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10 yrs ago
It's hard to win a arguing with a smart person, but it's dame near impossible to with an idiot. - a wiser wookie
10 yrs ago
It is absurd to divide people into good and bad. People are neither charming or tedious.
11 yrs ago
Screw mid-term exams...
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11 yrs ago
Alright, tomorrow I'm going to take a break of this and get some fresh air, so I won't be on for a full day
11 yrs ago
I'm going to universal for the week. ill try to post as much as possible but ill be busy.

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Jiro


Jiro was extremely horrifically bored. All there was, was gossip one of the few things he hates, and people who were actually trying to work on the packet. He didn't feel too guilty about tearing up the packet since he hardly believe that the teacher actually made it in the first place. He buried his face within his arms, on the desk letting his fedora cover the back of his head and attempted to fall asleep.

He had just began to dose off when he heard "A-awa a... help?" He tilted his head up far enough to see who it was without letting his fedora fall. It took a few seconds to register who it was but when he realized it was Nayu he immediately sat up catching his hat before it hit the ground. He wiped his arm across his face getting rid of the drool that was on his face and placed his hat on his head.

"Help?" He questioned what she was asking until he registered her body and what she was pointing at. "O, um, well it's not that hard, I mean if you want I could show you how..."He replied back to her, gesturing to a seat beside him. "Idiot that's what she's asking of you, you don't need to repeat it." He thought to himself regretting what he just said. He noticed that her lip was bleeding and though it was an insignificant amount, he went ahead and said "Or maybe we should bring you down to the nurse or something to clean that lip of yours up. It's not like we're going to miss anything important." as he began to get up from his seat. He thought it was a great way to get away from this boring class for a least a little while.

@sakurasan
Jiro


Jiro jerked his head back, almost looking his balance, when she bent over forcing his eyes to meet hers. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of brown. He didn't know how to respond, but she said bye since class was starting. He thought about what just transpired and how strange it was. "So a girl, her name was Nayu I believe, walked up to be, disregarding my entire appearance, ask if I was the one being bullied and thought I was nice... I have never experienced that ever since the accident. She looks pretty too, and completely innocent." He thought to himself.

He was handed a packet which broke his train of thought. He flipped through it and at first he thought this was a joke giving problems that a 1st grader could answer, but as he continued he found that it got harder to.the point where he would be surprised if anyone understood it. He read most of the school text books so he understood the concept and did a few problems to check, but after he started to tear the packet page by page, making paper airplanes out of it, every time a different kind of airplane. He looked at the teacher and was genuinely surprised that no-one has fired him, or even allowed him to work here.

He though about visiting Nayu, but he didn't know what to even say so that was out. Not much was going on at the moment Simon was up to his usual tricks, disregarding his presence on the outside at the very least and everyone else was just chatting. He was about to pull out a book when his sixth sense kicked in and he felt, or rather, heard trouble brewing near the back where it sounded like the "rich bitch" and the "lame loser" where having a go at each other. He gave a big smile and slyly walked over there to spectate them and just maybe learn there names. Although he knew he would be amused he was a tad concerned it might get out of hand, since the teacher was in a different world thanks to that device of his.

(Sorry for any misspellings I didn't get the time to check it over)
Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccckkk, my post didn't save when I shut down my comp......sigh, I'll shall rewrite it.
I'll post tomorrow, I should have better WiFi then.
I am gonna be on here sooo much haha (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ WINTER BREAKKKKKK~ *clap clap* Time for fireplace, hot choco, and good wintery fooood!!


Pffffff screw that I'm migrating to Florida. Decorate that palm tree, shoot fireworks, smoke ribs and steak, be scared for my life crossing the street...well not looking forward to that part.
Long post is long.
Jiro


Jiro could see the fear in Simons eyes like many others before him, though he was surprised how well he handled it. Most guys like him would of probably crack or have some sort of weakness in there voice. He was a bit tick off by him just sort of acknowledging him and simply turned back to he lady's, almost looking for a way to escape conversation with him. He shrugged it off for now since there was someone else that he was more interested in.

