Sep. 7th, 2010

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Sep. 7th, 2010 12:54 am
[identity profile] fanfrickntastic.livejournal.com
[Sighing heavily, Paul decides to venture out of his room and explore the school. Whether he'll actually go to class or not remains to be seen, but the least he can do is take a look at the place. He's also curious about where Ianto and Eunice had gotten to. The problem is... he's not so sure he wants his protege to see him now that he's suddenly about 40 years younger.

Oh well, he opens his door and steps out into the hallway, taking a look around before deciding which way to go]



((ooc: OPEN! He's starting out in the hallway outside C11 before wandering the halls))
[identity profile] payback.livejournal.com
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[Rin... skipped class today, lol. But now she's lying on the roof of the A building on her back, staring at the sky with her brow furrowed. Hey if the teachers can get down from there students can get up. She never broods on the roof at Paradisa proper, so she's allowed right now. 8|]
[identity profile] wiederholt.livejournal.com
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What place is there for me in a world like this?

I have no home to call my own.

 

Who would accept us in a world like this?

There's no one who can understand.

 

But as long as you are by my side.

I think I can continue this charade.

 

Until the moon falls

The earth crumbles

And the world dies.

 

-Frederica

 

[identity profile] cartrauma.livejournal.com
[All Student Council members]

[Like 90% of Chiyo's posts this is backdated to earlier today when she was awake. Also dictated!]

Hello! Um, my name is Mihama Chiyo and I'm the Student Council President.

Since we don't know each other, I was thinking that we could introduce ourselves here and tomorrow we can all meet together to talk about what we can do for the school. If anyone has questions or comments, leave them here as well!


((COUNCIL POSITIONS/DISCUSSION HERE.))

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Sep. 7th, 2010 07:18 am
[identity profile] benightrayed.livejournal.com
[Vanessa is scowling at a pep rally poster with her hands on her hips. When she was at school in her world all girls were required to wear short skirts as part of their uniform. Vanessa had hated that, being far more used to wearing pants beneath the required feminine clothing article, so of course that’s all she’s been given to wear while attending this “school”. Needless to say it has not helped her temper.]

What is a ‘pep rally’? What are they having us rally for? Perhaps we should be banging our heads into the wall next with all this nonsense!

[Needless to say even though she’s talking to herself, she still has a fairly loud voice.]

OOC: That picture was drawn by a friend of mine, so hey, why not give a visual aide? >>
[identity profile] junescutie.livejournal.com
[someone is working on her various homework assignments in the library. SHE'S GROWN UP SO SHE'S GONNA BE A GOOD STUDENT HNNNNG...]

Hmm... these questions are kind of hard. Um, but if anyone needs help with their homework, there are lots of good books in the library! I got a few about religion and Egypt, but if anyone else needs them, you can just come and ask me.

[the journal just baaarely picks up two guys who are whispering to each other next to a nearby bookshelf]

You say it...

No way man, go for it.


Hm?

H-Hey! [some sophomore boy is sliiiiding into the chair across from her, while his buddy is back by the book shelf, snickering] Do you know what has 142 teeth and holds back the incredible hulk? My zipper, baby...

[... ... ...]

W-What?

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Sep. 7th, 2010 11:40 am
[identity profile] withoutablade.livejournal.com
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[ And finally, as he turns in his desk to face the already worrying assignments sitting in an ordered pile, he gives an aggravated sigh into the journal. ]

If we are only to be here for a week, I see no point in wasting time with such endeavours. Learning for its own sake is an acceptable diversion, but studying these topics which will only be relevant... [ flip flip, checkin' Raine's assignment ] Some twenty-three hundred years after my life has ended?

Surely there are much more important things to be done, even if we are imprisoned here for the duration. I hardly think our lives will be endangered if we refuse to waste paper on a fool's errand.


(ooc: Open and journal!)
[identity profile] rainin-blk-ppl.livejournal.com
[Who do we have here? Your friendly neighborhood hall monitor! He's patrolling the halls, keeping an eye out for lost freshmen, class cutters and anyone in the hall without a hall pass.He's impossible to miss with his neon clothes as he walks around, humming to himself]

Yo! You got a hall pass?


