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Post by Tiffany on Jun 23, 2007 14:04:30 GMT -5
A big door with an engraved number of 202 stood on the left side of the hallway. There was a new nameplate under the number that simply said Miss Medea. There was a sign next to the door that had the words Human Relations in bright bold text. It was a hard sign to miss. Inside there sat a woman with bright red flowing hair. She never put it up, even though it was probably more professional to keep it in a tight bun like most female teachers. Medea prided herself on being an individual, and she wouldnt let anyone take that right away from her. Her head was held high as she stood up to greet any students that would be joining her class. Human Relations was a tentative subject, and Medea, with her talent, was perfect for the job. This was a subject she was very knowledgable about. A small smile curved her lips as she waited. She had a sheet of paper, describing the people, what their powers were, and when they had her class. She knew this year would be interesting.
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Post by Ven on Jun 23, 2007 14:26:48 GMT -5
Ven took a step into the human relations class. Afetr a debate within himself he decided that he needed something to help be somewhat nicer, after all, keeping himself low profile in the future could be far easierf understood the mammal thought process.
He walked into the room quietly, flicking a open hand at the eacher in recognition of her pressence. He placed himself in a seat in the back of the classroom, leaning bakc in the chair so that it rested on two of it's legs, his feet crossed, and relaxing on his desk.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 23, 2007 14:26:56 GMT -5
Von entered the room, in his usually laid back stride. His vibrant scarlet locks were pulled back into a narrow pony-tail, his big bangs hanging loose from the ponytail. As he entered the room, he greeted the teacher with a heavy New jersian accented, "Sup doll?" He took a seat in the back of the class that was just now being filled. To his surprise, he wasn't late! That was a first! If only his buddy Donovan was here, this class would be the best class there ever was. But what was "Human Relations" all about? Von didn't know, and it definetley wasn't his goal to figure out. He simple kicked back in his cair, arms folded, observing the students entering.
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Post by Tiffany on Jun 23, 2007 14:39:20 GMT -5
Medea let one sculpted eyebrow raise up at the sight of her first two students. She silently leaned back and flipped through the folders. Thankfully, each had a picture to go along with the names of the students. GreyVon Jinksey, manipulates nature. She let her eyes trail up to GreyVon, who was obviously not interested in being here, before letting her eyes fall back to the files. Ven..Just Ven..He wasnt born with a genetic defect..It was forced upon him. Medea wondered slightly whether or not he resented that, or enjoyed it. She acknowledged the two students with a mere nod of her head. So slight that it was almost as if she hadnt moved an inch. She let the "doll" statement go. She kept an eye on the door. Surely she had more than two students. "Alright. As soon as the other students come to the classroom, we will start. Or until the bell rings. Whichever one comes first. Though for the other students sake it better be the former. " She said coldly and crisply, extremely displeased by the blatant lack of respect of the students that had refused to show up for class.
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Victoria strolled in non-chalantly. She greeted the teacher with a blank stare. She was still a little power drunk from the binge she had last night. She usually stuck to only partially draining one person..not going so far as to kill two of them. Victoria's smile was sly and devastating. She slid into a seat near the back of the class, not sitting next to anyone in particular. While she waited for class to start, she leaned her head back, and let the memories of the night before wash over her. Her face was flushed and happy. It had been a while since she had that much fun. She thought that maybe she even scared her sister a little..and that is hard to manage.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 23, 2007 15:00:57 GMT -5
After her encounter with Von at the faire, Faye had decided she would ditch the hat, for he had said that she looked better without it. Pink and black hair flared around her face, Faye stopped outside of the classroom that read "Human Relations", Miss. Medea.
"Well this certainly will be an easy A, considering I've met more humans than god." Faye muttered sarcastically to herself. Pushing the door open and letting a yawn escape from her mouth which was followed by a quick snap of them as she saw two people she know taking the course. Clutching onto her text book a bit tighter, Faye entered the classroom glanceing from Ven to Von.
