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Post by Death the Kid on Jul 29, 2009 1:04:03 GMT -5
Kid was prepared to continue following sebastian's instructions but all concentration was stopped as the lights had dimmed down and a new person dtrutted on in. He was very...showy. He seemed to know Sebastian too...
Ew.
He almost scared Kid in more ways then one. He was flashy and had an all to happy personality. Almost to scary for Death the Kid to look at. He was more annoyed that his red coat was not pulled up all the way on his shoulders and was only resting at his mid arms. It bugged him. kid did his best to remain silent about it and turned to Kagome who just spoke to him.
Kid blinked, bringing his mind back to the topic. She asked him what was going on. "I do not know. Seems we have an interesting new teacher for the class.." Kid confirmed for Kagome and looked back to the front of the class to see Sebastian and the new person, Grell standing before them all. Kid could tell, Sebastian was not to thrilled about this Grell either.
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Post by sebastian on Jul 29, 2009 14:17:58 GMT -5
Sebastian frowned and shoved Grell roughly out of his view. "Get out of my class." he growled, picking up the oh-so familiar yard stick from the desk. He took in a deep breath and slammed it back down on the desk. "Students." he said abruptly, waiting for everyone to get quiet.
"Do not listen to anything this man says, I'm just informing you now so you know." The teacher sighed and put the glasses he was wearing on the desk. He was beginning to hate teaching more and more....
((Sorry guys, I was like....grounded >< I only get a few hours on the computer a day now D= *cries* sorry for the short post I just wanted to jump back in here!))
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Post by yuukoichihara on Jul 30, 2009 13:43:12 GMT -5
"You don't even have to help cook it if you want," Watanuki said gently, trying to hold his breath in a Yuuichi had a thin layer of smoke appear and float off of him. Turning towards the fridge, he gulped politely. Lucky his classmates didn't have to endure this torture. "Just get the cups, bowl, and whisk, okay?" Walking to the fridge, he opened it up, gaping in. Look at all the food!! He thought with wide eyes as he clutched the fridge door tightly, Think of all the stuff I could cook! Even if he was treated as a slave by a druken slave driver his employer, Yuuko Ichihara and a certain Shizuka Doumeki, cooking was still a hobby. It was in his blood, like the ability to perceive spirits. And when he'd slaved worked enough, he'd be away from that frightful woman. Thus how he ended up here.
He grabbed the needed supplies, turning back and walking to his desk. At the cracking sound of the yardstick he jumped, almsot dropping the food. "Gyyaaaahhh!!!" He yelped loudly, holding onto the materials frightfully.
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Post by tahru on Jul 30, 2009 15:30:21 GMT -5
Yuuichi blinked, blushing a little, "N-no no! It's okay! I'm not completely pathetic!" he said, trying to convince himself as he stood, only to fall flat on his face. He whimpered a little, kneeling up and sighing as he rubbed his forehead, "owowow...okay, so maybe I am..." he whispered quietly, turning a bright red from embarassment.
He scrambled to get up, jumping as well as the yardstick was slapped. Don't listen to Grell...? Well, if thats what Sensei says, he'd do. He didn't want to make anyone mad...he just wanted to blend into the background, and hopefully get a nice looking cake.
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Post by Grell Sutcliff on Jul 31, 2009 19:27:19 GMT -5
Grell began to feel the feelings of a pout form on his face as Sebastian spoke to the class to ignore him. A humph came from his lips and he stubbornly made his way to Sebastian's large desk. He crossed his arms and quickly leapt onto of it. Heels clamped loudly onto the wood.
"Oi! I Am the new co-teacher for Home Ec!!! Believe it...or NOT!" Grell announced loudly and glared to Sebastian. "Annnddd believe it or not, Sebby, I did not pick this position myself. The school staff did." He grinned as he spoke. "You juuust have to deal with me..." He grinned wider as he spoke.
Taking a swift leap down, his heels met with the floor loudly, making the room echo. He stared to the class and gave them a wink. Looking back to Sebastian he gave a tilt to his head. "So... if my sights are correct, we are making a chocolate cake!? Oh That is so easy! Give these kids something hard to do." Grell spoke, leaning towards Sebby.
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