nickyy
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Post by nickyy on Sept 5, 2008 16:08:12 GMT -5
Nicole walked down the hallway slowly, glancing at the names outside of the doors. She felt like a total freshman, scared and confused in a new school. Finally she found the name she was looking for, Mr. Murphy. Most the students were already in their seats, talking to people around them. Most of them probably already knew each other. They probably knew she was a new kid. As she walked towards the back of the room, she ignored the whispers as she passed. The desks were big, black, and had two chairs at them, showing that there would inevitably be partner work. Luckily, she found a desk in the back where both chairs were empty. She quickly slipped in one and sat down her bag, happy to be relieved of the load. Honestly, right now Nicole felt like sinking down in her seat and trying to become invisible, just wanting to blend in for now. She felt a few people staring at her but she looked straight ahead, reading the board. The words 'Welcome to Honors Chemistry' were written there in big black letters. 'Thank God this is my last year of school...' she thought with a sigh. Mr. Murphy emerged from a door in the front of the room and took his place behind a big desk. His eyes scanned the rows of desks as the bell rang loudly. He started over to the door, obviously ready to get the class rolling. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 5, 2008 17:24:13 GMT -5
TG slid threw the door and Mr. Murphy smiled. "You don't have any classes right now do you?" He said and TG shook his head. "Not for 2 more hours." He said and spotted Nicole by herself in the back corner. "Then Welcome, please do not hesitate to answer questions." Mr. Murphy said and returned to his desk and started the notes on the board. TG had a black binder in his hand that was full of paper. He sat down next to Nicole and slid the binder infront of her. "It's got all the class notes he will ever give." Everybody smiled as TG had come in and he gave a little nod to those who did and when they saw him sit next to Nicole they all immedietly backed off and knew if she was with him, she had to be pretty cool.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 5, 2008 18:04:00 GMT -5
Nicole immediately started to smile as she saw TG come through the door. She looked back towards Mr. Murphy who was now writing notes on the board. She got out the notebook for his class and opened it up prepared to be thoroughly bored. She smiled at TG as he sat down beside her. As he sat a binder in front of her, she was momentarily confused until he explained. " Really?! Awesome..." Nicole said quietly, flipping through the first few pages. Still smiling a little she put away her own notebook and looked at the one TG had gave her. She compared the first page's notes to what Mr. Murphy was writing on the board, and they were exactly the same. She remembered what Mr. Murphy had asked TG 'You dont have any classes right now do you?', so he must have late classes, where as she had early leave. She came at the same time as everyone else, but since she was a Senior, she only had two classes. Her next class was Folk Art and then she could go back to her dorm. She didnt really want to take Folk Art, but she needed at least one art class to graduate so she picked that. But really, how hard could drawing be? Nicole looked at TG out of the corner of her eye and looked up at the board where Mr. Murphy continued to write. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 5, 2008 19:15:52 GMT -5
TG leaned back in his chair and listened to Mr. Maneara talk and read the board a couple of times before he looked over at Nicole and smiled. He looked over at the clock and sighed. He really didn't want to go to his next class since it was a college level Biology lab...Which wasn't that bad unless you already knew everything he was teaching.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 5, 2008 19:38:39 GMT -5
Mr. Murphy turned around and capped his marker, finally done with the notes. There was an audible sigh of relief from the class, obviously glad to be done writing. "I know most of this is review for the majority of you, but I want you to study because we'll be having a quiz on this on Friday. It will not be multiple choice, so studying is seriously advised." This didnt concern Nicole too much, because she too was familiar with most of things in the notes. Mr. Murphy somehow found a blank space on the board and wrote down the assignment. "This is to be turned in at the end of class. You can work with your partner." he said. "Great..." Nicole mumbled to herself, knowing she was on her own. Everyone started getting their books out and talking to the people beside them. She saw Mr. Murphy walking towards her with a rather large book and she tried not to groan. "You'll need to bring this to class everyday." he said, sitting it down in front of her. She nodded and he walked away, heading towards the door in which he had came out of earlier. Nicole ran her fingers through her hair to get it out of her face and opened the book to the page number up on the board. It was some kind of chapter review, but luckily it was only twenty five questions. She got out a piece of paper and a pen and started copying the first question, already knowing the answer. The second one, she wasnt so sure of. Nicole started flipping through the book, looking for the recommended page number. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 5, 2008 19:45:32 GMT -5
