Zoology for Beginners Room #456

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Shadowlack, Mar 27, 2003.

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    <span style="font-size:10px;color:#000000;font-family:tahoma">I don't mean to be a bother... But it's Rouge not Rain XD *meeps and clings to Daggy*
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  2. <font color='#3BB9FF'>OOC:Im so sorry [​IMG]  [​IMG]  I was thinking of the posion class *clings to Mit* [​IMG]</font>
     
  3. <font color='#A255'>Grumbling incoherently, he pulled out a plain back spiral, lacking the stickers and writing commonly found amongst teenager's notebooks. Flipping it open, Santiago briefly scribbled something in, then slapped the thin book in a hurry and shoved it aside, apparently not keen at all on note-taking. And even if he was, the male thought grimly to himself, these questions were ridiculously simple.

    Gaze shifting now towards the cage, a breath was drawn as the veil was lifted. Inside lay a magnificent-looking animal, about four feet long, but the view was obscured by the iron bars surrounding it. And, unknowingly, a deep frown crossed over Santiago's features, he hated to see wild creatures such as this one in captivity. Memories from childhood bubbled to the surface, when he had been taken to a zoo-like establishment, and found the most pleasing thing there to be the free sno-cones. Indeed, the 500 year old version of himself had insisted on pressing charges, or egtting a law passed, or something.

    Still scowling, Santiago quickly wrenched his gaze away, now staring blankly at the desk top. He didn't open the book, for along with the memory had surfaced a faint image of an identical animal, shiny brass plate beneath it reading 'Mieren'. He was hardly satasfied knowing the answer, Santiago wanted to get up, wander over to the cage, reach out between those hideous bars towards the magnificent creature within. And yet, he knew he couldn't bare to look at him.

    If it was him in that enclosure, being scrutinized, he would have rather been dead.</font>
     
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    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green"> <center>{Santiago is there something wrong?}</font>

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue">Thern hated to see students mad or sad, and when he did he tryed immediatly to fix the problem. He wondered if it was because the animal was in a cage. But Thren knew that this magnifiscent animal is only there for the duration of the class and not for longer. When hes done he flys them to his house where he has the most beatufulliest paradise in his backyard. Its filled with flowers and trees and wonderous things. The animals got taken great care of. But the only thing is Santiago didn't know this. </left></tr></td></table><center></font>
     
  5. <font color='#A255'>Vaguely aware that he was being spoken to, Santiago ventured an automatic reply, {It's a Mieren in that cage.}

    Every thing he telepathed was broadcasted, and it wouldn't have been any different even if there was not a deaf in the room. His answer was mechanic, and he hoped that that would satisfy the intructor.</font>
     
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    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green"> <center> {Ahh I had a hunch that was the reason. Don't worry about it these animals are treated with the utmost care and love. There just here for the day and then they go home with me to a
    home-made paradise with a fountain.a jungle,a lake,a mini-desert and anythin else they need. Well back to the class, I see you found the answer yes this is a Mieren his name is Ret.Now after we get to identify the second animal we can go outside to see what fauna Janardan has to offer.}</font>


    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue"> Walking over to the cage he lifted the cloth reveiling what was conceled under it.


    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green"> {Now this is one of my favorite residentces besides my little Korad which is waiting over by the door. This wonderful creature is a reletive of the snake family and they reach about 4ft long. They have an arrow-shaped head and are very hostile. Thats why they have there own little section in the Paradise. So can any one tell me what this wonderful creature is? I advise not to come up and pet it by the way. But you can pet Ret if you would like.}
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    <span style="font-size:10px;color:#000000;font-family:tahoma">Rouge equally didn't like the fact that animals were locked within metallic cages; though she had sense that he didn't keep them there all the time, but that it was merely temporary for the class. If he was teaching zoology he must have had a sheer passion and love for all fauna, thus how could he hurt a creature be it diminutive or monolithic? The habitual asymmetrical grin had embraced her dahlia jowls, causing ivorn canids to slightly protruded from her upper lip in mocking delight. Rouge was an attentive student and a very thankful one as well; the loss of her two senses made this individual cherish things which others normally took for granted. Femora was indebted with the class for broadcasting their telepaths, she'd thank them all but most likely they'd take her pathetically.

    Upon hearing the description of the next creature, Rouge's delicately chiseled crania inclined toward the cage- her incalescence detecting senses keenly generated a vague picture in her mentality. She could tell it was a snake like creature which lacked limbs; femora knew exactly what animal it was, though the species she was unsure.

    <font color=red>{A tmuka... But I'm unsure if it's spitting, striped, or swamp.}</font>

    Rouge would have made a more accurate guess, but she wasn't given a detailed enough description of the creature. She forgot to raise her paw upon answering the question, crimson femme in a way blurred it out without having the teachers permission... It twas an accident on her behalf, for Rouge was always taught to raise her paw and have the teacher say she can telepath... It was over however, hopefully Thren wasn't as strict as some of her other authorities. Femora had her pen and notepad out, with her right pedicle she skimmed her obsidian pen against the paper idly. The she 'dragon couldn't write anything but a series of claw like marks and scribbles which others teasingly called "chicken scratch".
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    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="gold"> <center>OOC:Sorry it took me awhile to post its that with the vacation and such I've been quit busy:(

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue"> </left>BIN:Thren looked over to Rouge and gave a slight smile altough he knew it would come unoticed to the blind 'dragon.

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green">{Yes you are right it is a Tmuka and a striped one at that.Now I no all of you are very anxious to get outside so I won't delay this any longer.Now pack your things and take this little booklet with you and your notes}

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue"> Thren started walking up and down the isles handing small booklets to the class.Hiter was pacing about anxiously waiting to taste the fresh air.

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green">{I would also like you guys to take this}

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue"> Putting various camera type things on each desk he walked over to the door

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="sea green"> {Those are to take instant pictures of any fauna you encounter,since all of you no it won't be right to put them in little jars or plastic bags.Rouge since you are blind and deaf,even thoguh Im sure your sense of smeel,touch,and feeling are highly toned,I have arranged for my Korad,Hiter,to escort you arround the gardens...If that is ok with you?}

    <font face="Verdana" size="1" color="steelblue">Some students didn't wait for Rouges answer and made a beline for the gardens.Thren still waited patiently by the doorway for Rouges answer.<tr></td></table><center></font>
     
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