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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 1, 2005 10:07:09 GMT -5
"Yep, that is correct," Chance nodded. "But watch out for the fuzzles, they're a bit grumpy today." She went to her desk and pulled what looked like a wand out of the drawer.
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 1, 2005 10:51:44 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'll do that..." she said with a confused look. She didn't want so much attention in class so she went to the back row of seats and picked the one on the far right.
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 1, 2005 13:07:25 GMT -5
"Okay class," Chance said, waving the wand about as she talked. A trail of silver light followed the tip as the rod of wood swished through the air. "This is Fantasy class. Where you'll obviously be learning about Fantasy Role Play." She grinned. "This is the genre in which you get to the most creative. This can be good and it can be bad. Today we'll be exploring how to keep your creativity controlled to make your Fantasy character interesting, fantastic, and yet, still believable. It may be Fantasy but Fantasy isn't good unless you have an element of reality."
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 1, 2005 15:21:53 GMT -5
Kim leaned on her desk, almost falling asleep by watching the wand's aura flying. What the teacher was saying went into one ear and out the other. She began to silently sing a song she had in her mind. "Dub, dub, dub dubdubdub, dub dub. Dubdub dub dub dubdubdub dub dub."
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 1, 2005 17:09:39 GMT -5
Chance glanced at Kim, who appeared to be falling asleep. Raising an eye brow, she watched in amusement as a small fuzzy creature crawled over to the girl and suddenly let loose a blood piercing shreek.
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Post by Idiot on Nov 1, 2005 21:18:20 GMT -5
"What was that?!?!" Idiot looked in the direction of the shriek, and, contrary to what most people with common sense would do, especially in a strange school like this, he ran toward the sound. It seemed to be coming from behind the door to the fantasy class.
I don't have that class until later, but since I can't find it, I can at least go in and ask directions. Besides, it might be good to make sure this class is safe.
Idiot slowly turned the knob, trying to quietly open the door. The shreek had stopped, though, so assuming the members of the class weren't deaf, the loud squeaking of the hinges were sure to give him away.
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 2, 2005 8:55:04 GMT -5
Chance turned at the sound of the door opening. "Yes?" she called.
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Post by Idiot on Nov 2, 2005 9:39:09 GMT -5
Idiot's face turned a little red, as it usually did when talking to new people for the first time. "Um, hi... I'm looking for the fantasy class, but I got a little lost... I guess I have this class after that one. Could you direct me where to go?"
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 2, 2005 10:05:05 GMT -5
"This would be the fantasy class, but I believe you meant Sci-Fi," Chance said, nodding. "A tip, always proof read what you write before posting, sometimes the mind tends to wander and does not catch every detail of what you're writing."
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 2, 2005 10:08:14 GMT -5
((late post)) "OH GEEZ!" she yelled. She fell off her seat and people started to laugh. "Ow...stupid fuzzy furry smallish thing.." she muttered. She got up, brushed herself off, glared at the teacher, and sat back down and begun to sing the same song.
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 2, 2005 10:15:07 GMT -5
The fuzzle chirped at Kim for a moment before scurrying off to hide somewhere unseen.
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 2, 2005 11:01:12 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes and slumped down again, this time actually LISTENING to the teacher.
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 2, 2005 11:05:03 GMT -5
"I feel that those fuzzy things are going to be attacking me all year...I can never stay awake." she thought
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 2, 2005 11:08:44 GMT -5
"Well, now, continuing with the lesson," Chance said. "Now, who can tell me what is the most common error people make when creating a fantasy character?"
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 2, 2005 12:02:17 GMT -5
She thought and raised her hand lazyly. "I know...I think..." she said
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