Highschool Never Ends

[a3stepnpc]

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.

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Teacher's Lounge || Any Time

[bye_to_yer_head]

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

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

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?"

I adore you.

[bye_to_yer_head]

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.

I...I try? XD;;;

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"Coffee isn't good for you. It's the bad tasting version of soda." Don't try to argue with her young old man.

Opening her box of bacon, she stuck a piece in her mouth and chewed like a rabbit would nibble on a carrot before continuing on to something as equally disgusting.

"You can't get big and strong if you don't eat like I do!"

[bye_to_yer_head]

"It's nothin' loike that swill you drink."

He grimaced at her strange love of bacon and chocolate and all kinds of things he probably wouldn't eat.

"I'm not plannin' on it."

[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

"Only old bitter people like my parents drink that stuff. I guess it's because it taste the same way they feel." Laughing, she shoved a chocolate chip cookie half way in her mouth before talking.

"Mnnndd bsshides, ifftt makhhss yeerf tefffth yellaow!"

[bye_to_yer_head]

"I'm not old or bitter." So some of that isn't quite true, but he's not about to admit that to Pyro.

"My teeth are jus' foine. I'm more concerned about th' health of yours considerin' your basically eatin' sugar with a spoon over there."

[lcat_no45]

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]

Sniper glanced up at Lynx over the top of his glasses. "Rough day?"

[lcat_no45]

"Yeah, something like that. Damn kids keeps stealing the balls from the gym. And on top of that I can't go out for a smoke with the back to back classes in all."

He said, and his coffee was done he takes it and sips on it. He closed his eyes for a moment and sighs. Then opens his eyes again and looks to the other. "How are you?"

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Could always smoke between classes. No one's never said anythin' t' me about it an' I smoke all th' time." Of course that might be because pissing off the janitor could have seriously bad consequences.

"Other than that.. Someone set th' bathroom on fire, Medic blew another student up an someone got locked in a locker. Typical day."

[lcat_no45]

Lynx nodded to Sniper's words, "I see, just another busy day around her." he replied, and took another sip of his drink.

"I can most likely get away with ducking out for a smoke, but I'm the only gym teacher on duty. It will have to wait until lunch..."

He finish his coffee, and then throw away the empty cup. He then took a seat in near by chair.

"The funny thing, I keep catching some student smoking behind the gym. I just take their cigarettes and tell them get to class."

[bye_to_yer_head]

"Guess you 'ave an endless supply then. Works out well fer you."

[orange_lightning]

This was none of the above...it was a loud banging coming from a locker down the hall.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Sniper sighed and rubbed his temple with one hand before setting down his coffee mug and heading for the hallway.

"'ello?"

[orange_lightning]

There was no one in the hall but the banging persisted and if Sniper listened then he'd faintly hear someone ranting.

Care enough to find it?

[bye_to_yer_head]

He followed the sound of the banging and ranting down the hall. He wasn't sure if rescuing students from lockers actually fell into his job description, but seeing as no one was around he could make an exception.

Before opening the thing he leaned against one of the nearby lockers and smirked at it. "'avin' fun in there?"

[orange_lightning]

The noise stopped immediately. "Just open the locker! It's lunch an' I didn't get ta eat anything!" Daxter practically whined. He hadn't had breakfast either and he was hungry enough to brave even the lunch guy's food.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Sniper was half tempted to leave him in there, but somewhere deep down in that crotchety body of his he actually did have a heart. He flipped it open, looking down at the fuzzy creature trapped inside..

"Now what'd you do t' deserve that?"

I had to.

[decadeofsleep.livejournal.com]

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.//

.. oh man. <3

[bye_to_yer_head]

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.

x3 daaaaaaaaws everywhere

[decadeofsleep.livejournal.com]

Giving a shy wave back, Mila slumped in her seat and began to fidget about nervously.

Pausing for a brief moment, she raised up a finger as if she had gotten an idea. Reaching inside her pocket for a small notepad and pen, she began to write down a brief message. Once finished, she stuck it on the table near him.

//Mr. Sniper likes coffee, so its only right for him to have something suitable to go along with it.//

What was inside?

Homemade coffee cake.

indeed.

[bye_to_yer_head]

He looked down at the box and there was almost something like a mile on his face. "That's roight nice of you. Thank's fer that."

Yes he's going to eat it right now. Something along the lines of "snarf snarf omnomnom" is what's happening. You have inadvertently discovered Sniper's weakness.

<333

[decadeofsleep.livejournal.com]

That made her happy to see. Oh, if she could actually produce the sound of laughter she would be doing it right now.

Placing a hand over her chest, she smiled. It was good to see someone eat her food and enjoy it. How long had it been? She had been asleep so long, it was hard to gather her thoughts...

Reaching for her notepad again, she wrote down another small note for him.

//No problem. If you're happy, I am happy.//

The more she got to observe this man, the more he reminded her of that man back at the hotel. His face looked like his. His frowns and his smiles... everything.

One of Sniper's secret food loves. Coffee cake. Om nom. Someday Pyro will discover the other one.

[bye_to_yer_head]

"If you say so." He was definitely happy, even though he outwardly wasn't showing it.

"How's your class goin'?"