She didn't notice, but, she was leaning. "I hate math as we el lllll!" Her balance was lost, as she fell on top of him. She push herself slightly up. Her face looking down to his. She blushed, half from embarrassment, the other half, cuz well, u no.
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC:IC: "Well hello~!" He mocked, laughing slightly. Blushing only a little bit.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
She laughed, as she fell literally, on to him. don't. You'll make things weird. she wanted to, but she didn't. She pushed herself off, and sat down, laughing her head off. "That was hilarious!"
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC:IC: He snickered, nudging her shoulder after he got up. "Just watch your balance next time..."
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
"Will do"
Hey. How old is u?
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: Me personally?IC: "Let's get inside, hopefully you don't trip over me again~!" He hummed playfully, walking inside.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
Banette-Girl :3 What can I say!
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OOC;; HIYA THERE! xDIC;; Stella was still sitting against the wall when they came back in. Her red eyes glinted.
Feather was walking to the next class, which was Science. One of her personal favorites.
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: Hey!IC: "Pfffffff...." Drill blew the golden hair out of his eyes.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
YAH. I'm 11 in a half. Savannah, Dino, is 12, and so is Joti or Tiger Rocky. If your wondering how is no there name. Well. U tEll him Savannah.
Crystal laughed, and looked out the door seeing Stella. She pulled out a pen, and some paper.
I'm not mad at u. It's okay. I have out rages too. It's not all your fault. Wen u get mad, there's no stopping it. That's why I want to b friends. Your so much like me.
___Crystal. -
Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: I'm going to regret saying this; butIC: Notes? Where's the danger Dan is the teacher? Drill thought, letting his mind flood with critic thoughts. Like the layout of the room, the people around him, the Teacher, everyone. Of course it's math because theirs posters that seems to make 3.14 look more fun by revesing the numbers to match the word Pie. Hence the name of the symbol. Drill even tilted his seat and almost spat venomous words at the cheapness of the chair he chose to sit in. One of the legs where shorter than the other legs. It made Drill pull at his left ear in fustration.
Hmmm.. Tasty cheap metal legs..
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
WWWWHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAATTT!!!!!!!!!?
Crystal threw Stella the note. "What cha lookin at?"
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: Don't act surprise.IC: "Me or the other fifty people around me?" He asked.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
"You!"
OMG! I've been communicate with a nineteen year old. Boy.
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: Rare, I know. Trust me the shock will pass.IC: "Oh... uh... the chairs. The quaility of it. The posters trying to make Math at least tolerable. The grimey floor, the Teacher not even here/worried that you thrown a piece of paper at another student, the windows that DESPERATELY need a good wipe, the black/white board that looks like it's the least cleanest thing since a Trucker's Rest-stop. This place is putrid..." Drill ranted, his Cynical nature coming into play.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
"Um. I passed a note. No need to worry!" She sat down in an empty seat beside him. "There's no where else to sit. Now, Weres that teacher?"
The teacher:
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC: Yeppity YeeprIC: Drill popped his jaw and poepned his notebook. He was just started doodling.
He only looked up a few times just to look at the clock. Silently hoping the techer doesn't come into the classroom.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
Um. Why did your jaw drop?" Crystal cocked her head.
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC:IC: "Becausse I'm such a good drawer..." Drill cited sarcastically, letting her see before tearing up his doodle before anyone else got a hold of it. "Such a great artist.... speaking of athority...." He looked forward. "Are we going to start class or not? It's been Five minutes!" He asked.
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box -
Well when Savannah excerpts the teacher we can.
Crystal eyes widened. "U like to draw too!" She pulled out her notebook. This held many drawings.
Is post a new drawing every once in a while of what she drew.
On the first page, a small drawing of herself, as a normal pokemon.
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Sneaking around, not a peep or a sound
From my feet on the ground, but if people have found
Me then I down these with a leap and a bound
Then leave like a thief in a crowd
I'm the lead lethal elite
Look at me, can you see the physique? Sweet
I need it for griefing and breaching the peace
When I'm breaching a keep, but I keep it discrete
You will see what I mean when I creep knee-deep
In the evil and leave with not even a squeak
To me, people seem inane
And when they see my name it doesn't mean the same thing
Me? I've got the meanest aim, think
I was a Green Beret, I never squeeze and pray
You better leave in haste, believe you may
Never see the day or breath again
(A snake in the grass
I lay awake in your path
And they are making a massive
Mistake if they ask if
I've faith in the task - their face
I'm taking it fast, and breaking
It past the point their next
Of kin could name it from snaps)
You're not up to the skilled task
Your style's like me, it gets old real fast[hr]
OOC:IC: "Not bad! Heres one of mine!" He opened another page f his note book to find himself as a normal Pikachu.
"Not as detailed as yours, but it's still pretty cool."
FORM:
[hr]I'm a big boss turning artists purple
Bringing all the sorrow best call the colonel
Raw for sure, yo
You ain't on my level
Hence why I posses your woman like Meryl
Never gonna settle
I'm never gonna be suffering
Waving a finger right at the government
Weapons at the ready from my head to my socks
Like Snake's trademark I'll put you in a box
