a3stepnpc: (N/A)
a3stepnpc ([personal profile] a3stepnpc) wrote2011-09-14 11:43 am

Highschool Never Ends

Characters: EVERYONE
When: Sunday 9/11 thru Saturday 9/17
Where: Everywhere around "campus"
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Just an open log for the event

For this it might be best to put the day/approximate time so other players can tag knowing when what's happening where.That aside, go for what you know. Feel free to post different threads for the same character at different points of the week too.
prideindeviousness: (Data Analysis)

Computer Tech - Any day during school hours.

[personal profile] prideindeviousness 2011-09-14 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Wheeling himself into the classroom, Bentley moved behind his desk and set his laptop down on the desk, opening it and booting it up. He had a few minutes before the class even started, and so he took that time get get logged in, connect to the projector, and relax a bit.
prideindeviousness: (Multiple Skills)

Shop Class - Any day, during school hours.

[personal profile] prideindeviousness 2011-09-14 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Bentley liked teaching this class, though some students were cause for worry, which dulled his enjoyment somewhat. But teaching the students build things they would ultimately, hopeful, keep and use was a satisfying thing.

Before the class arrived, the handicapped turtle made his way through the workshop, making sure each workstation was in proper working order.
remaininghikari: (Taking Notes)

Drawing Class - Any day during school hours

[personal profile] remaininghikari 2011-09-14 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Satoshi watched the students milling around the hall with little interest. They were his peers in a way, seeing as he was their age, but he was different so he never mingled, and he was no more lenient than he felt he should be. Though for students he felt made an effort, he felt they should have more leeway.

Art was something that was in his blood, and despite his bad health, he wanted the students to learn and appreciate it as well.
bye_to_yer_head: (Silhouette)

Have a cranky bastard

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-16 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Sniper leaned against the doorway, his cart parked out in the hallway. "Yer students got charcoal all over th' walls again."

While cleaning up charcoal and graphite dust was marginally less awful than cleaning up the cafeteria, it still was more work he just didn't want to do.
remaininghikari: (Hear Me Out...)

\o/ Hello cranky bastard. =)

[personal profile] remaininghikari 2011-09-16 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Pushing up his glasses, Satoshi gave Sniper his general bland look, the kind that indicated his lack of emotion. "I apologize for that, some of them do end up wearing mor charcoal than they have on their projects in the end."

As it was, charcoal was only for the Drawing 2 students and they had only just picked it up the previous week.
bye_to_yer_head: (c'mon dad)

<3

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-16 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
"That's what you got sinks fer."

He checked his watch and then pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He had plenty of time for a smoke before students started barging into the classroom. No smoking signs be damned.

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bye_to_yer_head: (time foir coffee)

Teacher's Lounge || Any Time

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-15 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Why the teacher's lounge had three coffee machines is anyone's guess. And why they were all constantly brewing decaf is just one of life's little mysteries.

It certainly isn't because of Sniper sullenly sitting at one of the tables with his 18th mug of coffee today. Nope, not a chance. It was his lunch break and he did not want to hear a single complaint right now. If another student lost the combination to their locker, spilled soda on the floor or set a garbage can on fire again he was going to strangle someone.

Don't mind if I do.... xD

[identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
During lunch break, Pyro would come in kicking the door open(dammit Pyro, you don't know how skirts work) and bringing a large stack of food that went over her face. Cookies, chips, candy, a six pack of sodas being held at the bottom and just for good measure? A box full of bacon from home. Slamming it all down on the table, the food scattered like a mudslide before the woman turned to coffee makers and then to Sniper.

"Urgh!" Sticking her tongue out, she pointed. "How can you drink that stuff?"
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bye_to_yer_head: (be polite)

I adore you.

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-15 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
He watched the towering pile of food wobble towards a table with his patented glare.

"It's good fer you. You should try it instead of all that rubbish you normally eat."

He gestured with his mug (#1 Janitor) at the pile all over the table.

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Rofl.

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Sniper / Gun. OTP.

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D'awwww

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lcat_no45: (nightlife)

[personal profile] lcat_no45 2011-09-16 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Lynx went to the teacher's lounge to get cut of coffee between classes. He went to one the coffee machines and hit the button and waited for his coffee.

He had toothpick sticking out of his mouth, he was chewing on the end of it, tapping his foot on the floor.
bye_to_yer_head: (you serious?)

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-17 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sniper glanced up at Lynx over the top of his glasses. "Rough day?"
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[personal profile] orange_lightning 2011-09-16 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
This was none of the above...it was a loud banging coming from a locker down the hall.
bye_to_yer_head: (Silhouette)

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-17 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sniper sighed and rubbed his temple with one hand before setting down his coffee mug and heading for the hallway.

"'ello?"

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I had to.

[identity profile] decadeofsleep.livejournal.com 2011-09-17 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
The sign language teacher opens the door. The moment she sees Sniper she lets out an unheard silent squeak and closes the door so she can just peek through.

