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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 23, 2017 23:47:58 GMT -5
Yup! xD]]
Nice to meet you too! ^^]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 0:43:25 GMT -5
Nice xD]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 1:10:05 GMT -5
lol xD]]
I'm not sure if I'll get around to using the new profile things too much, I have too many characters in each rp I'm in xD]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 1:24:29 GMT -5
Pfft nah, I do it all the time in my other rp's xD]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 1:32:11 GMT -5
Yasss let's do it, it'll be great xD]]
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 1:58:39 GMT -5
xD]]
As the teacher walked in Mitsuo gave Shimizu and Becca one last glare before plopping down in his seat. His arms crossed immediately as he leaned back in his chair, making it clear that he still wasn't happy.
Maki quickly sat herself down and stuffed the phone in her pocket. She adjusted her glasses and looked up at the teacher, nodding respectfully to him.
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 2:12:54 GMT -5
Alrighty, same here lol]]
Maki breathed a sigh of relief now that the classroom was peaceful again. She took out a pencil and notebook and flipped to a blank page.
Mitsuo still had an empty desk. He hadn't brought anything with him to begin with, but now he was considering skipping even more than ever.
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Post by Sησω on Sept 24, 2017 6:52:13 GMT -5
Throughout the chaos, Tyler had simply sat at his desk and watched without saying a word. He let his fingers tap on the desk's surface until a teacher walked in. I wasn't expecting the teachers to be late, he thought to himself. At least the fighting had been stopped.
At the teacher's instructions, Tyler pulled out a notebook and flipped to the first blank page. Afterwards, he grabbed a pencil from his pocket and began writing.
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Post by Cinderflower on Sept 24, 2017 9:22:54 GMT -5
(Hello! I fell asleep last night, rip x_x I'll reply in a bit) |
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Post by Cinderflower on Sept 24, 2017 9:59:12 GMT -5
(Hey Becs!)
Shimizu huffed as the teacher came in, starting to get out his notebook and writing stuff down. |
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Post by Cinderflower on Sept 24, 2017 12:17:40 GMT -5
(I back!)
Shimizu's tails began to thump against the back of the chair loudly, him staring at the board. |
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Post by Sησω on Sept 24, 2017 12:22:41 GMT -5
Tyler looked up at the whiteboard to see what the teacher was writing down. He copied the notes as they were written. The teenager cast a quick glance at Shimizu as he heard a loud thumping sound before returning to copying notes a few moments later.
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Post by Cinderflower on Sept 24, 2017 15:03:32 GMT -5
(I dytinngngng)
Shimizu got bored of writing notes and began to throw tiny paper balls at other students. |
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 17:50:05 GMT -5
Hello!]]
Maki was trying her best to block out all the distractions going on behind her and focus on taking notes. She was surprised the teacher hadn't noticed any of the paper throwing yet, and was tempted to raise her hand and let him know. Any paper balls that flew her way were stopped in midair and thrown back in whichever direction they came from.
Mitsuo started out ignoring everything, but eventually the tail thumping got to him. His ear twitched in annoyance, and he started tapping his fingers on the desk. A few paper balls landed on the floor near him, and he gladly picked each of them up and threw them back at Shimizu.
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Post by Cinderflower on Sept 24, 2017 18:01:39 GMT -5
(Heyya Weeb :3)
Shimizu had fun throwing the paper balls mostly at Mitsuo, only because Mitsuo was throwing them back and it kinda fun. When the class was over, he got pelted by all the paper balls he threw. His ears went back, and his tails between his legs. He gather up his stuff and raced out of the classroom. |
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Post by Kuragehime on Sept 24, 2017 18:42:43 GMT -5
What's up xD]]
Mitsuo snorted after Shimizu and Becca ran from the room, but then didn't waste any time himself getting out the back door of the classroom. He stuck his hands in his pockets again as he marched down the hallway, forgetting his ears were still poking out of his red hair. Maybe if the paper throwing continues these classes will be at least a little tolerable, he thought.
Maki took a little more time packing up her things. She bid the teacher farewell before heading out of the classroom, stopping somewhere in the middle of the hallway to check her schedule once more.
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