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 Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 6:23 pm
A class with many props, and a basic stage. It has 3 racks of costumes. He has a desk that is crowded with many papers.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 6:09 pm
Samson walked into his classroom, and pull a seat at one of the student's desk, and waited for the tardy bell to rang. He had the appearance of a student, and had a backpack prop next to his seat. The bell rang, and he was waiting for his students to come in.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 8:48 pm
Kira's boots could be heard scuttling down the hallway as she approached the classroom for Drama.Her black and red eyes looking in front of her while her clothing swayed to the sides with her walk.The vampire came closer to the door way and calmly entered smiling.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 3:04 pm
{~She Seems Dressed In All The Rings...~}Bambi walked down the hall to her drama class, her black and silver maryjanes staying silent as she came to a sudden stop infront of the classroom door. Taking a deep breath, Bambi opened the door, her ice blue eyes gleaming and her long jet black hair flowing behind her. With her almost pale skin, a rose pink blush was visible on the apples of cheeks. She flashed a shy smile to the teacher infront of the class and quickly took a seat, crossing one leg over the other with wishes that her mini skirt wasn't so short and that she had remembered to wear legwarmers or socks.
{~...She Isn't Real, {I} Can't Make Her Real...--SlipKnoT~}
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 3:38 pm
"hmm" he looks at the two students "this must be it" He drags himself out of the desk, and picks up 2 scripts "learn these back, and forth, this is your homework due next week"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 6:34 pm
{~She Seems Dressed In All The Rings...~}Bambi picked up her script, crossing her legs even tighter as she skimmed through it. This will be a piece of cake. She thought, a calm smile forming on her porcelin face. She placed it on the desk infront of her and looked up at their teacher, her eyes seemed to pierce through his. "Excuse me," Bambi started quietly, "Could you explain the story?" She asked.
{~...She Isn't Real, {I} Can't Make Her Real...--SlipKnoT~}
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:35 pm
"Vengeance on the shroom" he holds up a book. "A play i wrote myself, It is a drama, based in current times. A woman goes to pick up some drugs, from a man. They fall in love, gang fights . Woman dies in driveby, he seeks vengeance by killing th elocal drugs lords, and then it turns out the woman was a IDLE, and wanted to bust him, and the local drugs lords. He pulls out a gun on a open cop, and is shot by his partner." he drops it on his desk "not the best, but a few copies were sold"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 7:42 pm
Lesley appeared at the door and heard the teacher talk about the play. "Sunds something from a Soap Opera or see in New York." He said as he took a seat after grabbing a script.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:20 pm
"name?" as he was clicking his pen against his desk.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:29 pm
"Lesley Fynn." he said as he looked trhough the scrpit.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:38 pm
"hmm tardy" he wrote in his book. You will practice, and learn your lines for a performance. It wil be your midterm grade" he got up, and opened the door "you have 10 weeks to learn it rejoice, now ya'll can leave. I don't feel like having a class right now"
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:42 pm
{~She Seems Dressed In All The Rings...~}Bambi listend intently and nodded as the teacher explained it. After he finished, Bambi decided to make a comment. With a shy smile she said, "Well I like it. It's modern and talks about actual events that can occur." When she finished, Bambi soon had a fear that the other girls would think she was a kiss up, but she was just saying her opinion.
{~...She Isn't Real, {I} Can't Make Her Real...--SlipKnoT~}
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:45 pm
Lesley arched an eyebrow. "Hince why I said you are mostly likey to see htis in new york." He said
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:53 pm
He ignores him, after he said they could be dismiss early before the bell.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:58 pm
Miaka swiftly walked through the doors of the Drama room. She knew that she was going to be late for class, but she didn't expect to get lost on the way to her next class.
She walked over to the teacher and bowed. Her voice was calm and relaxed as she spoke, "I apologize for my tardiness, I make sure this doesn't occur again." she stood up and walked over to the closest seat next to her.
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