Banba

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Moe pulled a pencil, bitemarks and dull tip out of her pocket, tapping it on her desk. Even with the mildy pissed off look she had on during any class, she was nervous. More and more students came in, and she gave an involuntary twitch as a rich one passed or even looked at her or one of the others who came in. The boy with Cass seemed nice enough, but she wasn't that fast at trusting anyone. She glanced at Enque, seeing his ogling of a rich girl. She rolled her eyes, blaming hormones before she noticed the pen the girl had. Her eyes shot wide open, her mouth falling open in disbelief. Was that a diamond? On a pen? She quickly regained herself ad the teacher started talking, leaning forward on her desk as she stared out the window, her face now more than a little pissed off. Her pencil between her teeth, she clasped her hands together, pushing away the thoughts of how much food that pen alone could buy.
"You're better than that, Moe." She hissed around the pencil, barely audible to herself. "You are not a thief. But god, if I was, this would be the place to be." She sat silently as the minutes ticked by, staring around the class, memorizing the bored faces. It wasn't until the pen girl walked put that she stopped, looking now at the boys. She knew all the orphans, but the rich boys were new.
"Too pretty. You'd expect them to panic over a broken nail." She thought to herself, leaning back and hooking her fingers behind her head. "But I have to hand it to them; they take care of themselves."

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ANH! I assumed Enrique was Already in a class! >^< Well , she led him there. :P Enrique and Mos are in the english class.

As how classes are going to work, We'll get everyone whos going to class into class or very nearly and then skip to after school. Any objections?

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Moe sighed, shaking her head.
"Yes, yes. He got out before I could notice. Bloody hell, though. At least try to keep from getting kicked out! I'm going to class, english with you guys. Again, if you aren't a pretentious jerk. Stay and flirt or make out or sex I don't care, but don't be late!" She hissed, pointing at the both of them before sprinting away, less angry than she seemed. She knew it would take more than that to get kicked out. She paused at the door before looking over her shoulder.
"Second thought don't sex it up! That will get the both of you expelled!" She grinned, dissapearing before she heard any comments. Quickly sliding into the classroom, she nodded to enrique in greeting, turning to the teacher.
"We're hardly late, the second bell hasn't gone yet." Twisting Enrique around by the shoulders, she led him to a seat and forced him to sit, taking the seat beside him, setting her face cold. "And dang nabbit, E, don't go out on school nights! I'm not waking you up if you fall asleep!"

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XD That's fine, you were accepted anyways. :3

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Moe glared around her as she left the auditorium, clearly mad at someone. Kids would glance at her and move away, no matter what gheir social status. The orphans knew that she was no one to cross when set on course, but she could only assume the rich students were either scared of
Her expresion or disgusted by her poorness. She moved around, finally locating one of the persons she was looking for. She was asking for a boost to get to the auditorim faster.
"Y'all are too late, anyhow. No point in breaking in now." She barked, barely taking notice of the boy she was with. She didn't recognise him, therefore he was rich, and out of her protective circle. "You ll just get in more trouble now, seeing you skipped the asslembly. You need to work on your time managemet skills, Cass." She huffed, crossing her arms and glancing at the boy next to her. She nodded in greeting before glaring back at Cass.

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Ahh! These characters are amazing! I think I'll just add one more place on each of the sides and call this roleplay closed. :) the sides will be even then, anyways, with Four each.

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A fat man moved to the microphone, clearing his throat. Eventually the crowd quieted down, leaving the room in silence. Moe groaned, giving up on anyone not already there.
"Hello, students and welcome back to semester two! I know most of you were here a mere two days ago, finishing exams but we have an entire group of new students! I'm sure you've all heard about how the kids from next door are being sponsored by Strex Corp. to join us in our studies! If not, you'll have seen all the new faces."
"New faces?" Moe muttered, crossing her arms as the man continued on to introduce all the teachers standing on the stage, and a few more around the room. "They would have noticed our old clothes before they even noticed the rest of us."
"Now, I know we're different, but welcome them to our school. Now, you all would have gotten course sheets. In a minute, we'll stand up and leave the auditorium in an orderly fashion, one row at a time. You will go to your first period class. Thank you, and lets have a wonderful rest of year." Instead of the order he had described, the entire room stood up at once, moving into the hall as a big Mass. Moe stayed seated, waiting until the flow of people has slowed to leave. She hated big crowds, and she hated being in them even more

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No problem. :) I generally keep the rule of wait after two others have posted before posting again. That way its easier for others to keep up. Of course, I don't mind either way.

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Terrdaahh! A post that would strike fear into the heart of a student anywhere! Hopefully y'all can work with that borderline harassment of an announcement.

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"All students are required to be in the auditorium as of now. Any students found otherwise will receive an hours worth of detention. Please be reminded that each hour of detention that a student misses, an hour is added. So many missed hours will result in suspension, and eventually expulsion." A woman's voice, sounding low and harsh, came over the PA system. Moe visibly shook, desperately searching the crowd of faces for those whom she recognised.
"You gits were right behind me." She scowled, fidgetting as she sat back properly in her seat, only to turn back around to continue searching. "If you're skipping I, swear to god! detention is the least of your worries."