[OOC]tessera 6th 81378 teacher: shadow juem [OOC] shadow hurried around the class room getting everything ready for his frist class. He ran over to the chalk board and was about to write his name when it orrcured to him... what did he write? mr. juem? nah shounded to formal.... he finally made up his mind and wrote "mr. j". he organized his desk and made sure everything was in order then sat down in his chair and sighed. now he just had to wait for about an hour. he looked at the empty bored around the class room and decided he would jazz them up a bit. he went into his bag and took out some plain white paper strips. he then reached into the draw and took out a green marker and started to write different things on each paper. he had finished and there was about a half hour left so he busied him self with putting them up. they said things like "marks" and "missing assingments" then there were more fun ones for the younger ones like "prizes" and "games" he finished and realized he had a good quarter of on hour so he sat and waited. about ten minuets later he realized he hadn't writen what he wasgoing to talk about on the bored. He jumped up and started writing goals and thing you would start a class with. he was almost finished when the frist bell rang. he jumped at the sound then relaxed. he continued writing keeping a close eye on the door.
Talon entered the class and sat down in a desk close to the front. <span style='color:orange'>Hello.</span> He said to the teacher, and took out a book to read before class actually began...
Tiral entered the class slightly after Talon. Having given the classroom a glaring inspection, he sat down in a desk furthest away from the front on the right side of the class. Greetings, nodding towards the teacher before he wrapped his tail about his legs.
shadow closly studied to two pendragons... one at front and center. one in the back... <span style='color:darkblue'>hello both of you. </span> he gave a kind smile and turned back to the borad and finished off what he was wrighting. he turned to the two students and said <span style='color:darkblue'> could i get your names please?</span> he wanted to get them down before everyone came in... it would be to much then... he smiled thinking about what he use to do in new classes. of corse the students in this class would be smart abut not doing it... he would tell his teachers a false name perhapes of someone he hated. so if he skipped it wouldn't show up on his record. if they did he would know...
As Nafel scurried towards her new class, she wondered who else was going to be in it. She didn't know any 'dragons who were particularly empathetic... She herself was there not to increase her empathy, but just to learn basic control over it. <span style='color:#00cccc'>I don't WANT to know what's going on in the minds of everybody around me... Eurgh.</span> She knew basic mind-shielding, just by virtue of studying magic and being female, but the recoil for keeping up a constant magic shield was not fun, especially for one with as delicate a body as Nafel. <span style='color:#00cccc'>Delicate? More like a biological abnormality. I've got more health problems than anyone has any right to.</span> She sighed, pushing up her new wire-framed glasses. They did help her vision some, but it was still not as sharp as it should have been. It was an improvement, however, so she didn't mind. As Nafel double-triple-checked her schedule, she entered the room. There was one 'dragon reading, and another seemed to have just entered. The teacher was at the front, so Nafel went to tell him her name. <span style='color:#00cccc'>"Hi, Professor..."</span> she glanced at the piece of paper she had in her hand, <span style='color:#00cccc'>"Juem. I'm Nafel Isunari. Nice to meet you."</span> She stuck out her hand for him to shake, since it seemed to be an appropriate gesture. She liked the teachers to know who she was, since it seemed that they were nicer if they did. Introductions made, Nafel took a seat in the front row, getting a book out of the messenger bag that she had slung across her shoulder. It was (for once) not something school related, it was a history text. She liked them, it was a hobby that she and Nurano shared. Turning the page, Nafel waited for class to begin.
shadow shook her hand and said <span style='color:darkblue'>please just call me mr. j mr juem just sounds so formal... makes me fleel old </span> he shivered at the thought. he hated feeling old. she seemed like a good student... but then again he hadn't really been around kids much.. it was his frist teaching job. he knew they could be anything and absolutly nothing like they appeared.
<span style='color:orange'>Talon Galdon</span> Spoke Talon, without raising his head from where it rested in his book. He wouldn't start to work untill the bell told him he was supposed to. He kept reading, looking distracted by the book, but blissfully aware of everybody around him.
A small blue pendragon stepped gingerly into the classroom, clutching her day's books possessively across her chest. Her deep purple eyes glanced about the room scared, curious and excited all at the same time. Her cobalt blue body shone with health and newly brushed and her midnight blue hair flowed smoothly down her back to almost reach her tail, it had grown that long. Her tail, with its tri-coloured fur at the tip, swung idly about behind her. Damn it Lukia! There's the teacher, you're the student who wants to pick up this class so get your butt in gear and get in the room! Lukia told herself crossly. She summounded up the small amount of confidence she had to override the majority of the shyness to go up to the teacher and introduce herself. She glanced at the board to see the professor's name so she knew what to call him. Mr..J? I'm Lukia Rlattap She said quitely, contantly shifting her focus from him to the floor in embarassment.
Tiral shifted his head to look at him with the same stone face he entered with, <span style='color:green'>Tiral Lykojeyot</span>. He had hesitated slightly before speaking with a slightly soft yet resonating voice, though in the end he shrugged his shoulders slightly before moving into a more comfortable position within his desk. While he waited for the class to start, he took a good look at the others, content with doing absolutely nothing but give an unconcerned look to each other student in turn.
showdow smiled and nodded. he looked at each of them and ticked off name on the list he had gotten. he turned to the shy girl. <span style='color:blue'>don't worry i won't bite. take a seat please.</span> he smiled and gestrued to the seats.
Hearing that the teacher had spoken, Nafel looked up. The class was filling up, and it looked like it would begin soon. There was no one there that she recognized. Two newly-entered students looked interesting, at least. A shy girl and a rather stony-faced male. Nafel wondered what he was doing inan empathy class, and shrugged. She'd soon find out. She slipped her bookmakr back into the hardback and put it into her bag, which was deposited into her lap. She proceeded to fiddle with a writing instrument until class began.
Talon scratched his ear and put his book away. He then took a quick look around the room. A few of the others didn't look like they sounded, but that was nothing to him, he was just here to learn, not to make friends, or to make enemies. He gave a quick stretch and took out a pen and some paper from a binder he had on his desk...
Tiral sighed before taking out several materials that might be needed when the class began, such as paper and an inkwell pen. He sighed before looking around the class one more time, though no one else had entered just yet. Afterwards he began to tap his foot in a rather impatient manner waiting for the class to begin. While tapping his foot he began to look at each person in turn giving each a scrutinizing look before moving on to the next, he started with Shadow and began to move down the room through the rows, from right to left.
the bell finally rang and shadow sighed and reliefhe turned to the class putting both hands on the desk <span style='color:blue'>good morning everyone. this as most of you know is empathy class. now in this class we will cover the basics of controlling your powers... it will take a lot of hard work but i think you can do it...</span> he looked at there faces smiled then said pointing to the bored <span style='color:blue'>frist you'll have to try and concenrtate without effort it may sound easy but for most it could take weeks to master it."</span> he looked around at them again <span style='color:blue'>ok now today we'll start off with a partner pick one come on now don't be shy... your just going to be trying to read each others feelings... now for the girls in the class if you could possibly refrain from using your other mental abilety that would be great</span> he smiled at them once again.
Nafel listened to what the teacher had said, excited that class had (finally) begun. As his last words about partners finished, Nafel began to look around. She wanted a female partner, since they were to be dealing with thoughts. <span style='color:#00cccc'>I'd rather have an errant thought hit a female, if I guy heard... it would be unpleasant.</span> With that qualification in mind, Nafel scanned to room to find a partner. The first one she saw was a cobalt-blue girl, who looked like she was younger than Nafel, by four or five years. She was very pretty, her coat was all sorts of different shades of blue. Nafel recalled that she had (very quietly, but Nafel had good hearing) introduced herself as Lukia. She seemed nice, so Nafel figured she'd ask her first. Nafel stood up and wandered over to the girl, smiling. She waved a little, to get her attention, and sat down in a spare desk next to Lukia. <span style='color:#00cccc'>"Hi! I'm Nafel. You're... Lukia, right? Well, since he said we need partners, do you want to be mine?"</span> Nafel was trying to be as nice as possible, since she recognized something in the younger female's demeanor. She was shy, just like Nafel had been for the majority of her life, before she had come to Janardian and been exposed to a sink-or-swim environment. Nafel had a decent idea of how not to terrify the girl while appearing nice. She hoped.
Talon got up and walked over to Tiral. <span style='color:orange'>Partners?</span> he asked, and held out a hand. <span style='color:orange'>I hope this helps in 'real' life... haha...</span>
Out of Character Whats the posting order? I got confused way back there. In Character Tiral, looked at talon for a moment considering slightly, <span style='color:green'>"Errr, sure why not?"</span> He add a noticably fake chuckle at the end of his words though his eyes never left Talon's for long.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>there is no posting order... but i will say this percaution.. please don't post ahead to much! or anyone for that matter... but i know he does already so <_< im watching you</td></tr></table> shadow smiled as students were starting to pair up. his frist class was going pretty well so far. He smiled and nodded to the frist pair at the back. it was Talon and Tiral. he sat on his desk waiting for everyone else to pair off.
A black pendragon walked in. Hi, My name is Scizzor. I'm sorry for being late, I got lost in the hallway. It wont happen again, now that I know where the classroom is. :blink:
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>ack! sorry i got grounded no comp... <_< *mutters something bout her mom* </td></tr></table> shadow turned and smiled at the new comer. <span style='color:blue'>well your not that late..COLOR] he said looking at the clock. but no problem</span> he smiled and said <span style='color:blue'>why don't you go find a seat and a partner and we can begin</span>
