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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 18:47:01 GMT -5
(Ahhhh!!!! I didn't how old she was!!! Okay then he's...........27!)
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Post by Kanna on Oct 6, 2003 18:53:42 GMT -5
[lol]
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 6, 2003 19:41:23 GMT -5
"Yes, I'm from this very city," Kikyou takes a seat at her favorite place; third desk, first line from the left, right next to the window. That way, she could gaze at the beautiful sakura trees outside, should classes get boring. "Miroriko City, that is." She smiles politely at her new classmate, putting her books down. "What about you?"
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Post by ChibiSesshoumaru on Oct 6, 2003 19:45:21 GMT -5
This sucked. Come again, this sucked ass. Urufu Kouga yawned loudly, rested his head on the desk and resisted the urge to sleep.
The young man hated this class, along with most others, as he had only gotten into this college due to his sublime talents in track and field.
Nearby, a few girls giggled. Kouga had been attracting a few lately, what with his long black hair, well toned muscles, sexily sharp canines, and almost boyishly cute blue eyes.
Scowling as the teacher yapped on and on and on, he slowly closed his eyes and hoped he could go undisturbed for the rest of the two and a half hours..
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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 19:53:05 GMT -5
Naraku glared down the alley with his narrowed eyes. Passing him were other gothic dressing freaks, but he nerver compared himself with "them". After passing through the dark alley, the suns light disapointed him. Walking in the middle of streets, and pushing people out of his way, seemed to be a hobby of his, as he was now looking at the "school" a little futher from where he now was. "Heh.......so it seems I'll now be consitered the first "drop-out" when I return......." Naraku smirked as he spoke his thoughts to himself.
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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 20:09:45 GMT -5
Walking up to the gate at the entrance of the collage, Naraku slamed it open, with an angry attitude, like always. He stood there for a few seconds, then walked into the door to the office. Some teachers glared at him from behind the counter. "Well, well.......if it isn't the trouble making Naraku......." One teacher said, as he walked over to Naraku. "Don't get near me, fool......." Naraku narrowed his eyes even more then they already were. "Heh.......well lets take you to your class, Naraku......." The teacher said, scarcasticly. Naraku just turned around, to see which way he was going to be lead to. Walking past halls of rooms, and being looked at rudely by bystanders, Naraku was disgusted by everything around him. "Here you are, Naraku......." The teacher finally stopped, after passing at least thirty rooms. Naraku gave the teacher a evil glare, before he entered the class room. "Damn trouble-making bastard......." The teacher said, after Naraku opened the door to his class. Opening the door, Naraku seen students of the class staring at him from everywhere, like he was a creature or something.
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Post by Sadi on Oct 6, 2003 20:11:19 GMT -5
Sesshoumaru caught sight of a paper drifting by, right on it's way to Jaken-sensei's desk. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the woman across the row from him looking quite horrified. So, with a deft hand, he reached out and snatched the paper when the professor was particularily too absorbed in one of his rants. Besides, it all-together resembled the situation he'd faced first hour.
Glancing down at it, he fought back a snicker. It was their teacher, as a youkai. A toad youkai. How very befitting. Once again, when Jaken-sensei was not looking, Sesshoumaru oh-so-casually dropped his pen on the floor, and as he leaned down to pick it up, slipped the drawing underneath her desk, by her feet. Flashing her the smallest smile as he sat back up, he proceeded to ignore the rest of Jaken-sensei's ramblings and spent the remainder of the period writing down idea's for his Creative Writing class project.
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 6, 2003 20:37:04 GMT -5
Kikyou and Kagura's nice conversation is soon interrupted by the sound of an opening door. Moving her eyes up to take a better look at the person coming in, she notices a dark-haired man in his mid 20's shooting an annoyed glance at his classmates.
'Oh, no....' Her eyes widen at his sight, for she was surprised and bothered to see that familiar face again. 'That is just my luck, isn't it...?'
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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 20:44:38 GMT -5
Naraku gave everyone of his classmates a sick look when they glared at him. Biting his lip, he wanted to just kill everyone of them. But when he looked at Kikyou, he unbit his lip. She didn't give him the same look everyone else gave him. But his glaring at her got interupted by the teacher. "Take....take a seat, Naraku Ryoushi....." Looking at the very back, he sat in the very dark corner.
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 6, 2003 20:53:21 GMT -5
Kikyou gets the shivers as the new guy brushes by her side, heading to the very last desk on that line. She didn't really enjoy judging people by their looks; she was not, or at least did not think of her as, a shallow person. However, that Ryoushi... She had heard some pretty serious things about him and his ways with finding trouble. She tries to remain serene, though, not wanting to seem as mean as her other classmates.
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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 20:58:25 GMT -5
Sitting at the very last seat, in the dark corner, Naraku felt comfortable being away from everyone else. It's not like he planed on being the troublemaker, he just didn't want to listen to anyone. And from the very begining he was judged as a "bad guy". Screw everyone. What good were friends or people for anyway?
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 6, 2003 21:24:23 GMT -5
It had been the longest two and a half hours of her life. The teacher was fairly nice, and the class itself was rather interesting. The only bad thing about it all was the little 'arguement' she and Kagura had through a 'paper chat' . The crimson-eyed girl insisted that they should go there and introduce themselves to the Ryoushi guy, saying that it would be nice to get alobg with all of their classmates; Kikyou, however, did not really feel up to becoming friends with him, first because she was a bit scared of him, and second because of her vow not to get involved in any way with another man - they were just such a headache.
And so it went on until the bell rang, setting Kikyou free from her small torture. Only one and a half hours more and it would be lunch time, her favorite part of the day.
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Post by rin on Oct 6, 2003 21:30:18 GMT -5
Naraku glared as a few girls giggled by him. He wanen't sure if they were giggling at him for his looks, or because of the note they kept passing around. Thank God the bell rang, so that everyone left. Naraku was always the last, even though he hated it the most. For a few moments he stared at the beautiful classmate he had, Kikyou. He knew she was like the rest, but at least she didn't show it.
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Post by Sadi on Oct 6, 2003 21:40:19 GMT -5
They were finally dismissed by Jaken-sensei and Sesshoumaru literally leapt out of his seat and fled the classroom. He had another 20 minute break before his "free period". Stopping off at his dorm, he quickly changed into his kendo gear; a black hakama and a white gi and haori combo. He hastily strapped his shinai in it's bag, snatched his duffel bag up, and hurried out. Before he went into the gym to meet up with the rest of the kendo club, who's schedules all called for the same break, he stopped by the Fine Arts classroom. The archery club and the kendo club were in a fierce debate over gym time, and the Fine Art's teacher mandated the archery club.
Noticing only Kikyou and a greasy-haired man were left in the room as he poked his head around the door, he called out, "Mrs. Clas?"
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 6, 2003 21:44:39 GMT -5
Kikyou picks up her last belongings, carefully tearing down the wrinkled piece of paper she and Kagura had been passing back and forth all class long; she definitely would not want to get on a fight with that guy. She ties her long hair up in a ponytail and turns back, stumbling upon a staring Naraku.
Ack! What do I do now...?
She was about to voice some random comment when she heard Sesshoumaru's voice coming from behind. Rather relieved that she didn't have to deal with the dark-looking guy, she turns to her project-partner and replies, smiling. "Oh, hi. What are you doing here?"
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