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Post by Principal Sash on Aug 11, 2014 10:52:12 GMT -5
It was time to teach another class. Styling 101 had been introduced the previous semester, and in order to spread it more, Mr. Knight was teaching Level I again. He did not mind. He wanted to introduce as many students as possible to this great art. He could not call himself a stylist, but he knew enough about it to appreciate it and teach it. This was going to be a great semester. There was a smile on his face as he walked into the classroom. He wondered how many students he would have this time. He waltzed over to his desk, sat down, and picked up the enrollment sheet. Ah, he had four students: Luigi Salcedo, Kiki Jones, Ayame Sokowasa, Éclair Kakihara. This was going to be a good class. |
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Post by Kiki Jones on Aug 13, 2014 22:22:07 GMT -5
Kiki was headed to another class. She had to admit, this was the one she was looking forward to the least. She did not have much of an interest in Pokemon styling. In fact, the only reason she had signed up for the class was to keep the course load she wanted, and this was the last class that she was able to take. She was sure she would not hate it, though. She was bound to learn something useful. She took Crunch, her Blitzle with her. He seemed to have a fondness for shiny and sparkling objects, so she thought there would be something in the class he would enjoy. When they entered the room, he looked around in awe. His trainer thought it best to just take a seat right there so she would not have to move him. He stood in front of her desk as she took out her supplies. |
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Post by Éclair Kakihara on Aug 14, 2014 2:45:14 GMT -5
A Numel was planted within Éclair's soft caress, watching its surroundings pass by as she walked her way to her scheduled class. Long graceful cocoa-coloured hair flowing behind her, hips giving a slight sway. Éclair didn't really mind this class, she didn't have to study much for it. Infact, she was actually a little curious to see how this class would turn out for her.
Her head quickly peeked into the classroom, looking to the teacher at the front of the classroom to the blonde-haired girl that had only just sat down. She didn't want to be a disturbance to the two, so she seated herself towards the back of the classroom next to the window. Her elbows was leaning against the table, burning amber eyes gazing out the window. Her Numel, Takara, was seated in her lap; not doing very much.
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Post by Principal Sash on Aug 28, 2014 21:57:45 GMT -5
Mr. Knight stood up exactly when class was to begin. He was very puntual. "Good morning, class," he said brightly. "Welcome to Styling 2101. After I take attendance, we will get some introductions out of the way. Please say 'here' when I call your name. Luigi Salcedo... Kiki Jones... Ayame Sokowasa... Éclair Kakihara." Hmm... Two students were missing. Usually that was no big deal, but this time it was half the class. He would have to look into that later.
He walked around to the front of his desk and leaned against it. "I'd like you all to go around and tell me a few things about yourselves. Tell me your name, the name of your Pokemon, and why you are taking this class. My name is Mr. Knight, and this is Frost." The Sneasel sitting next to him on his desk lifted his head in acknowledgement. "I'm not a stylist myself, but I know a good deal about styling, and teaching this class is always fun." |
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Post by Ayame Sokowasa on Aug 29, 2014 11:04:03 GMT -5
Ayame turned the corner to the Styling 101 classroom, she checked her watch, A minute late, no biggy. Make an excuse... My locker jammed, that would do! She walked through the open door, and up to the teacher.
"I'm sorry for my tardy, Mr. Knight, my locker was jammed." She hung her head like she was sincerely sorry, then took her seat. She interrupted him, but she heard what he said from the hallway. Her desk, at the middle-right of the room, she shuffled through her backpack. She reached for her Beautifly's pokeball, but then decided not to, it would probably throw up or something horrible like that. Her only pokemon that would enjoy it was her Roselia, Fiore. She grabbed ahold of it in preparation for her turn.
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Post by Kiki Jones on Aug 30, 2014 21:26:31 GMT -5
Kiki watched as a girl ran into class late. She gave her a small smile to make her feel welcome. It happened to everyone, and she hoped the teacher would not be angry. Once she was settled, the blond decided to give her introduction. "Hey, everyone. I'm Kiki. This is my Blitzle, Crunch." The Pokemon had been distracted, but he looked at his trainer and blinked when she said his name. "I'm taking this class because I thought it would be fun." She hoped he would not implore her further. She did not want to lie. |
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Post by Principal Sash on Oct 20, 2014 12:54:11 GMT -5
"Great," Mr. Knight said. "Let me give you a brief introduction to the class so you know what you're getting yourselves into." He proceeded to do just that. Then he handed everyone a syllabus and let them all go for the day. OOC: This class is now over. Luigi has dropped it and cannot receive credit for it. |
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