Detchitoyo High School: Freshmen Year, Q. 1

[Zack2216]

And with that, P1's comment echoing, the lunch bell rings, signifying the end of lunch, and the beginning of your third period classes.

J.K. and Thomas heading to Chemistry, Kryptonite heading to Computer Science 1 with P1, Lugh heading to Debate, and Damien to Anatomy/Physiology.

 

[hafrogman]

Damien rises from his seat and with a small wave to the group heads off. He disposes of his tray and the debris from his meal and then gestures for Skull to follow him as he heads off for his class.

 

[Drakknyte32]

P1 takes a few AA batteries out of his mouth and drops them in the garbage. Then he follows Kryptonite to the Computers class.

 

[Imerak]

Tetsuya stares at P1 and slowly follows him and Kryptonite to Computer Science.

 

[Lichtenhart]

"Thanks, Thomas, but please, leave me alone now, ok?"
J.K. escapes all company and takes a long walk outside of the school, for he needs some time to get to gripes to what happened inside himself, so he is a bit late for Chemistry class. He mutters some apologize and takes one of the free desks, possibly in the back rows.

 

[Zack2216]

Chemistry, similar to your other classes, passes by fast, taught by a young female teacher with blond hair and blue eyes, named Mrs. Scarplan. As far as you can tell, she is a total ditz, the other students commenting on how disapointing it will be to have a teacher of her 'caliber.'

Computer Science 1 is lead by a tall japanese man with coke bottle glasses, which appear to constantly hide his eyes with a constant glare. "Good afternoon class. I'm Ronald Sonyusky, Troy Sonyusky's younger brother. If anyone here is interested, me and my brother run the Tech Inc. Club. Our club has members of all interests, so hopefully we can interest you." He looks to P1. "Hmmm, I hope so indeed." He pushes up his glasses, and with another glint in his glasses, continues with the introduction to the course.

Lugh's stay in Debate is almost no different. Once the class sits down for the bell, a young man, tall, brown hair, hazel eyes, steps to the front of the class. "Hey there, I'm Dan Hill. No, I'm not the teacher of the class, but I am one of his trusted aids. I run the class when he cannot. Don't worry, eventually you too will be able to miss school on a regular basis" tears tinkling in the corners of his eyes "so that you too may earn glory for our schoo!" And after the overdramatization, "Don't worry class, we will make you fine debaters indeed..."

Anatomy/Physiology is taught by a middle aged man with pink spiked hair, and chains connecting piercings from his nose to his eyebrows. Up until the bell rings, you can here blaring Static X tracks. He shuts them off once the bell rings. "Oi, uh didn think uhd get seo meny preppy's," speaking in an obviously fake Australian accent. After taking in the disdain of a good deal of the class "Ha, ha ha! Ah, I really got you guys there. No, but seriously, My name's Zeke Louise." Speaking in now well stuctured english. "Oh, that's right, not many of you know english." Switching to Japanese, "My name is Zeke Louise, I'm your Phys/Anat teacher. Hey, I see I've already got a fan of the subject," looking to Skull and Damien. "Nice specimen, must say he's pretty old from the decay. Grandfather maybe? I don't know, it doesn't matter, welcome, all of you."

Each of you finish your final period of the day, nice weather greeting you as you step outside of the air conditioned complex.

 

[Festy_Dog]

[ooc: Something amusing: As I write this post I'm listening to 'Bled for Days' by Static X. ]

"Thanks, Thomas, but please, leave me alone now, ok?"

Thomas looks away for a moment, then abruptly turns and leaves.

...Well, I tried... He'll probably be late with that kind of mood, I'll sit down the back.

He acknowledges JK's late arrival with a nod of greeting, but soon returns his thoughts to the class and its teacher.

Argh! She's a bimbo! And a ditzy one at that! What am I supposed to learn from her? Hmph, she somehow got this job. Mayhaps she'll make this class worthwhile with the same methods she used to get employed.

 

[Drakknyte32]

P1 sits down next to Kryptonite. There was another kid in the seat already but he suddenly decided to go sit elsewhere. It's really strange how oddly humans react when you point an energy cannon at them.

P1 wasn't overly skilled at computers but he managed anyway, his natural ability making up for what his training lacked. Eventually class ended and P1 follows Kryptonite outside.

"What do you think of the teachers recommendation to join the tech club? It sounds like it might be a good idea, I need to find a place where I can get parts and repairs done."

 

[Kalanyr]

Lugh takes a seat near the front of debating class. If there are any actual debates Lugh will use his (non-illusion, non-mind-control) abilities to show off to the maximum.

Stepping outside the complex Lugh looks around to check where Arestis is and immediately heads to join her.

 

[GnomeWorks]

"I think we should keep low, P1." Kryptonite says. She had found the programming class depressingly limited; she had been doing that sort of thing for as long as she could type. She spent most of the class searching the net for information about the Canadians, and what the chances of them actually being able to hunt down P1 would be.

"We should avoid the clubs... being involved in that sort of thing could only bring more attention to ourselves. Remember the Canadians..."

She looks around for the others, ensuring that P1 stays nearby.