He turned around and was about to tell her he's not bullying anyone but to his surprise she was talking to Simon. This had never happened before and was was struck with awe. For once he was lost for words and sorta froze staring at her for a few seconds. He snapped out of it and fumbled together a sentence, sort of trying to avoid eye contact. "Hi, um, were just sort, well, talking. I doubt anyone is bullying anyone on the first day. I mean at other schools I've seen it, well, happened, and um, well the point is I'm sorta just trying to make friends..." trailing off. He has never felt this way before and didn't know whether he like it or hated it. He felt embarrassed and he doesn't even know why. Thankfully the teacher walked in to save the day, at least that's what his first thought was until he start to talk.

(I think everyone is in there class room, if not I'm sorry for posting to early. Go ahead and walk in "late or on time," not like the teacher cares.)

John


John woke up. He didn't know what time it was, nor did he really care. He made breakfast, a simple egg with toast, scarfed it down and got dressed. He slipped his wallet and a 3DS into his pocket and grabbed his suitcase which he assumed had important papers in it. He'll check when he gets to school. He grabbed his fedora and walked outside unchaining his bike. He looked at the sun and could tell he was running late, how late? Only God knows. He pedaled a bit faster than usually to get to school. After rechaining his bike at the school, he walked into the gym. The gym was completely empty besides a few janitors putting the last of the fold up chairs away. "hmm, it seems I missed the opening ceremony, not that I needed to go. I doubt the students to wanted to here another teacher blab his mouth about stuff they honest could care less about."

He left the gym and power walked to the classroom which was filled with students just chatting away. He walked to the front of the room and announced, "Hey all, your o so wonderful that teacher has arrived. Take your seat if you want, but at least shut your trap for once and let me speak at least for, like, five minutes. I think this is homeroom? Whatever, I'm John Smith and I, like, teach math. Yea that's it really it...so I guess this is the part where I teach you something? Let me check real quick." He pulled out his suitcase and pulled out all the papers, which were all the same 4 page packets with questions front and back. He put them on the front desks expecting students to pass them back. "So like these are packets that would let me know what you know and don't know, I think. Fill them out and if there isn't enough then ask me and I'll try finding more. If there's anything you need help with, like almost anything, go ahead and, like, ask me and I'll do my best to help. I'll expect the packets be done by tomorrow at the end of class, I guess...well that's all I have planned have fun!" He then took out his 3DS, took a seat in front of his desk, kicked his feet up on top of the desk, and played on it like no tomorrow.

A bit more about the packet. This packet contains practically everything. From simple addition, to geometry, to physics and chemistry, to calculus 3. He could go farther on to things like rocket science but he though this was enough for high school students, especially since he was only going to skim over the first 5 if anyone actually turned there's in.
Seems like the polar opposite of Jiro.
@sakurasan
Sounds good, as long were within a year of each other, which I believe we all are.
Also is my CS good?

Edit: quick Q what rating is this rp? I notice you will allow curse but how far will we extend to like M or keep it at what I assume is T.
Jiro grumbled as he saw other students leaving for class. He really hate class since there was really nothing there for him to learn. He already read through those thick text books over the summer since he had nothing else to do. He stood there for a few contemplating whether or not he should go to class. He decided that he might get on the bad side of all the teachers if he did that, plus it's the first day so it's not like we're actually going to teach much. He left the gym which was almost cleared of students by the time he left.

As he walked down to the class people have him a nice five feet radius around him that no-one dared to enter. He began to get annoyed with this so he walked straight down the path trying to force people to past by him, but instead they either waited for him to pass or went off the path around him. This did nothing but add to his foul mood.

When he arrived at the door to the class room he shook off that bad mood and put on a smile before entering the room. When he walked many turned around and the room became eerie silent. His smile immediately turned into a frown and looked for a desk to sit at. He grinned a little as he decided to walk to the group of girls, which clear a way from him very fast, around Simon and took a seat next to him. It was at this point that everyone, except that specific group, went back to there normal business all a little more tense. He leaned over his desk to Simon and a big smile that could easily be mistaken for a "devilish grin" and ask "Hey there buddy, your name is Simon, right? How's it going?" wondering how he would react, or even take is action the wrong way, somehow. It seems they always find a way to do so.

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