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Chapter 2
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"Excuse me?!?" Lisa tried to keep her calm,obviously failing.The girl glared at her,and stood up.
"What do wewe want?"
Lisa slightly laughed a twisted laugh,and shot another death glare.
"What do I want? I want wewe to go be a whore somewhere else and leave my boyfriend alone,got it?!" Lisa was barely ever angry,so this was a shock to everyone. The girl snarled,and went to ngumi, punch Lisa,but stoped mid-air,and walked away,feeling everyone glaring at her. Lisa smiled,and hugged Damien,the others still not sure of what to say.
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The inayofuata siku started off slowly.It seemed like the first blocked took forever until the first block English teacher got a phonecall in the middle of class,his face immediantly brightening up.
"Oh really? Send them in,my class is so dead...No,they aren't literally dead wewe mor-I'm sorry! I meant that the class is so lifeless- Wrong choice of words again?! God! Fine,just send them in..." Mr.Kyoa hung up the phone,and looked up at the class. "Ok! We have....wait....how many did they say?...1..2..3..no..wait...yes?....No...2! 2 new students! How wonderful,right?"Mr.Kyoa alisema with a smile,making the class once again swali the sanity of their teacher. A few dakika later,one of the new students walked in shyly,wearing a fake pair of mbwa mwitu ears and a tail.He had light blue-ish hair,and wore a purple-ish sweater.He blushed,and looked down. Mr.Kyoa looked at him. "And your name is?" He alisema smiling,looking at the boy. The boy blushed,looking down more.
"L-lyle..." He said,looking down
"Oh,what a cute name!"Mr.Kyoa smiled brightly,restricting himself from hugging Lyle.
"...Where is the other one?" Mr.Kyoa asked,looking at the door,jumping slightly when it opened,revealing a white haired boy.His face was adorned with scars,and his white hair was worn in a braid.His mixmatched eyes scanned the classroom,making Lyle shake slightly.He scared him.
"And what's your name?"Mr.Kyoa asked,his smile not fading as the boy glared at him.
"...Adrian." He alisema with a thick Russian accent,taking his kiti, kiti cha without a word.
Buster didn't know what to say,other than he could already tell he and Lyle would get along.
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To be continued
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(Sorry it's so short)
Chapter 2
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"Excuse me?!?" Lisa tried to keep her calm,obviously failing.The girl glared at her,and stood up.
"What do wewe want?"
Lisa slightly laughed a twisted laugh,and shot another death glare.
"What do I want? I want wewe to go be a whore somewhere else and leave my boyfriend alone,got it?!" Lisa was barely ever angry,so this was a shock to everyone. The girl snarled,and went to ngumi, punch Lisa,but stoped mid-air,and walked away,feeling everyone glaring at her. Lisa smiled,and hugged Damien,the others still not sure of what to say.
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The inayofuata siku started off slowly.It seemed like the first blocked took forever until the first block English teacher got a phonecall in the middle of class,his face immediantly brightening up.
"Oh really? Send them in,my class is so dead...No,they aren't literally dead wewe mor-I'm sorry! I meant that the class is so lifeless- Wrong choice of words again?! God! Fine,just send them in..." Mr.Kyoa hung up the phone,and looked up at the class. "Ok! We have....wait....how many did they say?...1..2..3..no..wait...yes?....No...2! 2 new students! How wonderful,right?"Mr.Kyoa alisema with a smile,making the class once again swali the sanity of their teacher. A few dakika later,one of the new students walked in shyly,wearing a fake pair of mbwa mwitu ears and a tail.He had light blue-ish hair,and wore a purple-ish sweater.He blushed,and looked down. Mr.Kyoa looked at him. "And your name is?" He alisema smiling,looking at the boy. The boy blushed,looking down more.
"L-lyle..." He said,looking down
"Oh,what a cute name!"Mr.Kyoa smiled brightly,restricting himself from hugging Lyle.
"...Where is the other one?" Mr.Kyoa asked,looking at the door,jumping slightly when it opened,revealing a white haired boy.His face was adorned with scars,and his white hair was worn in a braid.His mixmatched eyes scanned the classroom,making Lyle shake slightly.He scared him.
"And what's your name?"Mr.Kyoa asked,his smile not fading as the boy glared at him.
"...Adrian." He alisema with a thick Russian accent,taking his kiti, kiti cha without a word.
Buster didn't know what to say,other than he could already tell he and Lyle would get along.
