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Post by Emma Frost on Jun 14, 2010 22:44:46 GMT
Emma walked into her classroom exactly two minutes before the bell gave off it's first warning. Her heels giving off their typical 'clack' as she made her way to her desk. The folder she cradled laid carefully upon the fine cherry wood desk. Turing to the white board she picked up a black sponge marker and began writing: ~Ethics~ Scope of Representation: -limit objectives -social, moral, economic views -consent after consultation -determine validity if a problem is present Putting the marker down she moved to her seat just as the bell rang, awaiting her students to enter. She pulled a few papers before her. Notes referring what was done in the last session. Looking over a few she set them aside and moved her attention to the folder, pulling out the attendance chart and grade notes as of late. She was still keeping a respectable school after all. Hearing the door open and the talk amongst the hall she turned to face her first student.
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Post by Lifeguard on Jun 19, 2010 5:35:17 GMT
[/i] could show up, it was awfully annoying being the only focus of attention by the teacher, let alone Headmistress Frost. " I know excuses aren't your specialty, so I won't make any.," she said on her slight tardiness, figuring Emma could - if she dared try it - infiltrate Heather's head and see her reason for being late: trying to find, and drag, her sibling to class. " Just know I'm here, ready to learn, Ms. Frost." There, that wasn't so bad, was it? Seemingly, Heather pondered as she took her seat near the front.[/font][/ul]
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Post by Ghost on Jun 25, 2010 18:24:37 GMT
WORDS I THOUGHT I'D CHOKE ON • figure out i'm not so with you anymore i'm a ghost •SO I CAN'T HURT YOU ANYMOREIt seemed that Riley was the first of the X-Kids to join one of the Hellions classes, dressed in her usually punk-chic attire the brunette slipped into the back of the class behind the blonde. She slid into one of the chairs at the back and eyed the words on the whiteboard.
Well that doesn't even seem like English, she thought to herself as she shifted uncomfortably in the presence of Miss Emma Frost. In her short stay at Xaviers she had heard things about the headmistress, so for now, she was content to avoid her gaze and hope she wasn't probing her mind.
TAGGED ! more peeps! WORDS ! lots OUTFIT ! CLICK LYRICS ! how i disappear by mcr TEMPLATE ! PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES ! blah blah
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Post by Lifeguard on Jul 12, 2010 11:46:17 GMT
[/i][/color] she thought, only catching a glimpse of Ghost. Funny, the girl wasn't all that loud, but her outfit was sending all the wrong sort of vibes. Eh, it wasn't a valid enough reason to judge someone, though being a member of the X-Men was almost, almost enough. Well, that was two students. Surely with the Xavier Institute "camping" here, there'd be more, especially considering how much of a goody-good reputation the X-folks had. Maybe the two facilities weren't all that different... Nah.[/font][/ul]
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