((ooc: Come one come all, open post to all of you delinquents cutting class who thought you could get away with it!))

024- MUSAWE

Sep. 7th, 2010 12:09 pm
[identity profile] jammin-with-ed.livejournal.com
[at Raine's suggestion, Edward has found the computer lab in the library and is currently researching her homework on the Pharaohs. Not hacking into the school system... not at all... she's totally innocent and would NEVER poke through the school's encrypted files just out of curiosity.]

Ooooo what's thiiiiiiis?!
[identity profile] luv8vul.livejournal.com
[Kid had been stressing about this for the whole day, so when lunchtime rolled around, he simply went back to his dorm and skipped the rest of his classes

so that afternoon, when his roommates showed up, they would find both bedrooms and their common areas all neatly rearranged symmetrically.... he somehow even found another couch to mirror the one they already had

and when they did see his hard work, he would just stand there and... look... so proud]
[identity profile] lawyerlarry.livejournal.com
[Larry is in his office at Paradisa High. In fact it probably looks a lot like this. Plus music is coming out of his computer speakers. Something along the lines of Queen's "Somebody To Love". Loud.]

[He'll only look busy when he has to. Otherwise he's just enjoying himself. He's probably even singing along. And playing the air drums with his chopsticks.]




[ooc: Thrown up by request, but anyone can feel free to come knock on his door. Or bust in. Either way.]
[identity profile] ofthegeek.livejournal.com
So, this high school thing ain't that bad.

Yeah, okay, you got people who have never been on Earth before and we all understand that, but come on, there has to be some fun in all this, right? Everyone else who has lived through this before? You got a second chance! Doesn't everyone wish that they had a second chance, some opportunity to do things a little different?

Take the advantage, man. At least a lot of you got your adult brains in younger bodies. This ain't no Drew Barrymore movie, man. You all have it made!

As far as those being aged up are concerned? Bet you didn't think puberty was anything like this! You'll get used to it, though. Probably better than I did. I remember when I was thirteen? Oh lordy, I woke up to--

Excuse me?

Huh? Oh, hey girl, 'sup?

Could you help me with something?

Oh, yeah. No problem, no problem. I'm the ideal person for all this high school know-how...

[he'll just... put his journal aside to help this new voice right about now. because Hardison's a good guy like that.]

(ooc. open in person, over the journals, in a tree, passing by in a car...)
[identity profile] newgirllol.livejournal.com
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[There is a brand new face on campus! As she walks around trying to find her way, she's clutching a few books to her chest. One of them even seems to be a journal. She looks... well, she looks absolutely lost. Still, her chin is up and she's got a smile on her face.]

Excuse me, can you tell me--ah. Thanks anyway. I love what you've done with your hair!

Pardon me, I'm new here, could you... Have a great day!

[She's not having much luck asking for directions. Help a poor southern belle out?]
[identity profile] waterproofed.livejournal.com
Hey, guys, listen... I've been noticing that a lot of you are asking questions about high school or school in general. If you've got any questions just throw them by me, 'kay? I've been to a lot of different schools over the years so I probably know the answer.

An' if you're too embarrassed to ask out loud, filter it. My name's Percy.

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Sep. 7th, 2010 03:30 pm
blackagar: no cause for alarm officer (contemplating the mystery of spam)
[personal profile] blackagar
[WELCOME TO DETENTION. This is where you sit quietly at a desk in the back of the library, under the watchful eye of the librarian. Who will... probably be taking the opportunity of being human and being able to use his voice to talk to everyone he can. A lot. You've been warned. EARN DETENTION AT YOUR OWN RISK.]

[feel free to threadjump and threadjack and any other kind of threadverbing!! but beware, the talkative librarian could swoop in at any moment. :|]

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Sep. 7th, 2010 04:29 pm
[identity profile] my-six-hearts.livejournal.com
[you know those kids who don't look like they quite made it through puberty, but are still somehow old enough to be in highschool anyway? Those weird ones that you can never be quite sure of their gender? Either a really girly boy, or a really boyish girl... depends on how the light hits them at the time. And they don't help matters by having super short hair but also wearing cute little earrings? Those awkward spooky kids, who just don't act quite right.

