School of the Mutants ~ RP ~ players needed

 
(SHOP CLASS!!! tee-hee. Um, no I don't know... You pick.)

(Alright, I guess we will do science first, since there are only two others there, and Preston knocked out the teacher with his electricity)

Jean entered the science room and looked around. "What happened to the teacher?" She asked, seeing him on the floor, she looked up at Preston and Ryan


Ryan looked at her blankly, his solemn face never changing. "Im not quite sure...he seems to have fainted. Oh well...J don't have my books anyway...anyone know where I can get them?"
 
Cress glanced up from her book. She was currently reading the Hunger Games. She had been a bit early for math so she had started reading her book. She was usually reading 3-4 books at a time, somehow keeping the stories in line.

Seth looked at the book Cress was reading. "I like those books t-" He said as he looked at her face. Seth's jaw dropped a little bit. She's so...Beautiful! "Hi. Im Seth. And you?" He put out his hand to shake Cress's.
 
Ryan looked at her blankly, his solemn face never changing. "Im not quite sure...he seems to have fainted. Oh well...J don't have my books anyway...anyone know where I can get them?"
"Your books are in your locker" Jean answered and knelt down by the teacher to check on him.
 
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Ryan knelt on the other side of the teacher and felt for a pulse. He was going to be just fine. Probably won't even remember what really happened. Oh, this is so perfect!!!!! HA!
On the outside his stony countenance had returned. His sea-green eyes betrayed nothing as he sighed and said. "Thank you....um...where is my locker?"

(Mantha....Ryan had Jamie's schedule)
 
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Ryan knelt on the other side of the teacher and felt for a pulse. He was going to be just fine. Probably won't even remember what really happened. Oh, this is so perfect!!!!! HA!
On the outside his stony countenance had returned. His sea-green eyes betrayed nothing as he sighed and said. "Thank you....um...where is my locker?"

(Mantha....Ryan had Jamie's schedule)
"You have your schedule, your locker number is on it." Jean answered looking at him "I would suggest not doing this again" she added softly
 
((ik))

Jamie wiped her face on her sleeve and stood. She was being so stupid, crying every time she thought of her family, and it wasn't like the pain was fresh or anything; it had been four years since she ran away. She shoved the paper in her pocket, folding it carefully. So what now? After much thought, she decided she would at least give this place a chance. Her footsteps echoed on the empty hallway as she walked up the stairs to the third floor to find her room. Maybe her schedule was in there? No. If it was, then it would be somewhere obvious like on a table. She wandered downstairs and looked for Ryan. He would probably know where it was.
 
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Ryan looked at her, "I didn't do this! He simply collapsed. " It was true. He hadn't done it and the teacher had collapsed. He didn't know the teacher would actually faint. He did kinda feel sorry for the inconvenience. But he washed his hands of it for now. "I really didn't. Thank you for helping me." he rose and exited the room. Off to find his locker.
 
Ryan looked at her, "I didn't do this! He simply collapsed. " It was true. He hadn't done it and the teacher had collapsed. He didn't know the teacher would actually faint. He did kinda feel sorry for the inconvenience. But he washed his hands of it for now. "I really didn't. Thank you for helping me." he rose and exited the room. Off to find his locker.
Jean nodded "I know" She said and looked back to the teacher, waiting for him to wake
 
Yeah, crud. I know i didn't kill him at least.. but that's about it, Preston thought frantically. I really need to get better at this. He thought, walking after Ryan quickly. Glancing down at his schedule he saw his locker number was 143. "Hey Ryan, what's your locker number?" he asked. since they had the same first class, they should have lockers pretty close to each other.
 

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