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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 942/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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((Wow.. Moving to an appearance closer to me and JDavis or something, Melvin?  ))Kirby: Owwie!  Kirby stumbled around, rubbing his head. Chuchu rolled up one of her sleeves, gritted her teeth, and stomped over to Melvin. Kirby: Are things like this every morning? There was another crashing sound heard from Melvin's direction. Chuchu walked back, dusting off her hands. Chuchu: Let's hurry up already!  Kirby: We just gotta cross the street, no need to get stressed out. Chuchu: ... I'm amazed at how you ignored that pain so quickly. Kirby: ... Ditto. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44  Posts: 587/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| JDavis: With Melvin, it's always something. Anyway, as for our current situation... The way I see it, if you're already late, you might as well be really late. Besides, with as many people as there are being late today, they may just give up on giving us all detention. | |||
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 944/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Chuchu: That didn't stop a certain teacher last year. Kirby: *rubs head again* But can't we just go on with the excuse of us having trouble looking for our rooms? Chuchu: Weeeell... Maybe... Hey, I need to go check on something. I'm sure you can find your way to homeroom in time. See ya. Kirby: Hey.. wait! *mumble* Chuch... |
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Shyguy The Original Femme Fatale! Level: 57  Posts: 703/1998 EXP: 1443008 For next: 42920 Since: 02-14-05 Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| One day, Kirby Star was sleeping soundly, until he heard a loud slew of beeping! Alarm clock: BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP! Alarmed, he quickly woke up in a panic. Kirb S.: Sir, the mercury's poisonous! Oh, it's just Thursday... Kirby S. just came to realize it was the first day of school. Kirby S.: It's Thursday! I gotta go! Sir!!! Sir!!!!! Still asleep, Master Mario woke up to Kirby S.'s needless shouting. Master M: Huh. What is it. If it's anything scientific. wait until.... Kirby S.: It's my first day of school! Master M: Jeepers! And I forgot to get you breakfast! I'm sorry, Kirby.... Here, I'll get you some lunch money. Master Mario shifted through his wallet. Master M: 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5! Here's fi- Master Mario looked from his wallet and saw Kirby S. was already gone. Master M: well, crud. Master Mario fell back asleep after 5 seconds. (He's an old 35 year old plumber, so he doesn't go) Meanwhile while on the way to school... Kirby S.: I gotta run! I gotta get perfect attendance! I- I can't break my record! Kirby S. looked around at all the people going to school. Kirby S.: But, it's..... Kirby S. looked at his watch and found out it was 8:00! Kirby. S: I don't get it. Am I late?? (edited by Kirbynite on 08-16-05 11:56 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 947/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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((I was almost tempted of calling it First Steve.  ; ))Kirby walked up the few steps into the school entrance. A bell went off, signaling the end of homeroom. The hallways began to clutter up with students, in search of their first class of the day. A dull look appeared on the dark red haired boy as he attempted to decipher the school map. "I can't tell if this map is supposed to be facing north or south... Ugh... I hope there's some sane people in here.." "Come on, Dani! We're going be late for our first class of our SENIOR YEAR!!" A blue haired, wearing an indigo shade of a preppy skirt, and a white preppy blouse, skipped out of a classroom. She seemed to have exuded an aura of cheerfulness as she twirled around, holding her books close to her chest. "....I can hardly contain myself..." Another eye catching girl stepped out of the same room as the blue haired girl. She seemed to have completely contrasted the other girl, because her appearance seemed to have been stained with thick, dark gel. Her purple hair had random orange ribbons twined around several thick strands. All of her clothing shared the red-violet color, including her skirt and sleeveless shirt. She also wore handless gloves, which reached from her hands to halfway up her upperarm. Kirby decided it wouldn't hurt to ask one of the seniors where to go, especially since everyone else he had just met didn't seem to be.. active. "Uh.. excuse me..." "Eeeee! Oh my Gawd! Kirby!" "Wh-wha? Kirby was nearly tackled to the floor when the blue haired girl lunged at his back. The other girl rolled her eye. "I'm going to my photography class now..." "Gack! Do I.. er.. Wait.. You're