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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 8, 2007 6:53:36 GMT -5
Shade sat in a chair, his feet rested on a table, only two feet of his chair even on the ground as he looked boredly up at the ceiling. Most teachers spent thier time wandering about the school, making sure the students were okay but well... meh, didn't really sound like a fun time- like HE cared about the general well being of others? Ha! Yeah right! He had a cup of Starbucks coffee in one hand, steam rolled from the top as he raised it to his lips and sipped from it, his eyes gazed around the room. A table of donuts at the far wall and the posessed Mr. Coffee on the other side of the room, the refrigerator next to it. Maybe he was going to steal Gavin's lunch again...
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Post by baha on Aug 8, 2007 20:46:22 GMT -5
"OH MY GOD IS THAT STARBUCKS I HAVEN'T HAD STARBUCKS IN SO LONG 'CAUSE I'VE BEEN GETTING MY COFFEE FROM THAT STIR IT UP MORTAL COFFEE SHOP ACROSS THE SHIPYARD WHICH HAS REALLY REALLY GREAT COFFEE WITH ALL KINDS OF FLAVOR SHOTS AND THEY HAVE SMOOTHIES AND ICE CREAM TOO AND NICE COUCHES THAT YOU CAN SIT ON AND TALK TO MORTALS WHO'RE ALL SO FUNNY AND THEY HAVE MUSIC! OH SHADE SHADE SHADE WE SHOULD GOOOOO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!!!" Fae screeched as she flew into the room, sumersaulting midair in excitement. She grinned madly as she landed across from Shade in a wooden chair, folding her legs and watching Shade with her wide green eyes. She shook her head, her sandy hair flying madly, "I really want some coffeeeeeee."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 8, 2007 20:55:58 GMT -5
At the sudden appearance of the annoyance Shade's eyes grew wide, "Ever heard of the term decaf?" he asked, his tone coaxing, asking Fae to honest to -whatever god you believe in- to shut up. He didn't care if this person wanted a coffee from Starbucks or any other place, he was perfectly fine where he sat and wasn't one to be bothered getting up from where he sat. He took another drink of his coffee, seven doubleshots and chocolate mint flavoring in his coffee, but no cream or sugar- he didn't like that sweet crap, damn... why did Shade need such potent coffee when he never really did much of anything to be honest. Well, a neverending well of energy he seemed to have didn't last forever and he hadn't slept in well over two years, so he needed something to make him bother getting up in the morning, even if it was enough caffiene to kill the average human being.
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Post by baha on Aug 8, 2007 21:04:47 GMT -5
Faer giggled madly, "Silly! It's not fun without Caffeine! You should know that! You need some sugar too mister. Sugar makes grumpy people like you happy and alive! Mr. Shade you desperately need that!" She laughed again, her fluffy hair bouncing like there's no tomorrow. She fluttered from her chair to a vending machine nearby, with which she ordered a mountain dew upside down, then flew back, sipping her drink with a happy smile.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 8, 2007 21:27:13 GMT -5
"It's not fun with caffiene if you're having it." Shade said, shaking his head, he really didn't want to deal with this... ever. He rolled his eyes as he sipped the coffee again and then set it down on the little end table next to the chair, a lamp placed upon the table that shone almost a widdle halo around Shade's head... speaking of halos...
A pair of little imps appeared on Shade's shoulders in puffs of smoke, broad smiles on thier faces. One dressed angelic, the other in the classic red suited demon outfit- they were costumes of course, but they liked thier costumes. The both looked eagerly at Fae, "HELLO!!!!" They shouted in unison.
Shade knew he should have never gotten out of bed this morning...
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Aug 8, 2007 21:33:43 GMT -5
Aleanneld walked into the lounge, a small teacup in his hand with a saucer underneath it. When he walked in he stopped, mid sip as he looked at the other two...well four if you count the imps.
Is this what the magic world has come to in the last 500 years? he thought to himself as he took a seat a few tables away and sipped his tea.
As he did he reached into his pocket and pulled out a large leather bound tomb, much larger then would have normally fit in a pocket. He laid it down on the table and began to glance through it and read certain parts, trying to block out the conversation. He would have went into his classroom to read, but it currently being cleaned so he had to come here.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 8, 2007 21:54:30 GMT -5
Ensuna silently had come to take a seat in one of the numerous corners, fully content to hate everyone... especially hate Franco, but besides that everyone equally. Keyne, the young girl that assisted him in puppetmaster, ran out from under his metaphorical wing and tackled Fae in a burst of sunflowery hair and eye-bleeding bright striped dress.
"Hiiiii!"
Franco grinned, some of his fangs showing, as he scribbled on a piece of sketchbook frantically. His eyes were overshadowed by his tophat, which was pulled low, and the sleeves of his tailcoat and dress shirt were pushed up to the elbows. It was an evil grin, really, all things considered. A little witch had stolen his laptop, and he was going through withdrawl. Just image your pain. What unfolded on that page was a large amount of stick figures, one of them labeled Akira, and many of them labeled ax-murderers. Always a cynical chap, he pointedly ignored the others' dilemmas.