Sitting down in a seat to the far left of the classroom, Faye looked at her text book then up to the teacher, Miss Medea. /Is she new? I havent heard of her. Well then again I havent actually been going to any of my classes now have I?\ Shrugging to herself, Faye turned her head to Von, waving breifly to catch his attention.
Just a moment after Faye followed in Valentine, running a hand through his black hair and looking a bit tired. Glancing around the room, Valentine layed eyes on Ven and groaned, "Just what I need." He muttered, nodding to the teacher. Taking a seat just oppisite of Faye, Valentine slouched down in his chair and leaned his head on the palm of his hand boredly. /This class is going to be a major bore.\ his mind concluded.
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Post by sleepless on Jun 23, 2007 15:17:41 GMT -5
Vanyel entered the Human relations classroom with an air of superiority. It's not that he thought he was better than anyone, he just felt that it was better to hold everyone at arm's length and not get hurt than to actually let someone in and get devestated... again.... Then Vanyel noticed Vanlentine and immediately veered off to sit with him, heck, if he was going to be here, he might as well be with someone he was comfortable with...
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Post by Ven on Jun 23, 2007 15:29:32 GMT -5
Ven didn't enjoy the sense of being better that he sensed coming from Vanyel.
"Mind coming down to earth with us?" Ven asked, only half sarcastic. He had never enjoyed people who felt they were high and mighty. They gave people like him, who actually were a bad name.
Then he noticed the direction in which he was going. He personally had done nothing against Valentine, however he knew thatthe boy didn't like him, purely because he had sided with Seaheart at some point.
/Oooooh, this will be interesting/
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Post by sleepless on Jun 23, 2007 15:35:01 GMT -5
Vanyel winced inwardly but gave Ven a sardonic look. "But if i came down to earth, i'd have to mingle with commoners such as yourself." Vanyel didn't have anything against Ven, this was the first time he'd met him, but he couldn't risk getting too close to anyone, lest he get hurt again...
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Post by Tiffany on Jun 23, 2007 15:35:56 GMT -5
Medea's eyes roamed over the new students. Some of them knew each other. Some times it was a good thing, some times it was a bad thing. Seeing Valentine's immediate reaction to Ven. Her eyes stayed on the door. Her voice was heard for the first time by the students. Her voice was strong and yet had a sultry undertone. It demanded authority and their utmost attention. "Ven, GreyVon, Victoria, Faye, Valentine, and Vanyel." She said in a monotone voice, listing the names of the students that had entered her classroom. "If there is anything else you want to be known by other than the names I have just listed off?" She asked with a cursory glance across the small class. She flipped through the pages of the files in front of her. This was not all of the students. The bell rang shrilly. " Alright. Unfortunately some students have decided against coming to class today. " Her voice was cold as ice. She sat the files down with a loud slap against the desk. " Human Relations." She said walking in front of the desk and leaning up against it. "It will take you through how to interact with others. It will explain the importance of human relations." She looked over the class. "It will teach you how to get along with others, even if you have differences, it will teach you how to over come those differences."
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Victoria sighed and covered her mouth with her hand. "Does that count as a human relation? Covering your mouth when you yawn?" She asked sarcastically looking at the clock. "And how long does this class last?" She took on the most bored tone she could imagine. "I have more important things to do."
Medea stopped when she had been interrupted. Her head swiveled to the side as she looked at the girl. " That isnt a human relation..that is manners. Apparently your parents had their priorities in a bind when they taught you what your manners should encompass. Such as not interrupting me when I speak. This class lasts as long as I want it to." She looked at Ven. "Please do not speak until you are spoken to Ven." She said her voice so cold it stung.