Today she had something to give him, but she was nervous. Looking down in her arm at the wrapped package the woman tilted her head before taking a deep breath.

I'm going to do it.

With that, she went in and sat down next to him. Setting down the package in front of him, she pointed to it and then began signing.

//Open.//
bye_to_yer_head: (be polite)

.. oh man. <3

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-17 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sniper glances up over the top of his glasses at her and gives a half salute with his coffee mug. "G'day."

When the package is placed in front of him he looks down at it confused, and then over at her. He doesn't understand her signing, but he gets the idea that he's supposed to open it.

indeed.

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Cafeteria - Any day. Lunch.

[identity profile] uebercharge.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
Lunch is being served. As every day. Standing behind the counter, complete with hair net and apron is the Medic, giving his best just stay away from me expression. But that's just show. He indeed just waits for any willing victim to show up so he can observe the reactions to the vanilla pudding. Which is more than just pudding, indeed.

Also: That tomato sauce he's got for the noodles? It may look harmless at first glance, yes. Do you dare try it?
bye_to_yer_head: (frustrated)

Cafeteria - Any day. Lunch.

[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2011-09-15 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
Whatever it is, Sniper is sure that he'll be the one cleaning it off the floor when some unlucky victim's stomach decides it's best to not be in their body.

Sniper, dressed in a blue jumpsuit, is wheeling a garbage can past Medic's lunch counter.

"So what're you servin' today?"

[identity profile] uebercharge.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Should you not know better by now zhan to ask, Herr Sniper?" Medic replied with a smirk while leaning on the counter idly, then picked up a bowl with chocolate pudding, offering it to the BLU "You are, of course, as alvays invited to try out yourself." he snickered lightly to himself "I changed the dosage from last veek."

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Ok, if you want pyro to eat it all....

[identity profile] notintehkitchen.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
Well, considering that Pyro is a nonstop eating food machine with a bottomless pit of a stomach... you'll get to see her every single day.

On the first day, after she finishes up her few pounds of fatty delicious treats from home (WITH A SIDE OF BACON), she will go and see what is in the cafeteria. Staring at the lunch lady-man, she tilted her head.

"I'll take it all."

[identity profile] uebercharge.livejournal.com 2011-09-15 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
And Medic tilted his head back at her, raising a single brow "You are avare zhat eating all of zhis vill negate zhe effect?" Besides. Love potions only get mixed into the fruit salad on Monday mornings, so don't keep your hopes up. "Besides. Ist it your goal to not fit zhrough zhe double doors by zhe end of zhis year?" he rolls his eyes, yet already has Pyro's very own XXL-plate right over there, ready to be filled. As every day.

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lcat_no45: (daybrake)

Gym Class - Any day during school hours

[personal profile] lcat_no45 2011-09-15 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Before Gym class started, Lynx set up for open gym. There was ping-pong tables, half the basketball hoops was down and rack of basketball for anyone to use.

The bleachers was pulled back to give the gym more floor space. There was tether-ball court few feet away from to the ping-pong tables.

lcat_no45: (smokingDarkness)

Cigarette Break - Any day during school hours

[personal profile] lcat_no45 2011-09-16 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Lynx had some time between classes to get quick puff on the roof of the school. He took out his pack, and then pulled a cigarettes out. he pop it between his lips and then lit it.

He took along drag on the cigarette inhaling the smoke deeply into his lungs. Then a moment after that he exhaled he smoke slowly. To say he was enjoying his cigarette was an understatement.
chibibrushheir: (Charge Right In)

Chibi and Kurow reunite!

[personal profile] chibibrushheir 2011-09-17 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Chibi pounced on Kurow with a joyful bark, too happy to really care if they both ended up on the floor. He had missed the strange moon boy greatly, like all of his friends, so having him here was a blessing.

[identity profile] fluteturn.livejournal.com 2011-09-17 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Kurow is knocked to his knees by a lump of godly wolf pup, but he laughs it off. It was strange, embracing a friend he thought he never could hug again. But, mostly, he felt lucky. He had a second chance to really make it up to his friend for everything that happened. He doesn't realize yet that time isn't the same for them.

And, just like the first time they met, Kurow grabs Chibi's face and turns it toward him.

"Hey, boy, you gotta give me the story on what's happened. Please tell me there are some delicious babes around here. Don't leave anything out. But even if you did, that's okay." He gives Chibi a pat on the head. "I can read ya like an open book anyway!"

Kurow can't help but ramble, as his thoughts haven't settled.
chibibrushheir: (Doesn't Get It...)

[personal profile] chibibrushheir 2011-09-17 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Chibi will never understand Kurow's fascination with pretty girls...even though he's liked a couple of pretty faces. The Moon Tribe kid is just much worse.

Still, he sits down to tell him all about the happenings in this place, the fact strange things happen, the friends he made...most of which were gone. The fact his mom had been there, and that people were curious about outside the campus. Outside was weird though, like someone laid a lot of different places next to each other like a puzzle.

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