"Don't worry. He only gives an assignment once a week and only uses the book on Wednesdays." He said and looked at the question she was on and gave her a hint to the answer. He usually called Mr. Murphy Mr. Maneara because a couple of years ago they learned that was his fathers name and he absolutly hated it and that's why he changed his last name to Murphy, but the kids in TG's college classes all called him Maneara.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 5, 2008 20:21:54 GMT -5
Nicole just nodded at what TG said and continued looking for the question. She was a few pages away from the recommended page when TG gave her a hint that made her remember the answer. "Thanks" she said, smiling as she turned back to the questions. She wrote down the answer and continued on to the next one. She continued the process occasionally getting stuck and TG would help her. 'How is he so smart?' she asked herself as he helped her with another question, but that one, she had had no clue on. She finished the last question and closed her book, glancing over her paper. Soon other people started to finish up and Mr. Murphy emerged from his office. "Everyone about done? he asked, looking at the closed books on most of the desks. Only one or two groups were still working, hurrying to finish. "The bell is in about five minutes, so on your way out, just put your paper right here." he gestured to a spot on his desk then started straightening a few piles that were also lying on his desk. Nicole turned sideways in her chair towards TG and smiled at him. "So, what have you been up to?" she asked him. They hadnt had hardly any time together since moving here, so she wasnt really in on his life right now.
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 5, 2008 20:41:31 GMT -5
"Trying to not go insane because I haven't been able to see you." He said and sat up in his chair. He took out a piece of paper and made a little airplane and launched it with a rubberband. As Mr. Murphy turned back for his office the plane landed square on his desk and a couple of giggles were let out.
Hanna appeared behind TG as he tipped back in his chair and she pulled the back of it making him feel like he was faling but she then placed the legs of the chair on the ground. "Have you seen Erin latley?" She asked quietly.
"Come to think of it...I haven't. What's up?" He asked and looked at her varsity soccer jersey. "We're going to Internationals. We got V.I.P -ed to play against Switzerland since we beat every other team. We're currently ranking 2nd in the world... until we face off against them." Hanna said and leaned back against the wall and balanced her soccerball on her foot before doing some pretty cool moves with it while staying still. "Awesome. Did you check the French room? She told me she was doing a project with a couple exchange students from Paris." He said and she nodded. "Thanks, I'll go try there." She said and walked out the door while she still was messing with the ball.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 5, 2008 20:56:56 GMT -5
Nicole smiled at his response and watched the airplane fly across the room. She jumped a little as she suddenly heard a girl's voice behind them. 'Its just Hanna' she told herself, with a laugh. She didnt really pay attention to their conversation but apparently, soccer was Hanna's game. She never really liked soccer that much, mainly because she didnt understand it, but whatever. Come to think of it, she didnt understand any sports really. Besides cheerleading. Even though she wasnt one, that was pretty easy to understand. Nicole quickly brought herself back, and said. "I know, me and Jamie about killed each other. We were worrying all the time....I really missed you." she said, looking in his eyes. Just then, the bell rang and she jumped up. Folk Art was all the way across the building so she was going to have to hurry. She got her new binder and her book and quickly put it in her bag. The hallway was already starting to fill up with people and she knew she was going to be late. 'Oh well...' she thought, not really that worried about it. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 6, 2008 15:23:44 GMT -5