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To be continued
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(Sorry it's so short)
Brittany:the strings of my moyo are a dangle mess
Demon Destructible Lizzy DD Destructive Korea and Style:oo mess
Brittany:its beating so hard it jumps out of my chest
the girls:oo chest
Brittany:i tried to fit two men in my soul
Corabella:oo soul
Brittany:i ended up stuck to a pole
all the girls:*hands on the pole*she got stuck worth her luck stuck to a pole
Brittany:i fell for every little thing he said
all the girls:oo said
Brittany:and when i close my eyes he jump on a sled
all the girls:oo sled
Brittany:he songesha on im still stuck in this place
all the girls:oo place
Brittany:will somebody pour some warm water down my face
all the girls:*dance her direction*she got stuck shouldve bata worst of luck stuck to a pole she got stuck to a pole
Demon Destructible Lizzy DD Destructive Korea and Style:oo mess
Brittany:its beating so hard it jumps out of my chest
the girls:oo chest
Brittany:i tried to fit two men in my soul
Corabella:oo soul
Brittany:i ended up stuck to a pole
all the girls:*hands on the pole*she got stuck worth her luck stuck to a pole
Brittany:i fell for every little thing he said
all the girls:oo said
Brittany:and when i close my eyes he jump on a sled
all the girls:oo sled
Brittany:he songesha on im still stuck in this place
all the girls:oo place
Brittany:will somebody pour some warm water down my face
all the girls:*dance her direction*she got stuck shouldve bata worst of luck stuck to a pole she got stuck to a pole
Name:Akaria (her middle and last name are classified)
Age:17
Is she super-natural?:Yup!Shes a necromancer!
Likes: Being normal,Talking to the dead
Dis-likes:Raising the dead kwa accident,her saying the wrong things at the wrong time,getting cut badly
Fears: Raising the dead kwa accident
Friends:Currently none
Enemies:Currently none
Advantages:The fact that she can raise the dead and talk to the dead is enough.
Birthday:August 15th,1993
(PS:an nercromancer is a person that can raise the dead)
Age:17
Is she super-natural?:Yup!Shes a necromancer!
Likes: Being normal,Talking to the dead
Dis-likes:Raising the dead kwa accident,her saying the wrong things at the wrong time,getting cut badly
Fears: Raising the dead kwa accident
Friends:Currently none
Enemies:Currently none
Advantages:The fact that she can raise the dead and talk to the dead is enough.
Birthday:August 15th,1993
(PS:an nercromancer is a person that can raise the dead)
I had a longer one, but since my internet messed it up I'm just going to make this short. Dx Sorry.....
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Chris: I'm sorry Ryan. But wewe gotta got.
Chef: Good bye. *kicks him the submarine of sorrows*
Cody: *runs to his room and cries a little*
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Sorry it was so short. but my internet messed up and it erased everything and I cant remember what I wrote. So I just cut to the point DDDX
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Chris: I'm sorry Ryan. But wewe gotta got.
Chef: Good bye. *kicks him the submarine of sorrows*
Cody: *runs to his room and cries a little*
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Sorry it was so short. but my internet messed up and it erased everything and I cant remember what I wrote. So I just cut to the point DDDX
(This will not be in his POV...)
Name: Ryan
Nicknames: None
Birth Date: 2/3/1993
Place of Birth: New York
Residence: Unknown... (Idk...)
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Black.
Hair Length: Not too long...
Eye Color: Green
Jewelry: No.
Tattoos: No.
General Appearance: Too lazy to describe.
Relationship with Family: They get along pretty well...
Key Family / Relatives: Uhm...he likes his mom a bit more.
Educational History: His ujumla, jumla grade is a D. (He isn't too smart...)
Work History: Used to work at Dairy Queen. C:
Skills: Drawing, writing.
Bad Habits: Biting his nails.
Vices:
Quirks:
Best Qualities:
Worst Qualities:
Key Childhood Experiences:
Key Teenage Experiences:
Key Adult Experiences:
vipendwa
Food:
Clothing:
Art:
Music:
TV show:
Movie:
Book:
Personal Goals:
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Name: Ryan
Nicknames: None
Birth Date: 2/3/1993
Place of Birth: New York
Residence: Unknown... (Idk...)
Height: 6 ft
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Black.
Hair Length: Not too long...
Eye Color: Green
Jewelry: No.
Tattoos: No.
General Appearance: Too lazy to describe.
Relationship with Family: They get along pretty well...
Key Family / Relatives: Uhm...he likes his mom a bit more.
Educational History: His ujumla, jumla grade is a D. (He isn't too smart...)
Work History: Used to work at Dairy Queen. C:
Skills: Drawing, writing.
Bad Habits: Biting his nails.
Vices:
Quirks:
Best Qualities:
Worst Qualities:
Key Childhood Experiences:
Key Teenage Experiences:
Key Adult Experiences:
vipendwa
Food:
Clothing:
Art:
Music:
TV show:
Movie:
Book:
Personal Goals:
Professional Goals:
Morality/ Ethics:
Style of Speech:
Commonly Used Words / Slang / Jargon:
Other Important Details:
