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Post by Idiot on Nov 4, 2005 11:05:05 GMT -5
"Are we almost there, though? It seems that we've taken 100 turns! It can't be that hard to find U hall, can it?" Idiot sighed in frustration. Was it going to be this hard to find all of his classes? At least he knew where his fantasy one was...
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 4, 2005 11:09:14 GMT -5
((Hmm...I'm going to have to make some non-player characters other then the fuzzles, yes.))
A lone fuzzle hopped along the hall way. Such a cute little fuzzy blue guy he was, with big red eyes. Made ya' want to pick him up and cuddle him.
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Post by Melinda-sama on Nov 4, 2005 11:10:30 GMT -5
"I think U Hall moves..." she commented. "Ah--here it is! U haul--I mean, Hall." She grinned and gave him a kiss. "Here's your class, hunny bear! Have fun! I've got to go get ready to teach my class on Basic Character Creation next period."
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Post by Idiot on Nov 4, 2005 11:18:26 GMT -5
"Hey, it's one of those things that was in Ms. Harebell's room..." Idiot bent over to pet the fuzzle quickly before heading into the classroom. Just a little pet wouldn't hurt, right?
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 4, 2005 11:21:34 GMT -5
A low growl came from the little ball of blue fluff. The fuzzle opened it's mouth and attempted to crunch down on Idiot's finger.
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Post by Idiot on Nov 4, 2005 11:27:22 GMT -5
Idiot pulled back, the teeth trimming the nail that Idiot had been meaning to clip after school anyway.
"That was a close one. Hey, you're kind of cute!" Idiot turned to walk into his classroom, leaving the adorable ball of fluff behind.
"I'll see you after school, sweetie," he said to his wife, as he opened the door to his first class.
((Hey, won't we need a sci fi teacher?))
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 4, 2005 11:29:53 GMT -5
((Yes, we will. Hold on, I be comin' up with an NP substitute teacher.))
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Post by Idiot on Nov 4, 2005 11:39:31 GMT -5
((Maybe the janitor *pokes Zi* could be the sci fi teacher... She is from a time hole or something, right?))
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 4, 2005 11:44:28 GMT -5
((Yeah, I was thinking that. She won't be on till around 4, though, since she has school.))
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Post by Idiot on Nov 4, 2005 11:50:41 GMT -5
((Well, then, I guess I'll have to wait. I get to work 3:30pm - 1:00am today. Yay.))
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Post by Chance Harebell on Nov 4, 2005 11:56:11 GMT -5
((Yuck. Good luck to you.))
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 4, 2005 14:49:51 GMT -5
((Uh, I knwo this is late but before I said invinsability as in it can't die, not invisability as in not visable. In gifted boarding school poke plays a elf and he is invinsable. Anyways)) She sank down into her chair and began to laugh at the fuzzles ganining up on Nu Bee. She sighed at the though of Nu Bee being..well a newbie. One fuzzle was near her and she reached out to touch its furryness.
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Post by Melinda-sama on Nov 4, 2005 15:23:46 GMT -5
(Then you mean "invincible" and not "invinsable". Spell check can help make these two words look different. Just a little note )
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Post by Pyris on Nov 4, 2005 17:07:39 GMT -5
Pyris stepped into Chance's classroom with a rather large bag draped over her shoulder. "Were you the one asking to see some of the weopons? I brought a few things along in case you were." Pyris pulled out an elven bow and a quiver of arrows. Along with the bow, and assortment of weopons including a sword, a gauntlet, and a spellbook were removed from the bag. "I'll just lay these on the table. Do you have a chair? This is my planning period, and I'd like to hear this lesson. Is that alright with you, head mistress?"
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Post by 24 Cows Of Ishmish on Nov 4, 2005 19:47:45 GMT -5
((whatever...*mumble*))
She looked at the weapons and wiped her eyes. "Ok..this place is weird." she thought
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