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Post by Talan McInnis on Sept 9, 2006 5:44:03 GMT -5
It was strange for him to be back in school. He had been gone from it for so long that it just didn't seem like he should be here. In fact, he wouldn't be had his sister not urged him to. He was always encouraging her to believe in herself and do her best, when he had basically given up hope feeling all of his potential was gone. She pounced on the chance to point out the hypocracy of that factor. So her was, sitting in a math class, bored out of his mind. Wasn't like there wasn't plenty to be listening to and stuff. It was just all too easy for him. It was partially why he gotten into trouble so much before
Looking around the roomto see if there was anybody he might make friends with or something, the girls always got his attention. Maybe that was what he needed for concentration. A hot teacher.
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Post by Morgaine Hetfield on Sept 9, 2006 9:35:54 GMT -5
Morgaine had just taken her usual place in the maths class when a new guy entered the room. He was pretty handsome and had this aura of vagueness and rebellion around him, but you could tell he was bright by looking into his eyes. He looked around and took a seat on tone of the last empty places, right infront of morgaine. She frowned. He was taller than her and she would have to always move sidewards to read what was on the board from now on if he intender to stay there. She would have liked to tell him so and make him sit on here left, so winning her perfect view back (something many had to fight for), a desk was stilll free beside her, but he really didn't look to positive at the moment and she somehow felt sorry looking into his spaced out eyes which seemed to seek for something he could not find here. His lost gaze roamed across the room inspecting the new classmates with tired superficiality, as he met Morgaine's look she smiled faintly hoping the sign of friendliness could somehow help the new guy to feel more at ease.
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