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Post by Angie on Jul 11, 2014 17:41:00 GMT -5
Mr. Knight strolled down the hall, and hurried into his classroom. As he opened the door he looked behind him at his adoring fan girls. Giving them a smile he spoke, "Alright now off to class all of you. Go on." With that he entered the classroom. As he turned on the light he heard the sound of the girls that had been following him scream, as well as a "Sneasel! Snessssseelllllll!" Before he saw the smirking pokemon come in and stand by his desk. Oh dear, well that can't be helped. Going to the white board he picked up a blue pen and wrote his name, with the name and level of the class under it. Then he went over to his desk and took out the roll sheet to read it out loud before any of the students arrived. "Serah Sigalot, Gary Oak, Kagirinai Ikazuchiarashi, Usoa Valora, Faith Donnellon, and Nana Tachibana." Placing the sheet back down he smiled. Some of those names sounded similar, perhaps they where in a different class with him before, then again some did not ring any bells. |
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Team Hoenn
I may be cute, but I can still kick your ass.
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Post by Nanami Tachibana on Jul 11, 2014 23:29:59 GMT -5
Walking down the hallway, a orange-feather bird quickly followed behind. Taking a sharp turn to the door that lead to her classroom, she had almost bumped into a whole crowd of squealing, cheering, fan girls! "What the.." Her pair of indigo blue eyes widened with surprise and curiosity, wondering what the commotion could be. A manly, husky, voice was faintly heard, and in toll, the girls had whined and soon then left to their classes.
Picking her Torchic up into her arms, she made her way into the classroom and sat herself at a table next to the windows. Dropping off her backpack under the table and letting her Torchic roam, she turned her head to look out the window as she waited for the rest of the class to arrive.
The chick Pokémon jumped off from her lap and gently landed itself onto the tiled floor, looking from left to right like as if it were about to cross the road. Catching its eye on a Sneasel, standing nearby it's trainer, the Torchic was curious of the strange looking Pokémon. It quickly waddled towards the Sneasel and halted a few steps away before looking up to the looming, taller species. <Hello!> Yuudai, - the little chicken, - greeted.
Why did the chicken cross the road? Because it wanted to get to the sneasel!
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Post by Kagirinai Ikazuchiarashi on Jul 15, 2014 1:17:33 GMT -5
A unique whistle came flowing the hallways of Cherilli Academy and into the classrooms. The whistling followed a rather rhythmic tune that sounded exactly like the tune 'In the Hall of the Mountain King' by Edvard Grieg. With each passing second the sound got louder and louder as it approached the classroom for breeding 101 level I. It was not before long that it was coming directly from behind the door of the classroom as the shadow of the whistler appeared in the class frame. The door knob turned before the door was pushed open revealing the whistler. The whistler was none other than Kagirinai, Ikazuchiarashi. He was dressed in his standard clothing black hakama, white style kimono top, white tabi, waraji and his long lab coat that reached down to the ground. His lab coat was a mess to say the least, it had frayed edges from over use, a number of tears, rips, wholes and stains in its material. Around the cloak were various burns most likely caused by some kind of explosion. A few of the wholes looked as if something had burned right through, acid. The tears and rips something sharp. A few of the stains were various colours, purple, green, pink, red and more most likely from a various chemicals he has attempted to create.
The red stains could have been anything, even blood.
He walked into the room keeping up the whistling until he was half way into the room where it finally came to the end with the last note. however the moment that tune stopped he started up a completely different tune, Beethoven's 5th Symphony. He didn't seemed to be paying attention to the world as he had his nose stuck in a note book which he was scribbling fiercely scribbling into. If one was to look in his direction they would see the massive bags beneath his eyes accompanied by dark circles indicating he hadn't slept for a number of days. He seemed like a machine was he walked and whistled. He came to a stop at the back of the room and shut his notebook. With the shutting of the note book he began to sway back and forth before he landed face first onto the floor eyes shut as he began to snooze softly.
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Post by Gary Oak on Jul 16, 2014 11:01:31 GMT -5
Gary walked briskly down the hall with his Joltik June on his shoulder. Joltik were tiny creatures, so she had to hold on tightly as the air whipped by her. She was becoming more comfortable with the world and those she met. Her trainer was glad they had finally gotten used to each other. She had grown in strength and confidence since he had first caught her. She was really starting to fit into the team. Gary thought Breeding 101 would be a good class to bring her to. It was a breeder's advice that had set them on the path of friendship, so he was sure he would learn other helpful hints. He was not very interested in breeding himself, but since he was in school, he thought he would try a bit of everything to add a little variety in his life. He entered the classroom and swept his gaze across the room, raising his eyebrows at the kid who was slipping. "Good morning," he said to the teacher as he strolled past. He found a spot in the middle of the room and sat down. June tentatively looked around from her perch. |
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Post by Faith Donnellon on Jul 19, 2014 23:27:07 GMT -5
Faith was excited for her first class of the semester: Breeding 101. While she did not have any interest in becoming a Pokemon breeder, she thought the class might be helpful in getting to know her Pokemon and their needs better. She wanted to be the best trainer possible. Her partner was a Bidoof named Willy, and he walked beside her as she strolled down the hall. A wide grin spread across her face when she entered the classroom. This was it. She was beginning her education! "Hello," she said politely to the teacher. Her eyes scanned the room for someone to sit by since she did not like being alone. One person was staring out a window and another was snoozing, so she decided to approach the boy with the Joltik. She waltzed over to him and took the seat on his left. "Hello there. I'm Faith, and this is Willy." The Bidoof stared up at the trainer with a smile. |
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Post by Principal Sash on Oct 20, 2014 12:30:42 GMT -5
Once time was up, Mr. Knight began the class with introductions. he then gave everyone a syllabus and offered a brief explanation of the class. He let everyone go early because it was the first day. OOC: This class is over. Serah and Usoa have dropped it and cannot receive credit for it. |
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