"My name's Heath," said Heath, extending a hand to Wreck-Gar. On the outside he smiled, but something about this person (well, besides the fact that he had just emerged from behind the teacher) felt... wrong. As if he should be doing more than just smiling and shaking his hand. Almost like... no, it was nothing, was it?
Mentally shaking himself, he got into a circle with Mr. Blessed.
Panty ignored the latecomers, and payed no heed to Deadpool's jabs. Oh, she would show him how wrong he was, just you wait...
She liked the teacher for some reason. Not in the way she usually liked a man (I mean, he was way too old, for one thing), but... He just seemed like a likable guy. Even a complete bitch like Panty couldn't help but see that.
In front of Madoka and Homura was Dr. Insano, exploring the halls, looking at the lockers. He soon spotted one with a loose screw. "Ahah!" Dr. Insano said. He then pinched the end of the screw with both his fingers and began to twist counterclockwise, loosening the screw until it fell in Insano's hands. He tossed it up in the air and caught it with one hand. "Hah! This is the screw I need!" Dr. Insano said.
"Okay, thanks!" said Wreck.
He gave Heath an odd look before returning the handshake. "You know, I have a blue casette player with that exact same symbol on it," he mentioned before sitting down.
Mr. Blessed's instructions were met with a shrug, a rummage through his backpack, and a watch with a picture of a shamrock on it being tossed to the teacher.
Pretend there's something clever written here.Heath shrugged somewhat at Wreck's last comment. If his owner was anything to go by, then his casette player was probably equally frazzled. But still... something didn't seem entirely right about their social interaction. "Sounds... uh, radical." said Heath , a little awkwardly. This Edgar guy seemed so nice- but why was he having so much trouble trusting him? Anyways, it was time for lessons. "IRISH WRISTWATCH!" he yelled, grinning. This class looked to be a lot of fun...
edited 11th Oct '11 2:18:47 PM by Locoman
"Irish wristwatch, Irish wristwatch, Irish wristwatch..." Panty repeated with a bored expression. Tonguetwisters weren't much of a problem for her. After her, she was pretty good with her tongue.
When are we gonna get past the boring crap?
edited 11th Oct '11 2:21:44 PM by Moerin
If she had not been succeeding in becoming even later, due to a nasty wrong turn that would have had her running away from the school, Utsuho might have paused to enjoy the view for the second. The sun was heating the Earth by being incredibly destructive, the corvids were glaring at her sullenly, the stray cats were looking at her oddly, and the ground itself was nice and warm.
It said rather a lot about the Japanese girl that she saw nothing wrong with being aware of the warmth of the paving until she arrived at the school, out of breath, and leant against the wall for a few seconds. Of all the things she could have forgotten and not noticed, Utsuho had completely failed to realise her absence of any footwear, despite running around much of the town as she tried to find a shortcut to school, succeeding in the end in making it in the same time as if she had simply taken the direct route and walked.
Now no longer in danger of collapsing onto the ground and doing a dog impression, Utsuho entered the school… only to realise that she had no idea where to go or what she was supposed to do now that she was late. The tall girl had never been late before; Orin had always woken her up far earlier than was needed and Satori had joined in after adopting the two of them.
“Unyu?”
"Well... my alarm went off late and I overslept and then I got dressed in a hurry and then I left stuff behind and then I went back for it and then I still left stuff behind and then I ran out the door without eating anything and then I got lost on the way to school and then I got here and realised what I forgot and then I realised that I have no idea where to go!" Utsuho explained, throwing the sentence out as if it would beat other parts of her brain up to remember. The rushed nature of the speaking complimented her hectic morning disturbingly well, though it seemed at odds with the pleasantly confused face. You'd expect her to be somewhat more... sedate.
"Unique New York, Unique New York..." Orochi repeated darkly, having finally found the energy to stand up and enter the circle. Honestly, he wished he had a teacher with more drama and less yelling.
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?When Oersted commented at started at from Balalaika thrown at his direction due to Gao Deers words about smoking, he thought "You're aiming your words at the wrong person! I didn't have anything against you smoking..."
After Balalaika called out to Oersted, he replied "I'm fine...and I'm also fine with your smoking. The boy with the green and gold sweatshirt was the one who had a problem with you smoking."
Some people say I'm lazy. It's hard to disagree."NOT BAD! SEEMS TO ME YOU'RE ALL GETTING INTO THE SPIRIT OF THINGS! I SEE THAT BORED EXPRESSION LASS, DON'T WORRY, WE'RE MOVING ONTO SOME REAL FUN NOW!"
He moved into the centre of the circle. "LISTEN CAREFULLY EVERYONE! I'M GOING TO ASK FOR A VOLUNTEER, WHO WILL THEN ASK ME WHAT I AM DOING! I'LL THEN GIVE THEM AN ACTION AND LEAVE THE MIDDLE, AND THEY WILL THEN HAVE TO PERFORM THAT ACTION! AT ANY POINT, ANOTHER PERSON CAN GO UP TO THEM AND ASK 'WHAT ARE YOU DOING?' THE FIRST VOLUNTEER GIVES THEM A NEW ACTION AND THEN LEAVES, AND SO ON! ANYONE CONFUSED? YOU'LL GET THE HANG OF IT. WHO WOULD LIKE TO GO FIRST?"
And a Strange Figure Emerges.Orochi, deciding to see if he could make the teacher shut up, for just a moment, entered the circle.
"What are you doing?" He asked, emotionless.
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?Orochi's eye twitched slightly, but nonetheless he complied, holding an imaginary breadstick, shaking it slightly, and then jumping backwards when he was 'mauled', attempting to punch an invisible lion off of himself and pretending it was the teacher.
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?Mmmm, well at least this should be interesting...
Panty slowly got out of her seat and slinked over towards Orochi. She stood right behind him and put her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his. "Mmmm, what are you doing~?" she whispered in his ear, in the most outrageously seductive voice possible, before leaning her head around and licking his neck.

Pinkie giggled at what she assumed was a joke before shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you, Wreck-Gar! I'm Pinkie Pie! That's not really my name but everyone else calls me that so you can too." This guy seemed nice. Kind of spacey, but nice.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probably