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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 2, 2008 23:13:37 GMT
Great, so I take a horrid grade, but then I have to do ten times more work afterward? Isn't the bad grade enough? I don't see the logic here.
*folds his arms and takes the piece of paper for Holly*
Whatever. At least I got a D.
*turns on his heel and struts out*
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Post by Professor Septima Vector on May 21, 2008 23:57:50 GMT
*strides back into the classroom for another exhausting class making comebacks with Sebastian*
*wonders hopefully if he'll skip class today*
*sighing and starts to pass out another set of books she thought would be useful for todays lesson*
*writes on the board:*
TODAY WE WILL BE REVIEWING FOR YOUR UPCOMING NEWT'S
*sits back down and waits patiently for the bell to sound for the beginning of class*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 1:49:31 GMT
*decides he wants to pass this class and takes a seat toward the back, trying to come off as pleasant*
*smiles cheerily to himself and starts sketching*
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 3:43:53 GMT
*walks in, but sees that Sebastian's sitting near the back and would much prefer to sit closer, so just kind of stands there in the aisle*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 15:14:03 GMT
*sees Holly and waves her over*
Why are you standing there like a ninny?
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 18:20:37 GMT
*slides in next to him*
If you want to know, I think I'm doing just fine in this class and sitting in the back would most certainly negatively affect that.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 18:22:28 GMT
Well I need to pass. Even if this subject is more full of cr@p than Divination.
*tugs on her arm and whispers intently*
Sit up front with me...I think she hates me.
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 18:26:11 GMT
You don't have to ask, c'mon.
*pulls him out of his chair and relocates*
She better not split us up.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 18:31:29 GMT
*smiles warmly*
You're being awfully nice today, my dear Hol.
*folds up his half-finished sketch*
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 18:40:22 GMT
Oh no, thanks for pointing that out. I'll stop now.
*looks at the cover of the book the professor had passed out*
You've been very understanding and ready to jump up and help me lately.
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 18:44:18 GMT
No, I like it when you're pleasant, then I don't have to search for your kindness.
*rolls up his sleeves, wanting to write on his skin or anything*
Well, that's what I'm here for. Besides, I'm not a fan of Aaron's either, so it makes me even more motivated to help you.
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 19:16:51 GMT
I hope I'm not taking your energy and attention away from other things, though.
*rolls up her sleeve and lays her arm on the desk in front of him, wanting him to draw something on her*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 19:21:55 GMT
*strokes his chin thoughtfully, then sketches a rose with thorns on her forearm*
No, it's alright. He's gone actually.
*smiles sadly*
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Post by Holly Palmers on May 22, 2008 19:24:48 GMT
*blowing a bit on the ink*
Oh, really? Like away on business or, um, away away?
*rolls her sleeve back down when she thinks it's dry enough*
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Post by Sebastian Bordeaux on May 22, 2008 19:31:12 GMT
*sighs, looking glum*
Business...so I'm free tonight if you want to cuddle up and exchange ghost stories.
*rolls back her sleeve, eyes smiling*
You got why I drew that, right?
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