Post by Jonathan Xiang-Lewis on Feb 17, 2013 16:43:31 GMT -5
'RINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRINGRING!'
That was the bell that signaled the start of the day, and from that, the 1st day after winter break began. After the usual customs that began the day, which included the announcements, Jon got up, and walked to the blinded board, pulling it up.
"As you can see, ladies and gentlemen... the mid-term did not give good results as a whole," he began. "It seems very few of you spent enough time to study for the material that was to be on the exam. Depending on how the overview of the test results goes... I may elect to re-administer the mid-term, and have that be your mid-term grade. Of course the questions will be different, but the material will still be the same."
"Anyways... it's obvious that all of you could have done better on this exam, and to put it simply... I am not happy. This is arguably the worst performance on the mid-term I have witnessed for the entire time I have taught here, and I know you students are far from the worst I have taught."
"So, before I hand back the tests, anything you'd like to tell or ask me? Note that I will not be revealing the names of who got the higher grades," pointing to the tally board, where very few performed well: 2 As, 3 Bs, and 4 Cs, in a class of 28.
((Also, if I posted before you wanted to post, you can describe when you got in, you aren't late if you respond after this post.))
That was the bell that signaled the start of the day, and from that, the 1st day after winter break began.
Veigar hears the bell. "NO NO NO NO!"
Desperately school runs, trying to find the classroom ... However, the short feet and the backpack were not large helping. After 10 minutes I finally Finds the classroom ... oh god, the teacher will kill him.
Post by prophetthevoid on Feb 17, 2013 17:51:55 GMT -5
((Karthus is Music Teacher
You have NO say in this. PERIOD))
Oh gee! He was late! "Ummm... I gotta go Cho'Gath, but perhaps instead of picking on Swain, you should let him be with us. He may be a addition to the group. He turned around and began walking, floating off the ground here and there. He was still developing that one a bit. He passed by Ahri, giving her a small wave hello. He was okay with her he guessed. Nothing bad, nothing REALLY good, but it wouldn't to get on her good side some more.
He half-floated into class, panting a bit from running and the mental strain. "I'm sorry Sir, I got distracted." He said. Well it was a better excuse than nothing. Perhaps he wouldn't be too harsh, he never caused trouble... Then he looked at the scores on the board. he just shuffled into a seat in the mid section of the room.
Shaco's clone shot his hand up immediately. Without waiting for the teacher to answer, he began to ask a question. "Pardon me, Dr. Lewis...but, would I be one of those high scoring students?" Shaco grinned, his eyelashes flashing innocently. "Because I certainly studied."
This was completely not true. He spent the time before the test pranking some low level summoner students. Oh, how much fun that was.
"Oh, and by the way...there's someone at the door." The knocking sound of Veigar echoed through the classroom, in case Jon couldn't hear the loud and prominent sound.
Gym
The real Shaco snuck through the halls of the school. Even though he was hidden by Deceive, a pesky Vision Ward or a member of Security with an Oracles Elixir could catch him.
There were Sight wards positioned throughout the school, so that the staff could catch any students who were roaming about the halls. However, Vision Wards were only placed in places inaccessible to students, and the Gym was certainly not one of those places.
Shaco peeked his head into the Gymnasium, as students were streaming into the Gym. He spotted the Artisan reading some sort of magazine, so that left him out of the picture.
Shaco slunk towards the rack of balls, and grabbed one basketball. If any students saw him, they wouldn't mind much. Magic was everywhere, and a floating basketball certainly wasn't one of the strangest magical effects.
Shaco realized his stealth was about to wear out, so he sprinted as fast as he could out of the Gym, and into the hallways when the stealth disappeared. He quickly dashed around a corner, outside of any Sight Wards, and breathed easy. After waiting for Deceive to come off of cooldown, Shaco poofed out of sight again.
Next stop, Biology.
Last Edit: Feb 17, 2013 18:04:18 GMT -5 by Deleted
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 17, 2013 18:04:11 GMT -5
((No physics/chemistry? k :<))
The young Rumble, who had just heard the bell, realizes that he's late for class on the very first day of school after winter break. Crap, he thinks, and he quickly scurries off to his first class, which was math. Rumble rushes past Veigar, opens the door, and walks rather hastily to the seat next to Poppy. He looks somewhat distressed from being late to his first class of the day.
"Whew, sorry I'm late! What did I miss?" he asks. Obviously, Rumble didn't take the time to look at the tally board on his way in.
