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Maritess slowly made her way into the classroom, her large leather wings beating silently. Every now and again she would glance over her shoulder, waiting expectantly while staving off a look of impatience from appearing on her pale features. Trailing behind the winged ghoul was a pair of legs. Her legs that a certain patchwork igor had found. She was having some... difficulties with her autonomous lower half and it was small wonder to the ghoul that her legs joined her in this class without much of a fuss. In a manner of speaking. She couldn't keep the look of distaste on her face at the rather questionable choice of clothing her legs were sporting.
At least this time around, Tess wouldn't need to keep herself aloft in class. Once her legs shimmied onto a vacant seat, Tess positioned herself atop her severed waist and neatly folded her wings behind her. Jack did it feel wonderful to actually be able to sit down after so long. When she was confident of her balance, she finally gave the room a quick scan to see if she knew any of the students attending.
"I hope Lizzy's going to be here too..." she murmured nervously.
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When the tikbalang entered the classroom, his first course of action was to look for familiar faces. Or at least potentially non-hostile ones. A grin pulled at his mouth when he saw there were several students he knew. But the grin quickly switched to a frown when he spotted a certain pink-haired boil. "Charlie," his voice rumbled softly as brown eyes narrowed at the fallen. If it was loud enough for the demon boil to hear him over those headphones, Tro wasn't certain.
Actually, Tro didn't particularly care. But he had promised Lizzy he wouldn't start a fight with the boil if he could help it. So instead, he made his way past Tess (whom he gave a quick nod of acknowledgment) towards Mot to sit himself down beside the reaper.
((Maritess and Petro are attending))
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:45 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:56 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:17 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:17 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:32 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:41 am
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(( Seiji and Hadiyya are attending! ))
Despite having come to the academy later in the year and diving straight into things Seiji still felt as though he were greatly behind the rest of his friends. Technically he wasn't, and yet all of them were moving onto their second year, and he was still very much a snot, and very much bothered by this. After returning from his short summer break he'd made up his mind to hit the books a little harder this time around, so when he heard that Human Studies was taking on students he'd made damn sure he was attending.
He had sent a very hurried text to Junko letting her know he was heading to the classroom, and was stuffing his phone in his pocket as he slipped through the door way to take a seat.
The sight that first met him when he entered the room was the broad, bare shoulders of an obscenely large ghost boil squeezing himself into a seat beside Tess. Now Seiji was an athletic young man, he got up and ran most mornings and he spent a few days a week in the fitness club room with Bul working out. He was cut, but the other ghost.. Well, Seiji suddenly knew what it felt like to be small, and he didn't much like it.
Frowning, the hungry ghost took the first available seat he spotted which just so happened to be near a reaper boil with a faux hawk he'd shared a prior class with. Roch? That was his name.
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Yaya slipped in a few minutes after Seiji and offered the ghost a little wave before catching sight of a familiar blaze of white hair and moving off in that direction. This would be the second class in Human Studies that she and Johan had taken together, and if the bright smile blooming on dark lips was any indication she was thrilled to see him. "Johan." she resisted the very real temptation to tap him on the shoulder, and instead simply spoke his name load enough to catch his attention. She then pointed to a pair of open seats near Westus hopefully. "Shall we sit?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:54 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:03 am
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Roch had sat down in his usual place next to Rikki, not even noticing as the ghost boil from earlier sat down next to him. He was so out of it that he had even walked past the little sprite ghoul he'd enjoyed teasing without even knowing it. As he sat there his head bobbed forward, starting for the desk for a long nap--
On the ceiling a drip of water formed, icy cold and clinging to the ceiling for a moment before it dropped down. The drop hit the back of Roch's neck, then trailed down into the collar of his vest and over the skin of his back.
The reaper boil shoved to his feet, his eyes huge, and fully awake. "Holy candlejack, what the hell?" he demanded, looking around for the source of the very shocking wakeup call he had just gotten. He looked up just in time for another icy drop to hit him in the face.
It was decided, he thought as he reached up, slowly wiping off his face, he wasn't going to have any trouble staying awake through this one.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 10:44 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 11:05 am
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Danny's face was still planted on her desk, so she didn't even see Roch come in. Besides, he was being awfully quiet for his normal boisterous self- how was she supposed to notice that? From the way her head was tilted, she could see Merope just napping here with his head under the water. How could he just .... Danny shuddered remembering the slimy sensation of the fountain in Calder's dorm. Yuck, no thank you.
The mention of Moure and their venue did make her feel better. "I still need to find an acoustic guitar," she mumbled.
Sighing, she added, "I can't really play if this classroom puts me in a coma, y'know" She adjusted her jacket to cover the flame better. Burning up the desk was definitely not how she wanted to be introduced to this professor- or any professor for that matter. She'd be good in the classroom, really!
It was only when Roch screamed that she noticed him. Her head slowly whipped around to lay the other way on the desk. Now she was facing both Riri and Roch. "Oh hi Roch. Welcome to hell," she said flatly. Danny was not amused.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 12:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 1:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 1:27 pm
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Smiling at Shun's vague answer, Xiu sighed and propped her head up with her hand. "I assume--and hope--that that means you're well, then." She would have asked about how his lucid dreaming was coming along had she not gotten distracted by watching some of the other students file in. There were many that she recognized--eep, there was Christof!--as well as many who she was not acquainted with.
When one particular ghoul entered the classroom, the Baku immediately perked up and waved. "Mitsu!" Smiling, she motioned towards the desk beside Shun's. "Sit down! I'm excited to see that you and aniki are in this class too!" It really was a big change from her first class here. While she had been a little awkward in the first class she had attended (the fact it had been Sex Ed didn't help matters), now Xiu felt a lot more comfortable. The fact that there were friends in the class helped matters.
She gave a quick scan of the class. Levi, Mot, Charlie, Roch, Danny...well, basically, she was acquainted with a lot more people now.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 2:24 pm
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Savage was teaching a class. Savage was teaching human studies. So far, Israfel didn't care so much about the humans part. He just cared about the fact he'd gotten to wreck s**t. And the classroom smelling like the ocean. Which he liked. Combined with the fact Professor Savage had so far not tried to kill him, get him killed, or, ruin his life? Yes, the flighty siren second year was most positive he'd want to be in yet another of the human studies classes.
Pen snake, haunted note book, and also various doodles of him singing boats to their briney death in place, Israfel felt ready for class. Look at some of his classmates- granted he didn't know half of them, but heck. He was there, and more importantly-
He was totally ready to sink boats.
((Israfel is attending))
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