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Post by ~Pinta~ on Jan 18, 2009 14:31:47 GMT -5
~Pinta~ can't wait to start the project. She loves hands-on things.
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Post by poeticmosher on May 28, 2009 15:42:56 GMT -5
Watcher tapped his pencil absentmindedly against the smooth wooden desk in front of him. Gummy eyeballs? He barely concealed a scoff as he eyed his fellow students wearily. He was a soul, yet so different than all of his classmates... there was something strange about this 'Earth' that has changed Watcher for the worse.
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Post by fingersinthesky on Sept 1, 2009 23:23:49 GMT -5
Fingers in the Sky moved swiftly into the classroom after pausing nervously outside the door. She held her books with a vicelike grip like she always did when she was nervous. She walked stiffly, and her wide tawny eyes skirted the other students, reluctant to make eye contact.
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Post by petalsinthewind on Nov 8, 2009 0:09:38 GMT -5
Flowers In Space looks up at the boy infront of her. I think his name was Chris, taking the human hosts name? How odd, she thinks. She does not know what is going on. And then He looks at her with a smile that gives her goose bumps. Such human emotions no one will understand.
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Post by fingersinthesky on Dec 9, 2009 15:58:47 GMT -5
Fingers in the Sky glanced at Flowers in Space, then her eyes skittered back to her textbooks, where she sat behind Watcher. History was her favorite class, like it had been with her last life here, but this human who she inhabited hated the subject so strongly she sometimes felt it ringing around her ears, and couldn't stop herself from cringing. Anger and hatred--they were such ugly emotions. Couldn't everyone just get along? She jumped when a package of gummy eyeballs was dropped onto her desk by the assisstant. She stared at the rubbery spheres. Humans were such an odd species.
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Post by BookFreak on Mar 29, 2010 13:56:16 GMT -5
NightBloomer/AcidSwimmer was annoyed(which was starting to become a habit). She was sopposed to be there to learn more about her hertige and choose the planet she would go to next. But NOOOOO! We were doing stupid arts and crafts! Wheres the dignity, this is a university isn't?! They should get a real teacher or something!
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Post by selena on May 20, 2010 20:55:23 GMT -5
"Hey!" Selena looked somewhat crossly at NightBloomer/AcidSwimmer. She still had an armful of gummy eyeballs and seaweed but she managed to pull off crossing her arms anyway. "No dissing the student teacher. It isn't nice. And besides, this isn't the best university on earth - it's short budget and practically non-existent, which is exactly why we can do arts and crafts. That's all we do in Chem, and we really do have a teacher there." She smiled and continued down the rows, dropping gummy spheres onto random desks - even the ones with no occupant.
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