Post by The Starchild on Feb 17, 2013 18:36:42 GMT -5
Soraka sits in her little office, awaiting anyone who gets sick or hurt at school. The room is fairly plain, with white walls and a few pictures of past students. There are three beds lining one of the walls. The beds are each neatly made with blankets tucked in tight and pillows perfectly placed. She smiles as she thinks of last year, the students who have graduated and moved on to greater things in life. She then stood up and propped the door open, welcoming anyone who is in need of help.
The cruelty of one will not blind me of the suffering of many.
Post by The Master Tactician on Feb 17, 2013 18:48:51 GMT -5
A scowl spread over his pale face when Mr. Lewis exposed the grades. Only one person made an A? Where did he fall? Maybe he'd been a little distracted during the mid-term by Jax kicking the back of his chair, but surely he hadn't scored lower than an A. Anything below 90% would be disgraceful! Thirteen Fs? Shaco was definitely one of those, always cutting up--and none too quietly either. Ugh, that horrid cackle.
The boy ran a hand through his greasy hair. He desperately hoped whatever grade he received wouldn't jeopardize his place in the class year's top 5%...
Cho'Gath groaned at the bell. Late again, coach Lewis is going to kill him! He decided he would talk to the new kid later and went into the school, passing through the halls to arrive at math class.
" Hey there Ahri.." And then he entered class, quickly making up an escuse and taking off his hat.
" Hey sorry coach, was uh...helping somebody outside." And he took a seat near Jax. He scanned the room and caught sight of Swain. " Sup my favorite buddy, Swain.." He scoffed
Then he saw the test results. So many F's..hopefully he was at least that C..not his fault he could not study!. There was just so much other stuff to do..
Last Edit: Feb 17, 2013 19:50:45 GMT -5 by chogath
Post by The Mechanized Menace on Feb 17, 2013 19:13:52 GMT -5
When Rumble notices the tally board in the front of the class, his expression suddenly becomes more distressed. 15 Fs and only one A? What if I got the F? he thinks. Rumble stretches his shirt collar a little and sweats a bit. Math and physics have been by far his best and favorite subjects. Getting an F, D, C, or even a B was unacceptable in Rumble's book. He had studied quite extensively for the midterm, for he couldn't bear getting anything below an A in his favorite subject.
Rumble rubbed his head, hoping that his hard studying paid off in the end. He looks around the room, wondering who else could have gotten the A besides him...
Post by The Nine-Tailed Fox on Feb 17, 2013 20:23:38 GMT -5
Ahri merely looked back at the guys who said hello to her, she didn't dislike those weird people who keep bickering about the void but she always found them quite creepy. Having not found the person she was seeking, her body turned around and she knocked on the classroom's door before pulling down the handle and slowly opening it up. Her eyes gazed around the classroom, searching for a spot where she won't be easily distracted.
"That spot next to the window will do fine..."
She said as she walked elegantly to her seat, her tails dancing behind her in a glamorous way just to get the attention of some of the boys in the room; she always loved to see how they react to that. As soon as she sat down, her gaze was locked up on the board, noticing the horrible grades of the class on the last test. Well nonetheless, she knew she was the one who got the A, she had certainly no doubt about that and it's surely because of how confident and hard-working she is.
Post by The Swift Scout on Feb 17, 2013 20:27:51 GMT -5
((...I should've gotten on sooner. Q_Q Just gonna roll with this...))
Teemo had entered the room silently and taken a desk two seats behind Poppy. His thoughts were centered around a struggling Veigar he'd seen earlier, feeling bad for him. When the bell rings he twiddles his thumbs, wondering where everyone had gone. The grades on the board didn't concern him, considering math was probably his best subject aside from Phy Ed and it was likely he got an A or B, so he continued to get lost in his own thoughts. At the sound of knocking, Teemo gets up to answer the door, only to have Rumble slam it open in his face. He falls to the floor, slightly dazed, but manages to slowly get to his feet and rub his forehead.
Jarvan sauntered through the halls, smirking at the other students as he made his way towards the class, seemingly unworried by the ringing of the bell as he casually strolled. He was blessed with all the vanity and grace that his upbringing piled on him. Good looks, strong ideals, and a surprisingly undeveloped sense of justice. As he entered the classroom, he smirked at the gangly form of Swain while nodding at the teacher as he took his seat, a mild look of worry on his face on what grades were revealed.
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