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Post by joseph on Jul 16, 2011 3:33:30 GMT -5
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the classic car, rolled up to the school and parked in the coaches spot. joseph andrew keller, was not a stranger to this place, school, or students, but the loud sounding engine announced his precense. he was pretty proud of what was under the hood, but he'd let the deception build up for his students that were curious of the car. it was his baby and he took a lot of pride and joy in it. the car was almost as important to him as partying or the female species he tended to enjoy entertaining from time to time, but it also played a big role in picking up chicks literally and technically speaking of course. he cut the engine and got out locking his door and sliding his keys into his pockets. the door was shut behind him and he was off to the main entrance of this place. he was here all the time. though it was summer he did help out look out for the kids offered them guidance, and he did practice a bit with the football team. today wasn't one of those days though. hedidn't have anything particularly scheaduled that he was aware of, but that could change if it so happened the principal and students were interested in a bit of physical activity.
he was sure most of his students were out at the beach or getting ready to go to the beach though and enjoy the warm weather and letting sand creap beneath their toes. they also liked to take part in wearing as little as they could. well most of them that was and others liked eying it or they didn't care for it at all and thought it was utterly distgusting, but whatever. his shades slid up and he rested them on his head. he looked around and the halls were empty. he snickered to himself and shook his head "figures." he mumbled and decided to go get himself some breakfast! it was the most important meal of the day and while most people or students did not par-take in eating breakfast joseph keller or coach was a very healthy individual and he followed his own guidelines whenit kept to staying healthy!
the aroma when he entered the kitchen was rather fantastic and he made his way over to what was a sad breakfast line. maybe most students were still in bed, but they were missing out on some good cooking. he admitted sometimes the food here was disgusting in which he would go to the kitchen and make something himself, but he wasn't in the mood for making and or cleaning up the mess. he was just interested in some eggs, bacon, hash browns, and a peice of toast. for his beverage he got an orange juice. he paid for the lunch, because well that was something he always did required or not. he moved his tray off the serving counter and turned around looking about the practically empty tables. it was such a shame! he made his way over to one not far from a student or two and he put a napkin in his shirt to assure he didn't lose food on himself, because that did tend to happen from time to time and then he began by putting ketchup on the side of his plate. once he was done with that he stabbed some of his scrambled eggs up and dipped them in the ketchup before he made his way to his mouth. "mmm good" he said after he was done chewing and gave the students around him the few that there was a thumbs up and went back to eating.
everyone knew the coach whether they liked him or not was a different story. joe did not really care one way or another. personally, he had people he liked here and didnt like here as well, but he didn't really show it because in this postion you kind of had to stay unbias. though no one was unbias no matter how hard they tried it was kind of impossible in his opinion! the studentshere kind of scared him from time to time, but he covered that up well, because once they smelt blood teens could be aweful! he knew he wasone not to long ago! the teens here he knew they could be particularly bad, but he tried to avoid experiencing their so to speak evil, sides! this gig was rather good especiall y for a college drop out and it paid the bills, so he did not have a complaint. he liked to watch them succeed and help them do so in a phyical manner.. he glanced up and around at the students again and smiled. "good morning." he said to be polite and then went back to eating again.
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Post by daisy on Oct 7, 2011 10:30:16 GMT -5
daisy francine dorsey hated this school, of course she didn't go here but she hated it. it disgusted her every time she walked down a damn hallway to see people. of course she knew what a few of them were here for, because well daisy's mother was miss natasha hayden cooper and well, daisy played on her mom's laptop constantly. of course natasha trusts her darling angel and she can be very forgetful. so she forgets to log off, and daisy always takes a little peek. always scuffing at what she finds. who the fuck cuts themself? who the fuck starves themselves? how does one not know what feelings are? that's just dumb. of course she doesn't know the people's histories, just the problems and it kind of disguested her.
though this fine morning, her mom had to get in early so she had to skip breakfast. but natasha told her to go to the dining hall and get something. she nodded at her mother, kissing her cheeks. i did mention that the woman thought daisy was a sweet innocent angel. oh yeah that was one false thing to believe. daisy was a jealous eight year old. she hated the fact that these children were talking her mother away from her. she didn't want to be around people whom her mom spent all days with. so the girl happily left, not wanting that constant reminder that some kid she didn't know was going to spend more time with her mother than she has lately. that was the upsetting part as she made her way to the dining hall. there were hardly any people in the halls, and that really did seem normal lately. so she slowly made her way into the cafeteria thing and towards the food. she was so hungry she could eat a horse, so she piled tons of food on her plate. of course she wasnt' going to sit next to a student, that was when she found someone around her mom's age. being, well daisy, she marched her happy butt over there. now she was rude, and obnoxious(to most people) though she knew how to put on the charm as she smiled brightly, "hi! i'm natasha's daughter. you might know her. she's a counselor." she gave a soft giggle and let her beautiful doll like hair fall onto her face as she sat down. "i hope you don't mind i sit here, cause mom had to get to work and i missed breakfast."
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Post by joseph on Oct 28, 2011 23:24:33 GMT -5
w e p l a y p r e t e n d [/i][/size][/font] you're just a c a n n i b a l - - - *a n d i ' m a f r a i d i w o n ' t g e t o u t a l i v e[/b] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center]
joseph keller, well, it was weird how much he kind of enjoyed this place considering the teens here were much worse off than many others out there in the world. though to him it was about more than helping these students and whipping them into shape or what not it was about that he didn’t feel like he was working and if you had that feeling than well a wise man once told him that he’d never work a day in his life. his mood could shift naturally like anyone else’s, but for the most part the guy was a rather nice one and well usually that was hard to find in a gym teacher. he was like a teenager though in a sense. he didn’t want to grow up even though he knew he was the grown up. most people may be disgusted with the teens and the fact that they had to be sent to a special school in order to get better, because their parents either couldn’t deal with them or didn’t want to, but the teens weren’t all at fault they were still growing no matter their problem...as fucked as it was to admit.
the young redheaded girl looked a bit too young to be eating or attending this school, so when she walked up o him and said she was natasha’s daughter he smiled a bit that explained a little bit. that woman was a nice woma, but he didn’t see her around so he wondered why she wasn’t here with her, but than the girl explained everything. well, i’m mr. keller, but you can call me joe.” he said extending his hand. he was happy that the girl was eating breatfast start them healthy and they’d keep on the right track, but then again joe kind of always had been a bit of a health freak. sure he ate junk food, but he did tend to work it off, so the two canceled each other out.. ”oh no i don’t mind at all.” he said being polite, but honestly because he liked the company as well. miss natasha cooper had a pretty little girl and she seemed to be rather happy and sweet though sometimes deception set in when it came to kids and well joe was no stranger to that. he worked with teens for crying out loud just like natasha. ”does your mom bring you to work often?” he asked being that he hadn’t seen her before and he was curious, because well it was summertime and she probably didn’t have too many sessions, but he could be wrong depending on the number of students that were hers that needed to talk.
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