Victoria leaned back in her chair, giving Ven her most winning smile. "Oh please do speak, Ven." She said putting an emphasis in her voice when she said his name. " I want to see what it takes to make her break." She said with a grin as she pointed a finger in the teachers direction.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 23, 2007 15:42:14 GMT -5
Faye stifled a laugh as she new right away that Valentine wasnt a girl lover, "How cute." She sqeeked to herself, then directed her dull attention back onto the teacher. Her ears picked up Ven and Vanyel's comments, only causing her to burst into a fit of giggles again.
Valentine smirked as Vanyel entered the room all high and mightly, and widened his smirk even more when he sat down next to him. Once Ven and him were done chatting, "Thats Ven. Local fly catcher." He muttered to Vanyel and then listened to Miss Medea. "I get along with people just fine, its people who dont get along with me." He shouted over to the teacher, glancing over to Victoria.
Faye rolled her eyes at Valentine's comment, "Then perhaps you should stick to your type of people." She stated to him. Valentine turned a slight red and sunk back down into his seat, an annoyed look on his face. "Can we all just shut it and get class going, I'd like to be out of here the mintute the bell rings." Faye looked around at everyone, her eyes widened and expression dull.
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Post by sleepless on Jun 23, 2007 15:42:22 GMT -5
Vanyel raised his hand and waited wilentyl and patiently for Miss Medea to call on him. She seemed like the kind of woman who could dress him down with a very nasty tongue-lashing.
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Post by sleepless on Jun 23, 2007 15:45:49 GMT -5
It was then that Vanyel heard the girls comment. His hand hit his desk and he sat straight up. "What do you mean 'your kind of people'?" he snapped glaring at the girl. Then he realized what he'd done... he'd let his shield down enough around Valentine that he was actually upset about the girls comment.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 23, 2007 15:53:14 GMT -5
Valentine looked surpiseingly at Vanyel, his eyes scanning over him. /Wow. He's cute when he's mad.\ Valentine laughed in his mind, then placed his head down on the desk and closed his eyes planning to sleep. "Vanyel, dont worry about it. Thats not the worst comment thats been thrown at me." He murmered to Vanyel.
Faye glanced over to Vanyel and rolled her eyes, /Guess he's not alone.\ She thought, and crossed her arms stubornly staring at the black board.
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Post by Tiffany on Jun 23, 2007 15:54:08 GMT -5
Medea looked over to the other students. She struggled her urge to scream. She had little patience for disobedience. She straightened herself up to her full height and stood beside Valentine and Vanyel. She looked down at the boy who had dutifully raised his hand. Her eyebrow arched up as she said one simple word that spoke volumes about her attitude. "Yes?" She pretended to ignore his outburst, realizing that he had been upset by something that the girl had said. " Unfortunately in this world, Vanyel, and Valentine, there are people that have a hard time accepting you for who you are." She looked over at Valentine. "You seem to withdraw into yourself when faced with adversity. People see that as a weakness. Try not to do it." She said in clipped sentences. She turned to Vanyel. " You are pretending to be something your not. Stop it. People react better to you when they can sense that you are just being yourself. Which by your attitude is someone that is very passionate in his beliefs and not at all as haughty as you pretend. Try not to do it." She said in the same displeased voice. " What did you need?" She asked as Victoria pretended to fall asleep behind her back. She knew it was a childish thing to do, but it was funny. "Victoria..cease your foolish actions..it is unbecoming of you." She said without even turning around. She looked to Faye. "Dont you know class is in session? It is underway. The only way to fully teach someone about human relations is to interact with each other. Sitting there acting like you dont care, and nothing can faze you, will only bring disapproval. " She said walking slowly to the front of the classroom. "Like I said. I will tell you when class ends. And I will make sure you get out of here on time. AND learn everything that I want you to in the meantime."
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Post by sleepless on Jun 23, 2007 15:55:59 GMT -5
Vanyel was mad now. She was being a righteous witch with a capital B. Vanyel started humming low in his throat and Felt a growing horror as his song picked up speed. He let it go on and on until the whole class was filled with a very sublte, but potent fear. The only person he even bothered to block was Valentine
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