Highschool Life
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:29pm
Thread Topic: Highschool Life
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Aw, I gtg. Bye! Might be on later!)
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(Aww... Bai!)
"Me... Too." Nick could hardly under-stand Lucy due to her sudden whispers. "I went to a private school about 6 years back. Decided I was more comfortable with home, heh." -
Whats happening?)
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Lucy and Nick are talking.)
"Yeah," Lucy said with a smile. "So how did you like it?" She asked, doing her best to redirect the conversation towards him. -
Name: Agnes Giroux
Age: 28
Teacher
Looks- Red hair, natural, and brown eyes. Her hair is a bit longer than shoulder length, and curly. She is skinny, and average height. Her hair is often put in one side french braid, or two regular braids. She has tanned skin, which may be sunburnt in parts. Her face dots with brown freckles.
Personality: Agnes is fun and immature, she lets her students get away with quite a bit. However, everyone must be paying attention no matter what they may be doing at the time. Personally, Agnes is flirty and tomboyish.
History: Agnes was raised on a small farm in Champagne, France. They made rich wine there, while raising multiple types of livestock. Her job was to help refencing, painting, milk the cows, clean the kitchen, pick the grapes, and take eggs from the hens. When she turned 14, she was allowed to make the wine, breed the chickens, get a dog, named Barley, help work the hay mower, sow seees, and many more. When she was 18, she moved to Chicago to go to college, where she met Alexandria and Pirelle, now they are all teachers here. -
(At above she teachs French and was just hired this year.)
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Yeah..is it like a certain class or..?)
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(It was Language, but now school is ending.)
"Home school?" Nick asked Lucy with a bit of a confused look. -
Uh reallly..Did you guys skip THAT far without me..?)
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We all agreed on it. )
Lucy nodded. "Yeah. Were your parents good teachers?" -
Yeah, but I wasn't there. I'm not mad or anything, I just wished I wouldve gotten to do more roleplaying. Now I have no idea what the f my characters should do.)
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Everybody's walking home right now. James could catch up to Lucy and Nick or something?)
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(Eye-brow is raised)
(FIGURE IT OUT.)
"Actually, yes." Nick said with a smirk. He kept at a steady pace as he traversed down the stairs. -
Lucy smiled. "Were they harsh? Lots of tests or no?"
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Meh thats okay.)
James walked home, blaring music into his ears. A kid behind him pushed him down, yelling "Heres the emo fag!" And his head whiplashed into the pavement. James, in turn, said nothing, with his face bleeding, hood up, and head down, he kept walking.
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Mariah was rushing to get her things packed. She had her art show and singing concert, which she was a soloist in, very soon. She had different expectations of clothing and looks for both, and they were only an hour apart! Plus, she was solo singing while playi her violin, which she had to pick up from her grandma's fifteen minutes away.
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