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 Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:26 am
Welcome to my class/office students; I am Dragon G. Wilson, but you may call me Mr. Wilson. or Mr. G. Here is where I will do my best to help you learn the world of the written art. Also, feel free to come here if you like to share your own stories, poems, or if you even like to hear my own. Come and let the passion of writing flow through your finger tips.
- Dragon G. Wilson
This room is fairly large with eight rows of desks, and twenty seats per row. The eastern side of the room have seven foot high arched windows, and the floor is wooden. My desk is located at the fronto of the room with a wide black board that extends from wall to wall. You can enter either from the front of the class or from the back, and don't be afraid to voice your opinion.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:29 am
Rose stepped into the room, with Winter being dragged by the wrist behind her, "Your teaching her first, she's an awsome writer, just to..shy. Good luck."
Winter rubbed her head, and got up dusting off her skirt, "Stupid Rosey.."
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:33 am
"Yes madam, will do." Dragon replied as he stood from his desk at the sight of the principal.
He then walked over towards the student that had been brought to his attention and he stood before her.
"Well then, good day to you. I am your teacher, and who might you be?" Dragon asked.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:35 am
She looked up, "I'm Winter Hexblood... and i don't talk much, so don't get high hopes." she said turning her head away. 
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:40 am
"That's fine by me Winter. In this class, your writing does the talking. And when addressing me, please feel free to call me either Mr. Wilson or Mr. G." Dragon announced.
He walked back over to behind his desk and sat down. He glance back over at Winter and used his hand to guide her attention to her seats.
"You may sit Winter, and we'll begin."
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:42 am
She sat down and starred out the window, "If only it were snowing.." she whispered.
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:45 am
"So you like the snow?" Dragon asked as he overheard her whispering.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:46 am
She nodded, "Yes i do, i'm part snow farie so it's natural.."
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:50 am
"Interesting. The snow is a beautiful thing to witness as it falls from the heavens and covers the land with its purity, but the cold is a natural enemy for my kind...So the snow is a gift from nature that I can't enjoy like you can." Dragon admitted as he stepped in front of his desk.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:53 am
She smiled, "Well...that's sad.... i'm part vampire to so i can't stay too long out in the snow." she formed and ice sharp in her hand, so she could write, as she pulled out a paper from her bag.
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:59 am
"I see you're ready, good. For your first assignment, write me your opinion about the snow. Tell me its frosty wonders, and its bitter cold. Be sure to be fully descriptive; I want it to be like I was experiencing the snow itself. It should be over a paragraph at the least, but I'll let your passion control the length."
Dragon tilted his head to let Winter know she could start writing, and he walked over the window. He stared out the windown as he listened for Winter's passion to flow onto the paper.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:03 am
She wrote fast,
The soft gentle sting,
The frost upon my window,
Making my heart thump,
Yes the snow.
It's soft purness,
It's welcome amrs,
It's white flakes,
So unique in there ways,
Like twinkling stars.
Falling from the sky,
They raise up high,
but fall so low..
Yes, it's the snow.
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:09 am
Dragon looked over her paper and gave satisfying expression as he nodded with each word he read. He then handed Winter back her paper, with a graded 98% at the top.
"Very beautiful, you have a gift Winter. Next time write more slowly, it's not a race. Look over you paper and you'll find a few grammar mistakes, but besides that I felt as if I was there. Seeing the snow with you; I'm very impressed." Dragon smiled as he stood before her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:12 am
She nodded, as she starred at the paper and smiled, Rose peeked through the door, and whispered, "She finally smiled.." then walked away. Winter jumped up, from a noise, "What's that.."
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Monster_Under_Yo_Bed Captain
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