother seeing how he was new and this was his first class for the day. Vincent walked to the wall close to the door and leaned against it. He looked around at all the students one more time. He looked at the gender and their appearances. Vincent walked up to the teacher thinking this wasn't a bad class with the students she has now. Vicnent looked at the Teacher. "Where whould you like me to sit?" Vincent said looking around the room.
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