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Post by baha on Aug 8, 2007 21:57:44 GMT -5
"AWWWWWWWWWWWW WHAT ARE THEY THEY'RE SO CUTEEEE!!!" Fae screeched, flying straight into Shade in her excitement, toppling them over onto the floor. She happily sat on his chest while she examined the two imps on each shoulder of his, "Awww, you're uber cute aren't you?" She smiled, popping a mint into her mouth and crunching on it happily. She paused, thinking, then threw five into Shade's mouth.
At the sound of another, Fae's head snapped up. She stared at Aleanneld with wide eyes, "Hiyas Aly! Me and Shade are gonna go get coffee soon! You should come with!" She giggled happily. It must've been an odd site; Shade on the floor, two imps on his shoulder, and a small girl sitting on his chest.
At ANOTHER sound, Fae screeched, "KEYNE!!!!!" Hugging her happily, "Look look it's SHADE!!! Me 'an him are gonna go get coffee!" She completely ignored Franco, then threw some mints with incredibly good aim into Ensuna's mouth
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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Aug 8, 2007 22:03:07 GMT -5
Aleanneld looked up from his book at the odd sight.
“Um...I think I will pass. Give me a good tea any day. Much more subtle flavors and just enough caffeine to keep you through the day. But if they got any scones or biscuits pick me up a few.”
One thing he never really learned how to conjure was food. His mother could do it easily, but he never really picked up the skill. Most of his food tasted like cardboard...except his cardboard, which oddly tasted like apples.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 8, 2007 22:11:36 GMT -5
Ensuna's mouth wasn't even open. That is skill. Mad skill. The Master Teacher blinked his frozen red eyes and ate them, not changing his normal glare.
"Coffee? What's coffee? What?" Keyne asked, looking around for anyone to tell her. "Is it like toffee? Because I had that once and it was really sticky and I got it on my fingers and I could pick up a penny just by touching it and it was cool!" she exclaimed breathlessly.
Franco returned the favor. In ignoring. He had devious plans to contemplate.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 8, 2007 22:25:07 GMT -5
Shade's tried to push the freak of a person off of his chest, obviously very agitated as the imps jumped over towards Fae, the two imps didn't have any real names to be honest... they were just always there with Shade, unfortunately enough. "I would like the ability to breathe back, please." He stated blatantly, obviously wanted the annoyances to get off of him, "And I'm not taking you to Starbucks, and I'm not even going to Starbucks again for a while... today... this morning... okay, I'm not going to Starbucks again this hour but I'm not going to take you with me when I go again."
"SEVEN LAYER BAAAARRRRRS!!!!" The two imps shouted loudly at the mentioning of Starbucks, thier eyes wide with happiness. Seven layer bars were umong thier favorite snacks, chocolate, toffee, marshmallows, and various other good things aaaaaaallllll in one! Then they'd probably need some lemon poundcake and a strawberry smoothie for good measure.
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J-Bear!
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One With Billions Of Names; Student- Jatza, Dae [M:380][M:500][M:500][M:-410]
You are a very, very terrifying monster.
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Post by J-Bear! on Aug 11, 2007 14:13:49 GMT -5
A young redheaded man walked quietly into the room upon hearing strange noises inside. He looked around in disdain, shaking his head silently. He ran his tongue along his fang, a habit of his, and introduced himself. "Hey. I'm Raeley." He shrugged, and the only discernable word he had heard from outside was Starbucks. "Who's going to Starbucks? I'm going too." He said, not happily or hyperly.
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Angelus
Junior
Suzume's Squishy Student - Angelus[M:2120][M:1100]
A Dark Past...
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Post by Angelus on Aug 11, 2007 20:20:15 GMT -5
"Did I hear starbucks!" Kenra (the master teacher i made (forgot about the nurse) not the nurse) came quickly running into the room. Her blonde hair flowed idly behind her.
"I am so needing some starbucks right now. I totally need a sugar high."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 12, 2007 22:09:09 GMT -5
"Nobody's going to Starbucks." Shade said irritably as he pushed the annoyance off of him and assumed his seat and got back to drinking his coffee. It had been so quiet and normal in here a few moments ago, save the demonic Mr. Coffee in the corner.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 13, 2007 19:15:47 GMT -5
"Starbucks?! OH ohohohohohohohoho oh oh! I wanna come too! You'll take me with you, right Fae? Pleeeeease? Or Shade, or Kenra, someone will take a cute little minor like me?" Keyne begged shamelessly, hopping up and down. She settled into Shade's lap and gave him large green puppy eyes. Figuratively speaking, of course, the literal would be rather scarey.
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