TG fallowed her out of the classroom and looked around for Hanna. Folk Art was a long ways away. Hanna appeared behind him once again. "What now.?" She grumbled and he pointed to Nicole. "Folk Art." He said and she sighed and everything aroudn them froze including time. "You've got 20 minutes before this wares off." She said and disappeared threw the still people and looked up at the clock's hands that didn't move.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 6, 2008 15:44:10 GMT -5
Nicole didnt jump this time, as Hanna once again appeared suddenly. She wasnt really sure what she was doing, but TG seemed to be informing her that she had Folk Art next. 'Im sure Hanna cares loads' Nicole thought, glancing at TG. Just as she did, everyone froze. "Woah..." she said, looking at all the people who were frozen in mid step. She could have so much fun with this. But she wouldnt, she would be nice and go to class. But that didnt stop her from thinking about it. Tying peoples shoes together, putting stuff in front of them to trip over, putting lipstick on a guys face, etc. She smiled as she thought about it. "You want to come? Ive got twenty minutes to kill" Nicole said to TG, hoping he would. But then again, he probably had to get to his own classes. She carefully started to make her way through the people, trying not to knock them over in the process. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 6, 2008 15:53:35 GMT -5
"Sure." He said and tied a couple of shoelases together and moved one of the jocks into the girls bathroom who was frozen in a laugh and was pointing. He out one of the other jocks infront of a trashcan and tipped him forward setting up the perfect trip. He quickly caught up to Nicole and took her hand before he stopped her. "Come on, do it. You know you want to." He said with a smirk.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 6, 2008 16:26:58 GMT -5
Nicole heard him agree but continued moving through the people, knowing he would catch up. She looked back for him and saw that he was messing with people, like she had wanted to. She rolled her eyes and bit back a smile as she continued walking. A few seconds later she felt his hand slip into hers as he stopped her. She couldnt help but smile at the fact that he knew that she had wanted to. She thought about it a moment then gave in. "Alright..." she said, sitting her bag down against a locker. She opened her purse and looked through it, quickly finding some lipstick. She didnt really like the color anymore so she didnt mind using it like this. She walked over to big guy in a football jersey and stood on her tiptoes. She wrote 'DORK' across his forehead in big letters then carefully put some lipstick on his lips. She laughed and put the cap on the lipstick, not sure if she was done with it yet. Nicole walked over to another guy who's pants were way to big for him. Practically his entire butt was showing anyway despite wearing a belt. She pulled his pants down to his ankles and walked towards a very preppy looking girl. Even though she was kind of preppy herself, she didnt really like them. Her hair was in pretty perfect curls so Nicole ran her hand through her hair a couple times. The curls were really frizzy now and looked a mess. With a smile so took the lipstick and drew a mustache above her lip and stepped back. "Perfect!" she said, and made her way back over to TG. She couldnt help but smile, but she did feel a little bad. 'Forget it, they probably all deserved it' she thought, looking back at what she had done. "Okay, lets go" she said, taking TG's hand. They still had about thirteen minutes but she still had to get to class. [/center]
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Post by Twisted Intentions™ on Sept 7, 2008 18:20:32 GMT -5
TG couldn't help but smile. "You are so bad." He said and looked over at her. "So is this your last class today?" He asked as they reached the room she had her next class in. The last class he had was gym and the teacher already knew he would pass and wouldn't make him come to class, due to the fact that in soccer and football he dominated and some kids were just too slow.
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Post by nickyy on Sept 7, 2008 18:34:54 GMT -5
Nicole smiled and rolled her eyes as they walked to her class. Once they reached the classroom, she leaned against the wall next to the door. "Sure is. Why? You thinkin about skippin your class?" she asked, a sly smile appearing. She silently wondered how much time they had left. She didnt want to say bye just yet, even if only for the next hour and a half. Glancing into the classroom she saw that only the teacher was there, her hand frozen at the board as she had been writing. Nicole's schedule told her that the teachers name was Ms. Brinkley. The woman looked nice enough, but usually people who dealt with the arts were serious, strict, boring; despite the fact that art was all about self-expression. With a sigh Nicole looked back at TG, knowing their time had to be almost up. [/center]
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