Well... Paradisa High has one of those kids, currently sitting on the steps of one of the school buildings, starting blankly at a carton of milk in their hands. The only clue to their identity is a certain lifeless look in their eyes, and the big pink heart on their gray t-shirt.

The kid has the journal open in their lap as they fumble with a little carton, trying to open it. Eventually, they manage it... but in the worst way possible. With a small ripping sound, milk suddenly pours all over the journal. Sorry, everyone.

...Having hands is hard, okay?]
[identity profile] verydistinctive.livejournal.com
[those members of the football team, that actually show for practice, will find the football field ready for practice. there are sections already marked off for running drills and there's also the other half of the field that's just useful for trying to figure out if anyone at all understands the concept of football/running plays... that sort of thing. Eliot found out during his first gym class - not everyone plays by the same set of rules]

Alright, we've got a bunch of drills set up for you. We're gonna run through them, show you an example of how it's done and then feel free to try it yourself.

[gestures out to the field] If you have questions, need help, don't have any clue what football is? Come see either me or Clark. We'll make sure to either find you someone that can help you -- or we'll help too.


[ooc: sections are UP! Have fun! I'll be back as soon as possible, but I didn't realize how late it was already. Stupid work. If you want to make more sections, just start a new one!]

#YY - BAND

Sep. 7th, 2010 05:48 pm
[identity profile] advisortype.livejournal.com
[Let's go, band folks! All of you that feel like showing up and aren't banned (hurrrrrr) from attending, anyway. The stage is empty, the instruments are out, and everyone's ready for a kick-ass time of playing music horribly. It's your own fault if you aren't part of the team and wander in and get killed by the godawful racket that is sure to be filling the air soon.

Odds are there's at least one teacher around to keep the cats herded. Possibly musically inclined. So, we're good to go! BRO FORTH, ALL YE INSTRUMENTAL TYPES!
]

[ooc: Don't think we need subsections for this. So. Just post away! udhfusdfhysdsnjsaid]
[identity profile] girly-laps.livejournal.com
[Filtered away from all teachers, squealers and losers]

I can't believe we've been here for three days and there hasn't been any parties yet. You guys are the suckiest teenagers ever. I can score us booze if someone else can score a place to throw it. We have the dumbass Principal on our floor.

Maybe we can throw it on the same floor as the cool English teacher who's banging his student and shoots people?

[And thus, Sister has used up her braining quota of the month. It better have been worth it]

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Sep. 7th, 2010 06:53 pm
[identity profile] herwaltz.livejournal.com
[Dictated]

Earth high school is a weird place, especially the bathrooms.

"Booger piggy loves her spoink."

Is that even English?

[OOC: :3]
[identity profile] imafountain.livejournal.com
[Shortly after school, this one can be found in one of the math classrooms, sitting at a desk and working on his homework. Written on the board in very neat handwriting is "Math Club."

He loathes the idea of going through high school again, but since he's pretty positive this is a hallucination, there's no harm in keeping to the schedule of classes and organization meetings he'd been assigned. So, here he is. He didn't expect anyone else to show up, so he decided to use the quiet solitude to get his homework done]


((ooc: Math geeks unite!! Or... you know... get stuffed in lockers...))
[identity profile] wearethemeta.livejournal.com
[[backdated to shortly after lunch]]

[It was an unwritten rule about High School, that no matter how large the student body was, if you were trying to avoid someone, you'd probably run into them sooner rather than later.]

[That's exactly how it was with Maine, who'd been keeping a nervous eye out for Julian ever since he made the mistake of picking on Justinia. A whole day after, and he'd started to relax (well, as much as a psycho crazy like himself
could relax). THAT'S when he saw the other teen in the halls, in one of those horribly inconvenient holes in the crowd]


[Unfortunately for Maine, Julian spotted him before he could run, advancing with surprising speed through the crowd. Immediately once distance was closed, Julian grabbed Maine's collar, slamming him against a locker.]

About time I found you, you piece of--

[Fist connecting squarely with Maine's face.]


Oooooohhh! Fight, fight, fight!