Schala, right?" The blue haired girl was glomped onto Kirby's back. He felt her head nod. "Mmhmm!" "Holy cucco! I can't believe I'm meeting you in person!" ((I don't know what's the real name of those "gloves". Alls I know is that's what they're called when I went to Google Search 'em)) (edited by Kirb Solo on 04-24-05 10:37 AM) |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 592/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| JDavis: ... Lucky. Just then, another kid approached the group. This one was slightly taller than everyone else. He was wearing red shoes, baggy yellow pants, a black basketball jersey with a red zero over a red T-shirt, and a yellow beanie that had a black stripe that went most ofthe way around it, only stopping for the red circle in the front. Guts: Man, this is like, some Bizzaro-world stuff. I was here on time and you were late. JDavis: Yes, well, if the school would set their clocks correctly, I would have been perfectly on time. Anything important happen? Guts: What? At school? (edited by JediDavis on 04-24-05 10:45 AM) (edited by JediDavis on 04-24-05 10:58 AM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 952/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Kirby tried to fix his blue cap back onto his hair, despite Schala still being glomped onto him. Schala - If you need help around the place, don't hesitate to ask me! I'm class president!  Kirby: *sweatdrop* Uh.. Thanks... Kirby tries to pry Schala off of him. Kirby: I'm supposed to go to this English III class... For the Junior A class... Schala - Oh? Why, it's right over there. Kirby finally managed to get away from Schala's chokehold in time to see where she was pointing. Kirby: Thanks... *rubbing throat* Schala - Yep yep! Well, off to class I go! Kirby: It was nice seeing you in person.. Ciao.  ; |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 614/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Zap: First hour ... Photography. Zap shouldered his backpack and headed toward the exit of the Media Center, where he had spent time going over his schedule and the map he had been given. He knew, pretty much, where everything was situated. After all, it was his third year at the high school (even though parts of his schedule said otherwise.) Zap: And thus, the Junior year begins. The teen navigated his way through the familiar hallways until he reached the Art wing. It was his second time in a Photography class which made him one of the 'advanced' students. Even one of his matted photographs from the previous year was displayed in the school showcase. He passed two other classrooms which were used for other art classes, such as jewelry and painting, then finally made it to the Photography lab. He was looking forward to his first elective, and actually had a few negatives from over the summer that he wanted to develop. After entering the classroom, he set down his schedule on the table, then picked up a bucket and a few jugs, got the chemicals from the teacher's stash, and got to doing the repetitive work of developing chemicals. ----- Teddylot: Alright, goat! Teddylot flattened his face against the glass pane seperating him from the school mascot and glared at the farm animal, with explicit emphasis toward its lazy eye. However, the connection was broken when Twister took hold of the teddy bear by the scruff of his neck. Teddylot: Hey! I haven't given him my annual monologue, yet. Twister: Cut it out, Teddylot. You're getting saliva on the windows again. Teddylot: Are they heat-efficient windows? Twister: ... no. Teddylot: Not cool. Before he could say anything else, Twister launched Teddylot into the bear's first hour room which was full of random sound and broadcasting equipment. Teddylot: Score, radio. Twister: Do your worst. The African American ruffled up his dreadlocks then set off for his own class, English III. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2867/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Star looked at his schedule, he knew he'd hate it. Algerbra 3 first off... Star: "Well, I'm going to be heading out to my apparnt doom." Star stood up just as the bell left and trugded out of the room. Nino: "Well Grey, I have American History..." Nino stood up and left directly after Star, getting to her room quickly. (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 07:59 PM) |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 2200/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Grey checked his schedule.... "Hrm, English III...." He called out to Star before he could head to his first period class. "Hey, Star! I think we still have history together! See you there!" Grey then rushed off to English III, but not before noting the sudden increase in the amount of humanoid mouse-girls in the hallways... (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 08:00 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 