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Professor Munao Vexaire
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« Dec 19, 2012 12:44:47 GMT -5 »
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Setting his books and register on his desk he moved to the white board scribbling his name on there.

Munao Vexaire,
Home Ec (1)
Through studying this specification, students develop knowledge and understanding of:-
  • home economics;
  • practical home economics skills;
  • diet and health;
  • how to be a discerning consumer;
  • issues that affect the quality of human life;
  • human needs within a multicultural society; and
  • relevant technological and scientific developments.


With that written up he sat back behind his desk, all he had to do was wait for the students to arrive. In the mean time however he was flicking though his cell phone.

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Fate Testarossa
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« Dec 25, 2012 16:15:12 GMT -5 »
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Fate hung her bag on her shoulders as she made her way to her first class. She wanted to learn how to properly cook for her mother and sister. She was determined to learn new skills in this country, one of them was cooking, she did know the basics but she felt that she could learn more things. It was strange being so far away from home but at the same time exciting.

She finally arrived at the classroom where her class would be held. However before she could get close to the door she saw another girl come from the other end and with haste opened the door to get inside. Fate looked at her phone and checked just to make sure she wasn't running late, and she was close but there was some time before class started. 'I wonder what new face I'll see in this class.'

She walked in and saw the writing on the board, she was sure that she was in the right place. She looked at the professor who had a phone on his hand. "Hello Professor Vexaire," She said looking that only she and that girl who dashed to the class were the only students there.

Fate walked to a free seat and took out her phone to check for messages from her mother or sister. She would usually get a couple at random times of the day. She pushed her hair to the side then sat down and began to look at some pictures. She was excited to be in this class but she wanted to meet some of the other students that might show up.

Fate then looked at the other girl who arrived with, well technically anyway. She seemed quiet at the moment, Fate wondered if something was the matter with her. Then again she did thought it was late when in fact they had a little bit of time before class started. "Are you alright?" She asked out of curiosity and a little worry. "Well look at it this way, at least you are not late for class now."

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Ikuto Tsukiyomi
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« Dec 25, 2012 19:25:30 GMT -5 »
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'This isn't too bad. Amu I'll just tease you later.' He smirked walking into the classroom Yoru sitting on his shoulder. The cat ears on his head twitched only slightly as he moved to cover them up with his hair. As if Ikuto needed people pulling on them or doing what Amu does and randomly touching them. Cats ears were mostly sensitive after all specially in Ikuto's case as a certain pink haired girl already learned.

He only looked around and only kept walking without another thought. Really right about now he didn't care. So far all he had seen was girls. His eyes didn't drift down to where most boys might have looked. "Well this'll be fun it seems. Hello Sir." For the most part he was being nice to the other after all it was something Ikuto did. Only slightly one way or another but for now it didn't matter.

Turning to the girls he gave a small nod saying hello to them as well before going to find a place. Somewhere to sit, somewhere to relax and just keep to himself. If well Ikuto was the only one he knew here or more of the only guy then this would be really quite awkward.[/style][/classy][STYLE=background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/53zKC.png); width:310px; height:10px; float:left; margin-left:115px; padding:5px; border-right: solid 5px d89f30; border-left: solid 5px d89f30][/style]
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Tsunayoshi Sawada
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« Dec 26, 2012 2:21:40 GMT -5 »
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[STYLE=font-size:20px; font-family:georgia; color: #000000; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: left; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 5px; letter-spacing: 2px;]if i had a world of my own[/style]
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NOTES half asleep post sorry
CREDIT evkav of BTN[/style]

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If they didn't like him true he would feel awkward. As Tsuna had learned people didn't always like someone. But it also didn't mean they could be trusted either though he had always trusted people way too easy. Even he hadn't been late which was quite a shock. He tried to speak up again but didn't looking around to pick a desk instead. Mostly girls so far other then the teacher who at first glance seemed male.

It wouldn't surprise him if the other wasn't. But they really did give off that male appearance. In one form or another Tsuna thought as he took a seat near the front but not right out in the front. He would rather keep out of sight if anything that would be fine with him. 'I can't wait to see what we learn!' He seemed really happy to just be here. Now that he might have woken up a little bit more.

He could understand people thinking they were late when he had done the same.[/style]


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Zeke Asakura
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« Feb 11, 2013 22:30:45 GMT -5 »
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He shrugged at that thought he didn't really care if he was a bit late right now. He ran his fingers through his hair and shirted his throwover a bit before sighing. He hoped that this wouldn't be just another boring class and that he would be able to take something from it. Yea it wasn't often that you saw guys in this kinda class but he was pretty sure that he could handle anyone that thought they could give him a hard time about it.

He finally reached the class and looked inside to his surprise finding it was just the opposite of what he thought. There were a lot more guys in this class then ladies, that he hadn't saw coming that was for sure. He looked around at everyone in turn there wasn't anyone here that he could say he knew or had run into before that was fine by him. He walked in and found a empty seat toward the back.

"Hello, professor, I'm Zeke and I'm here now. From the looks of things I might be among the last, that being the case I won't bother wasting anymore time." He took his seat and waited see just how this class would turn out.

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Let this fire burn deep into your soul.
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