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Post by leonardo miles hoffman on Jun 24, 2011 21:31:33 GMT -5
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amanda katrina tumlin
sexual disorders ,
junior level 3
its complicated with adrian william miller
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Post by amanda katrina tumlin on Jul 2, 2011 23:58:11 GMT -5
you know that i'm a crazy bitch, [/size] ( I DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT )- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] amanda had slowly wrapped her headphones as the teacher began to talk, sticking it into her pocket and leaning back with a slightly sarcastic smirk. she enjoyed screwing with the teachers who didn’t know her very well, it was always a fun little hobby. of course she saw zofia and riley, and hoped to god they didn’t screw everything up by saying something to her. then again the only time she talked to the two girls was on chat, and one time she went swimming with adrian and riley, and well riley ditched the two. not that she cared much, she enjoyed any time she could have with adrian, not that he felt the same way of course. but she didn’t expect him too, and it didn’t bother her much anymore.
staring at the teacher as he spoke, she didn’t bother to take notes. she never had, everything just stuck and plus she knew most of what this guy was saying. that’s what she got for reading anything and everything in her school and public library, plus the whole bookstore and her father’s couple of books that he owned. and through that, a couple (okay about twenty or so) of those were on mythology and half of those greek. so she sat with her eyes closed and a smirk as he just retold everything she knew previously. though her eyes flew open as zofia started to say something that the guy hadn’t even mentioned yet. well, that girl actually knew something and wasn’t just a red-haired idiot like she seemed.
not that amanda judged, or gave a crap, but it was nice to not be the only smart person in this school. just cause they had problems, did not give anyone the excuse to give up on education. especially since so many people depended on education to better themselves and get out of the slummy households they live in. that person would be amanda, it was the reason she tried so hard to get better and get her education at the same time. it was why she took summer classes, and got ahead, so she could graduate early. but here she was, her school didn’t give them the correct things, and well it got all screwed up during the transfer. at the beginning, amanda didn’t have the energy to fight, and now that she did it just seemed useless. she could deal with another year in this place, as long as she didn’t get better in-between that and get sent back to her mother and the memories. finally she decided this was going to be an easy a class, and she could just drift through it while sleeping, which was her plan. she slowly pulled out her headphones once more, turned it down to not disrupt and give this guy a reason to piss her off. and she closed her eyes, not falling asleep but drifting into something better. drifting into her music.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - but you don't really give a shit, [/size] ( CAUSE YOUR CRAZY ROCK N ROLL)[/center] words: four hundred and somethingoutfit: heretags: wolfie with leo and marcie with ryenotes: say whatmusic: smile by avril lavignecredit: gabs of a different color; of caution 2.0 don't steal or she'll hurt you c: [/font][/left]
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Post by leonardo miles hoffman on Jul 9, 2011 4:19:16 GMT -5
Leonardo looked around the class as everyone either took notes, stared blankly ahead, or were off doing their own thing. Finally, one of the girls in the front row asked a question about the first goddess. “Er… Close, kinda.” Leonardo trailed off as another girl started explaining who Gaia was. He raised an eyebrow, impressed. "Very good, Ms... Parker." He complimented, checking his staff book, matching the pictures in the book to the girl. Turning to the board, he started to write. “The first goddess to escape Khaos was called Gaia.” He wrote down ‘Gaia’ down on the family tree in blue, then wrote down ‘Gaea’ beside it in brackets. “She is the living embodiment of the Earth, so, in turn, her name means ‘land’ or ‘earth’. She is the ‘Mother Earth’ of Greek Mythology, as Ms. Parker already stated.
“There were many others to come out of Khaos, but we’re going to stick with Gaia. She wanted to have children, but didn’t know how to go about it, so she created a husband named Uranus.” Uranus went up on the tree too. “Uranus was the embodiment of the sky. Every night he would come down to the earth to mate with Gaia. The first six sons and daughters of theirs were named the ‘Titans’.” Switching the pen over to red, he started to write down the names of the Titans. “The males were Oceanus, Hyperion, Coeus, Cronus, Crius and Iapetus and the females were Mnemosyne, Tethys, Theia, Phoebe, Rhea and Themis.” Underlining ‘Cronus’ so they knew he was going to be important, he turned back to his class and gave a little shrug, asking for their input. TAGGED: Riley, Zofia, Amanda WORD COUNT: 250 NOTES: Lol I’m a nerd
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Post by zofia lenobia chavez on Jul 30, 2011 20:08:47 GMT -5
zofia glared at her best friend, the small red-head hated being wrong, and worse off she hated being shown up. especially by someone she cares about, cause she hated getting angry at them. she wasn't 'angry' at riley but upset that the girl knew more about something than her. though the girls were so much alike, they had their differences. each was stronger with one thing than the other, and apprently useless knowledge. or what zo considered useless knowledge, was among riley's strong points. zo smiled at her best friend and mouthed 'i hate you' before sticking out her tongue and turning back to the teacher she added what riley said, scratching out the things she thought.
zofia just wanted to raise her hand and ask the question the people around her were probably dying to know, but she knew she'd sound like an idiot. who cared how gaia created a husband, it happened and its over and done with. she wrote down all the stuff the teacher said, deciding not to raise her hand and make a bigger fool of herself. though she really wanted to raise her hand and urgently let out things and questions words: one hundred and two outfit: here tags: marcie with rye, wolfie with leo notes: nada
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