959/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Meanwhile.. off in some corner... "Heh heh..now all I have to do is get Kirby to ask me to homecoming, then he'll be mine!" Schala jumped when she felt someone poking at her shoulder. "What's this? Did I just hear a diabolical plan from the class valedictorian AND present AND junior prom queen? Hm?" Schala turned around and glared at her sister. "What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be seen near me." Danielle retorted in a dull tone, "You seemed to hippity hoppity when we walked out of homeroom." Schala looked off to the side, and did a little 'shoo'-ing motion. "I've got a fashion club meeting today, so you're gonna have to go home by yourself." "Thank Gawd.." --------------------------------- Kirby sneezed as he entered his first class. Chuchu: Bless you. Kirby: Thanks. Wait, when did you-- Chuchu: I finished what I had to do. Then I came to class. And you were almost late, mister. Chuchu brings her hand on Kirby's head, and then pushes the cap down onto his face. Kirby: Gah! Chuchu: Find a seat already, sheesh. Kirby: Um.. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2205/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Grey: "Hey you're Kirby Nite, right? New kid?" Grey had taken a seat in the right hand section of the classroom, near the window. He liked to stare out of the windows in classrooms, whenever he got bored. It was certainly more interesting than these mind numbing classes. He waved to Kirby and smiled. "Come on, sit over here! Goodness knows I could use someone to talk to..." He motioned for the seat in front of him and grinned. New people were always more interesting than windows. (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 08:00 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 960/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Kirby was taken aback by Grey. "~Overly friendly people and people with loose screws... yeah.. this school is interesting..~" Kirby: Um... ok.. Kirby walks over to the seat infront of Grey and sits down. Kirby: Um... hi? (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 08:01 PM) |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 619/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Twister walked into the English III classroom quite casually, but before he was able to take his seat, his teacher pulled him back by the collar then glared at him through her thick-lensed glasses. The teacher looked fairly old and not an inch of her body wasn't covered in wrinkles, but amazingly, she had the vivacity of a dog, the intimidation of a lion, and the eccentricies of an English teacher. English Teacher: Where were you? You're late. She said with an odd, femininly gruff voice which reinforced her authority. Twister: Sorry Mrs. Martin, I was taking care of the school's pest problem. Mrs. Martin immediately got the hint and eased up on the boy's collar, but still didn't let go. Mrs. Martin: Ho, oh oh, all right, then ... but don't be late again or else I'll have your neck, and you'll go to you-know-where. Most of the class laughed, or at least chuckled, and the teacher gave a wink, then let go of Twister's collar. Twister didn't waste time getting to his regular seat in the back of the classroom. He dropped his bookbag under his desk then slouched into his seat, not demanding any more attention. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 962/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Dani - Probably the least boring class of the day. Dani walked into the same photography class Zap was in. The school thought it was funny to combine all levels of the photography into the same classroom with the same teacher. The purple haired girl weeved in and around the unkempt tables, in search of a place to put her backpack down. ----------------------------------- Kirby: *sweatdrop* Eh heh ; I don't think I'd want to mess with this teacher. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 594/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Guts and JDavis were sitting not too far from Kalar and Kirby. Guts: I don't get it? Where? |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 792/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| Meanwhile, Mel had been impaled straight through a tree, his legs poking out one end, and his head out the other. He squirmed around furiously. Mel: Um... help? T_T |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98  Posts: 4834/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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| Anya, after a very interesting morning, was now in her first hour class, already hard at work. Whoa, Anya?! Hard at work in a class; okay, something is wrong here. |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 621/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| The dead morning air of the first day of school was suddenly broken