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Post by Scar on Apr 15, 2009 10:13:04 GMT -6
Mattias stood infront of Jean, prodding him. "Mr.Havoc...Mr...Havoc....Mr.Havoc..." Finally, he just pulled the chair out from under him. "WAKE UP, JACKASS!" He shouted, thwapping the man. "Schools over." he said bluntly.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 16, 2009 15:17:53 GMT -6
"Mr. Havoc, Mister Havoc~!!" The girls called out to him, their bikini's made of leaves and and spare bis of clothe doing a poor job at concealing them. "Girls please, I'm trying to build a boat here." He grinned a million watt smile at them, watching them noticeably stare at his bare chest. "Ah, but don't you want to stay here with us?~"One of the more bustier girls sang. He opened his mouth to answer with something suave when..
"Ah fw-!" He clutched his head, biting his tongue just before the word got out. With a mild glare at the boy, he recomposed himself before speaking, gingerly as he had bit his tongue a bit too hard. "You could hath woken me up a bit nither." AFTER the words had sunk in, did he glance at his watch "Oh hell, you're right!" Ah, now he could finally relax properly, have a drink or two.
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Post by Scar on Apr 25, 2009 9:38:01 GMT -6
"Wrong." He replied, pointing to the massive stacks of paper on the teachers desk. "You drafted me to help you do your job." he reminded the older man. "Wich is the only reason I'm still here."
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 26, 2009 12:49:50 GMT -6
At lot of colourful words crossed his mind, some of them would even make the most ghetto of gangsters blush. Still, at least he had help. Running a hand through his hair with a frown, he grabbed the first paper and glanced at it. Last year's school trip evaluation, due 6 months ago. A nice big red stamp with 'A.S.A.P' on it told him that this could be a good place to start.
"Alright, you remember the beach trip last year? Write an evaluation of it." He pushed the paper towards the boy, picking up another from the pile. Bleh, report cards were next.
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Post by Scar on Apr 26, 2009 16:08:42 GMT -6
Matthias gave him a dull look. "I just enrolled, remember?" he reminded, shoving the paper back towards him.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Apr 27, 2009 13:08:50 GMT -6
Jean smirked, shoving the paper back. "Like I didn't know that. I skipped it so I could go see a calendar girl photo shoot." He then passed the boy a pen "Just make it seem like it was educational fun. Now, where did I put the grade list.." He began rummaging through his drawers, bits of paper falling out onto the floor.
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Post by velinda on Jun 22, 2009 21:17:46 GMT -6
((I tried to play off of fanboi's posts a little bit...))
Rose was still hanging around even after school had ended. Her home-ec classes hadn't gone so well according to her. A lot of the people in them decided that they wanted to screw around rather than listen to her. That alone made her want to cry, but she decided to keep it in. She walked around the school until she had found Havoc's room. "H-havoc...?" she questioned in the doorway. Did he already leave, or did he hang around for some reason? Even though the date was at seven, she somehow felt like she had to visit him again. When she opened the door, she noticed him working with another boy in the school- one that she hadn't liked too much. "Do you need any help?" she asked him, hoping she could help him so he could get ready for the date that they held.
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Post by arythknives on Jun 23, 2009 14:04:18 GMT -6
Alex cleared his throat and spoke standing right behind Roze "excuse me. i need to deliver something to Jean. thankyou." stepping around Roze he walked over to jeans desk. he pulled a box out of his parcel bag. he opened the box and set a glass container on his desk. inside the glass container was a (its the size of a basketball) miniature rose bush, made out of lightening bolts. the blue electric arcs making wonderful stems and petals. engraved in the glass were the words: "thanks for all the help in my class, Aryth Stone, Advanced Alchemical Practices."
"that guy give me the willies." alex said, he had just been sent here by aryth to give that to Jean. "i wonder what it was that jean helped him do?" alex strode off out of the classroom, puasing long enough to give Roze her next years roseter. the fuhrer had assigned her to help out in his class part time. "aren't you lucky!" was alexs onlyu response before walking off.
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Post by velinda on Jun 23, 2009 14:12:17 GMT -6
Roze was waiting for Jean's response when Armstrong came by and needed to get to Havoc. Roze stepped out of his way, not wanting to get trampled. However, she overheard them talking, and agreed with Armstrong. She turned around after getting her roster and saw that her free time was taken up by helping Armstrong with his class. She couldn't figure what the class was for, so she ran after him. After all, her date wasn't until 7 pm. "Armstrong... what exactly is your class for, I wonder?" she asked him after she caught up with him. "And I see that you are to help me in my Home Ec class?" she inquired. She didn't know his personality that well, so she wasn't scared of his... sparkles. At least not yet.
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Post by arythknives on Jun 24, 2009 11:38:37 GMT -6
Alex stopped in his tracks. he had always wanted to teach(or in this case help out in) Home Ec class. *thought bubble bursts from the side of his head. it is full of little armstrong statue cupcakes* "ive always wanted to make cupcakes!" his shoulders heave with sobs of thankfullness, then he turns around and shouts "I WILL OT FAIL YOU. ON THE HONOR OF MY FAMILY. " as he says this his muscles tighten and then at the mention of his family his shirt and coat rip to to shred and float to the floor. sparkles flood the hallway.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Jun 29, 2009 14:25:42 GMT -6
Jean, having been to engrossed in the paperwork, for he would have it finished before 7, had completely failed to hear Rose. The only reason he'd even noticed Armstrong was because the man's sparkles started hovering annoyingly in front of his eyes. "Ah, Alex, what's th-" He stopped short, reading the engravings. An involuntary shiver ran down his spine as he stared at the 'gift'.