[[ooc: Green is Jules, Blue is a random student bystander, One moment to get sections up ... okaygo!]]
[identity profile] gunneroffortune.livejournal.com
[So, Naoto's just sitting quietly in the library, working on her given assignments. The journal just catches faint sounds of writing on another sheet of paper, before it stops as Naoto overhears a group of students whispering nearby, the journal picking them up as well.]

Dude, you're never gonna believe who the sophomore with the biggest rack is. I heard it was that Shirogane girl!

Seriously?! You mean she's strapping them down?

... Shirogane is a chick?

[And hearing that, Naoto is... almost speechless. Almost.]

Wh--What?!

( oo8 )

Sep. 7th, 2010 08:25 pm
[identity profile] assombris.livejournal.com
[ kate's sitting out on one of the bleachers, communist manifesto SOME BOOK... SHE'S NOT A SENIOR WAT... resting in her lap but it's not open. actually, she's done her assignment. right now, shes lost in thought. she imagines bette would enjoy something like this, she was always the social butterfly. maybe even being a teenager again. as for herself? she's not sure whether she's liking it or not. she's also got headphones on and jammin' to some of dis. heh.

open! :) ]
[identity profile] 12winged-dealer.livejournal.com
[All right, so, perhaps there was one class Bishamon could bring himself to like and it was science. Mostly because it ran through chemistry as well as anatomy, and he was nothing if not an experimental doctor. It actually interested in, in so much as it could considering he already knew a lot of what was being said, but still, mildly interesting. Which was more than could be said for the others.

Well, the class was done - in fact, the whole school had been let out for the end of the day, thank the heavens - and he managed to get back into the Science Lab. He was rather curious to work with some of the chemicals they'd talked about. His work had been interrupted, after all, being brought to this place.

So he started playing.

And now guess what?

Flowing out from beneath the door of the Science Lab into the hall and out its windows so it can be seen from the grounds are multi-colored smokes: purple, blue, green, red, black, and white. Orange is somewhere in that mess and yellow. Maybe it's a signal! Maybe something terrible has gone wrong!]


My, that was was interesting. Sodium phosphate, was it....? 

[Light coughing sounds, but nothing to signal duress.


So maybe someone is just having to much fun playing mad scientist. Dare you find out?]

[ooc: and yes, this was event-runner approved]

[identity profile] olbustedhotness.livejournal.com
[Kay's chillin' outside, on the school steps, thumbing through his homework]

Funny, you'd think high school would've changed a bit more than this... I think I might've read this same exact textbook. Any other freshmen workin' on Ms. Sage's history assignment? I could stand to run my answers by someone ...
[identity profile] bro-codebreaker.livejournal.com
[Homework? who needs homework? Barney's outside, doing a little solitaire b-ball, dictating idly into the journal on the bench as he plays]

Okay, so, please. Seriously. SOMEONE tell me I'm not alone in thinking that this is the most awesome do-over opportunity ever. I mean, come on, think about it, you guys. Once you finished high school, you thought of a bunch of stuff you should've done differently, stuff you could've totally gotten away with, groups you should've hung out with, and all that, didn't you?

So ... now's our chance to take advantage of hindsight! I say we make this the most awesome high school week ever. And I'm talking, John Hughes would give it an Oscar if he weren't dead.

... With that in mind? SOMEONE tell me there's something awesome planned for the pep rally tomorrow. Goooooo EYELESS.

[and with that, he nets one]

TWO POINTS.
[identity profile] leadthedance.livejournal.com
[So Gino's outside, tending to his Knightmare-gone-car Tristan, polishing the hood and the varying ornament and decoration. Because damnit, that's how he rolls with his Tristan. Plus it looks bitchin' as a car. Don't judge him.

He also has every intention of taking it out for a quick drive again. ...and unfortunately, he has no idea there is a curfew. He must have missed that part somewhere. And knowing him, he'll be out past it.]


[[backdated to an hour or two before curfew. :>]]
[identity profile] icarustattoo.livejournal.com
Who: Brock Samson and Molotov Cocktease
What: Meeting after curfew :O
When: Backdated to Monday, 6/Sept, 10pm
Where: Paradisa High, Building C rooftop
Rating: PG-13 probably? It's Brock Samson, expect some groping~

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