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Post by Travadera Da Silva on Oct 25, 2007 21:21:08 GMT -5
Travis was too bored to go to class. At least in the courtyard he could hang out and see the other people skipping class. He was just leaning against the East wall of the school looking around for anyone around. He sighed once he noticed there wasn't. So he slid down the wall and started to read out of a book, just wishing there was someone around. Even a teacher sending him to detension would cope him from boredom.
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Post by Alexandra Alaric on Oct 25, 2007 21:26:27 GMT -5
Alex stormed towards the East wall of the courtyard, obviously frustrated. Alright. It wasn't her fault that her teacher's lecture was just way too boring. Psychology just clicked with Alexandra, and she had done the reading already, so who was the teacher to kick her out for being "insubordinate?" Alex muttered the word to herself as she slid down the wall, then readjusted the argyle sweater that clung to her torso. Whatever. She would most likely skip the next class to go shopping or something. And have another one of her 'doctor's appointments' to cool off.
Turning to look at Travis, Alexandra had a small look of surprise on her face. She hadn't realized that there was anyone else there. She let out a sigh, messing with her headband slightly, almost as if she was waiting for him to say something.
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Post by Travadera Da Silva on Oct 25, 2007 22:33:28 GMT -5
As soon as Travis heard footsteps getting nearer he crawled back up to his normal hanging postion. One foot on the ground, one foot against the wall and head resting on the wall. Then looked to see a quite attractive woman, staring at her for a second, he said, "Sup?"
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Post by Alexandra Alaric on Oct 26, 2007 5:53:28 GMT -5
Alexandra looked up at him from her seat on the ground, wanting nothing more than just to yell. Not at him, but at the world. This was the first time she had been kicked out of a class. Sure, she had skipped to go do more important things, but no one had ever kicked her out.
"Oh, not too much. Just a demonic Psychology teacher who thinks that I'm some moron who doesn't do her work." Alex sighed, removing the headband and running a hand through her hair. "I'm Alex."
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Post by Travadera Da Silva on Oct 26, 2007 14:19:36 GMT -5
"Yeah the teachers here really need to learn how to teach." Travis said hitting his head against the wall for no reason. Travis was skipping just about everyday and he longed to see Alex, as she was the only person he liked as the starting of the school year comenced. "I'm Travis." He said in response to Alex.
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Post by Alexandra Alaric on Oct 28, 2007 21:24:56 GMT -5
"It's not like it's a bad teacher. They're just boring sometimes. I've done all of my work for the class. I have an A. What is wrong with me not paying attention for one day? And then not just laying down and giving up when they freak out at me?" She was ranting. Taking a breath, she put on a smile.
"I haven't seen you around much... Did you just move here or something?" Alex asked, looking him over before placing her headband back on her head. She had seen him a few times, but not many. And he wasn't in her year, so that added difficulty.
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