Some people may say that it was a nice gesture, however, Jean could only see it as if the man was rubbing it in. "Matty, feel free to do with this as you please." He pushed it towards the boy, standing up from his chair"I have something to take care of. Be back in a minute. Though, if I don't return within 10 minutes, feel free to leave." He wasn't a slave driver after all.
He'd only caught a fleeting glance, but her voice travelled back through the door, letting him know that it really had been Rose. With a quick pace, because he'd already ran enough today, he followed the mass amounts of sparkles, praying that Alex had at least kept his shirt on. "Rose?" He called out, unable to see due to the wall that was Armstrong.
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Post by velinda on Jul 5, 2009 19:08:13 GMT -6
Armstrong hadn't kept his shirt on, but Roze just found that slightly amusing. She nodded to the soldier and when she heard Jean, she stepped around him. "Ohaiyo, Jean-kun." she said. "What did you want?" She glanced at one of the clocks. "Oh, wow! It's almost seven already?" she exclaimed. She had completely lost track of the time with Armstrong's interference and all... "Um... Jean... are you ready for the date...? I mean..." she blushed, as she heard her own words. It made her seem quite eager, but she was really quite shy around him. After all, he was military... and she was from Lior. It was kinda odd if you thought about it.
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Post by aspiredeathe on Jul 8, 2009 11:02:17 GMT -6
Jean grinned as Roze smiled at him, nodding befre holding out his arm like a true gentleman "Sure, I was thinking about a small restaurant near the shopping mall?" He really had no clue as to what the woman liked qua food, so figured a local joint would be fine. After all, this was a first date, no need to go all out. It tended to scare the girls off, or give them the wrong impression.
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Post by velinda on Jul 12, 2009 19:51:14 GMT -6
Roze nodded to the man, smiling. "That'd work fine. I'm not all that fancy of an eater, anyway." She took the man's arm with her own, and let him lead. After all, he was the one who knew where this place was, and he was the gentleman. It almost made her forget that he was a military man...
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Post by aspiredeathe on Aug 6, 2009 14:48:44 GMT -6
Jean smiled as she took his arm, walking towards the school exit "What's your favourite meal then?" He asked with genuine curiosity, praying the café would have it. After all, when favourite meals where served, people tended to be in a better mood, so they could really get a decent conversation down.
At such a time, Jean really wished he had a more decent car, but hell, atleast it wasn't second hand. He'd been in a few accidents, so the paint on one side was slightly scratched while one of lights, seemingly brand new, was surrounded by dents. Otherwise, it looked alright, the black paint still shining and he was glad he'd cleaned out the interior the other day. Unlocking the doors, he held one open for Roze, before going round to his side and climbing in.
His car revved nicely as he pulled out of the school parking lot. The drive wouldn't take long which meant they'd have the whole evening. "So, why did you decide to be a school counsellor?" His question was actually derived from the one he asked himself every morning 'why did you become a damn teacher Jean? Why?'. But Roze didn't need to know that..
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Post by velinda on Aug 13, 2009 14:40:59 GMT -6
Roze smiled at him. "Kabobs" They were served back in Lior, so she had enjoyed them. She looked at his car, and smiled. It was nicer than hers, at least. She had one from quite a while ago, and at least his was newer, even if it did have more dents in it. She smiled at him, and entered the door he opened for her. She watched the road, and when he asked her why she became a counselor, she smiled again. "Because... I figured that the school needed one, and the other options would be as nice, I thought. That... and I guess I kind of like kids... So why did you become a teacher?" She didn't know it was a sore spot for him- she was just trying to make small talk...
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Post by Scar on Aug 13, 2009 19:58:55 GMT -6
Matthias wordlessly took the little 'present', walked to the window, and tossed it out onto the side walk. "Done." he replied, returning to the desk. As Jean left him with instructions, Matthias shrugged, stood up, and walked out the door shortly after the older man, down the opposite end of the hall. "..I hate this place..." he muttered. "Brother, please hurry up and get custody back..."
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Post by aspiredeathe on Aug 15, 2009 11:43:49 GMT -6
As Roze talked, Jean caught a glimpse of broken glass on the side walk and made a mental note to thank Matthias tomorrow. Give him a get-out-of-detention card or a hall pass for a day. At the question, he had to rack his brain, trying to remember exactly why he took up this occupation. "I really can't remember. Might have been a spur of the moment, or maybe I felt I could teach the kids something worthwhile." He didn't want to lie to her, but that was all he could come up with as possible reasons.
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Post by velinda on Aug 16, 2009 8:21:58 GMT -6
Roze also noticed the broken glass, and wondered what that could be, and why Jean looked happy about it. Deciding not to pursue that particular avenue, she focused on his answer. "Really...?" she asked him, and smiled. "And is it going well for you? Is it what you hoped for, or are you teaching them what you thought you would? As for myself... Only Scar has really been sent to me... and the Edward fellow a few times, too.... But other than that, not really anybody has been sent to see me, or came to see me of their own free will..." At that revelation, she looked to the darkening sky, and seemed to be in deep thought about something or another- and she was... about Scar...
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Post by aspiredeathe on Aug 20, 2009 13:11:48 GMT -6
Jean took a right, scratching his chin as he did. "Well, it's working out reasonably. Some kids do listen and otherwise, they learn it through their mistakes. They don't really come to me either. Not unless they really need to." He confessed after a moment "But they know we're there for them, whether they like it or not." He finished with a bright smile, noting how her mood changed.
Minutes later he pulled into the crowded parking lot of the mall, slipping into a narrow empty space with ease. Parking neatly, he switched off the ignition and climbed out, barely touching the car beside him. "Eh, might be a tight squeeze but it saves us the long walk." He flashed Roze an apologetic grin as they got onto the pavement and began heading towards the small diner.
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