by a loud, humorous voice of the school's P.A. system. Teddylot: GOOOOOOOOOD Morning Orange Star High School! I'm your super cool P.A. guy, Teddylot, and I'll be informing you of the happenings here with your Daily Announcements! Nothing really knew ... the goat's still here. Anyway, if you're interested in going out for the following sports: Cross Country, Football (sucks), Men's Soccer, Cheerleading, the Dance team, Lady's Basketball, or Lady's Tennis please contact one of the coaches or captains. New and don't know these people ... too bad. Uh, I mean, go to the front office and they'll provide you with some very helpful, I'm sure, information. The National Honor Society will be having their first meeting in the Cafeteria Thursday at seven o'clock. Remember, inducted Seniors only. ... Ummm, well, it looks like that's it for today ... I guess. That's all from. Be sure to have a fun, action-packed day while your here. Teddylot, super signing off. *clack* ----- Zap didn't waste much of his time developing the developing chemicals for the negatives. He was an old hand at technical work. A pretty good match for a mostly technical art. Zap went to the equipment closet and got himself the developing gear, the tank, reel, spool, all that jazz; he picked out a few rolls of film from his pocket and a black bag hidden underneath the seek. Making sure the bag was sealed, he got to work at transferring the non-light safe film into the tank. Tedious work, but nothing too time consuming. The teacher, passionate for her job but a little naive, sat down at one of the wooden tables and called the first-year photography students. (Zap groaned; he didn't like sharing the dark room with beginners.) She began began by introducing the class then took role call, she skipped over the advanced student names, trusting they would get straight to work or at least occupy themselves productively. She eventually gave them a small assignment which would help them to get to know eachother better. Busy looking over the less-experienced students, she didn't mind the advanced students this hour. ----- Mrs. Martin: All right! Welcome to British Literature, also known as the infamous English III. We have too much to do this year, so I'll be sure to keep you all busy no matter what. She ranted on for a while, introducing the class and what they'd cover this year which was a mix of literature and grammar, and making a few jokes on various students and her favorite victim being Twister. Mrs. Martin: Samuel! *Twister jumped with a start* Did you do the required summer reading? Twister: Umm ... ye-- Mrs. Martin: Ooooh ... you're a bad person, Sam. You're going to second-level you-know-where, for sure. If the summer reading is an amazingly new idea to you, you were supposed to read Othello over the summer along with either Frankenstein by Mary Shelley or Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro. One of the new students to Orange Star High, a transfer, spoke up with a question. Student: Umm ... Mrs. Martin: Yes, Ms. Yeo. Martin addressed a teenage, asian girl with long, silky black hair in one of the front rows. She wore a casual soccer get-up, including a tight T-shirt with waistband-rolled sweatpants. The peculiar thing about her was that she wore a pair of goggles instead of the typical glasses. Kim: Umm, didn't you say we were doing British Literature? Mrs. Martin: Yes. What are you trying to say? Kim: Well, isn't Mr. Ishiguro japanese? Mrs. Martin: ... Ishiguro, oh yes, he is. But he's an immigrant to England. The interesting thing about him, Kim, is that in his novels, he has been able to point out things that normal Brits are too blinded to see. That's why he's such a big author. Kim: Ah, thanks. Mrs. Martin: Anyway, as most of you haven't even picked up a book over the summer, you must read Othello, which isn't too long since it's a play, and either of the two other books by September ... fourteenth. You better write that down or else you'll forget. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 793/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| A beam of light shot into the inky darkness of a room in the school's basement, as a lonely door cracked open. A figure stepped inside at the door opened, and hit the light switch. The room was instantly illuminated, revealing several large shelving units filled with dozens of identical computer parts, ranging from desktop towers to monitors to replacement parts. On the other side of the room sat several large central file servers, each with their own flatscreen monitor, all mounted around a single workstation. Mel walked into the room, dropping his backpack and skateboard near the door, then walked over and took a seat in the big, cushy leather office chair at the workstation. He put his feet up on the chair beside him, and opened up a game of "The Legend of Soltar" on a monitor. |
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