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[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]The wind blew in Sean's face as he walked of onto the cold pavement just infront of the school. His hair going everywhere he made his way up past the P.E Block, walking past the Music Department which had smashed windows as usual.

He walked into the Café through the Fire Door, which was open in the morning to let straglers get in quick. It was only 8:45, school started at 9, registration for 15 minutes, then period 1. Sean had an ok day on monday's.

Period One - Maths, he sighed looking at the timetable.
Period Two - Art and Design, his face brightened.
--BREAK--20 Minutes
Period Three - English, meh.
Period Four - Computing
--Lunch--1 Hour.
Period Five - P.E
Period Six - Music

He walked past a few randoms he knew nodding his head at a few including, Imric and Stephanie. He greated Sammi at the door and walked off down to the music department for to practise Guitar.

He picked a simple ol' battered up acoustic and tried playing, but this acoustic had but five strings, all out of tune. He left again, to hear the registration bell ring. He made his way slowly up to his class, sitting down promptly beside Steffanie.[/COLOR]

OOC: Ok people, this is where it begins, carry on with the day. Remember when we start a new day, i will be sighing 'meh'ing at my timetable. We're all in the same classes ok. Now lets get it on, finally.[/SIZE]
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[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Imric grunted his usual morning greetings to anyone who crossed his gaze, when he got to the door to class he went through the usual morning ritual of wrestling Sammi to get inside first. She won. As usual.

Ignoring her smug expression, Imric took his seat behind her, flicking mini paper balls into her hair, hoping that she wouldn't notice.
Again he looked up to see one of his class mates, Ryan, enter the door.

Burying his head in his arms, the teen felt a blush creep across his cheeks. This was happening more often now. Okay, Imric was ready to admit that he was bi-curious to anyone who asked, but still, blushing around one of his friends wasn't the best thing.


Instead the blue haired boy turned his eyes to Sammi, poking her hard between the shoulder blades.
She yelped and spun around, paper balls dropping from her hair. Imric just glared at her, his usual expression.

"I need to speak to you at break."

Sammi nodded and smiled again, patting Imric on the head,

"Okay then, hon, you can tell me anything...I can keep a secret."

She winked and Imric sighed, whacking his head unintentionally hard on the table. It was then that he realised that he had Maths first.
...This was certainly turning out to be a horrible day.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]
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[SIZE=1]OOC: Mr McGee is the Maths Teacher all week apart from Wednesday, plus we have a break off maths on Tuesdays. On Wednesday you have the Headteacher (rector) for Maths.

[COLOR=SlateGray]IC:
He randomly said "Here" when the register was called out, finishing just after him, on Daniel. Sean slouched and rested his head on Steffanie's arm. He yawned, knowing he was in maths next. Oh well, another oppurtunity for fun he thought to himself.

Steffanie laughed and moved quickly off the chair, Sean stopping himself from banging his head on the chair, he pulled himself up and grinned. And buried his head into his hands.

The bell rand and he headed to his maths room, looking back to see a few others following him. No wonder they were in the same class. Oh well he thought, queing up silently at the door. Mr McGee turned up and told them to sit down in the class.

McGee then turned to the board and starting writing the 'period starter'.

"Pointless" Sean muttered.[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Steffanie sat in Maths, sketching in her notebook. She finished sketching, and tore off a corner of the paper. She stuck it in her mouth, laying her head on the desk. She gazed at the figures on the board, and yawned.

With a smirk, she rolled the paper in her mouth into a ball, and spit it at the back of Sean?s head. It pegged him, and he turned to mock glare at her. She grinned, and mouthed, ?Imric and Ryan.? She crossed her index fingers with a grin, and Sean raised an eyebrow.

Steffanie poked him back to reality as the rest of the class began their starter.

OOC: XD I have no knowledge of how your school system works? dangit?[/size][/font][/color]
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julian gasped for breath as he sprinted down the empty hallway. Late, for mr. McGee's class. On the first day of school. Just great. Sliding to s top, by the door he checked his watch. 10 minutes late. [i]This day is off to a wonderful start[/i] he griped to himself as he opened the door, blushing as everyone in the room turned to look at him. Especially as Imric looked at him. [i]Nice job. embarrasing yourself in front of him..[/i] he thought. He didn't know what it was, the glasses maybe? They acentuated his eyes just so... Julian shook his head. Whatever it was, he found Imric oddly attractive.

Mcgee froned. "Perhaps you can enlighten the rest of us as to why you are late, Mr. Arkantos."

Julian tore his eyes off Imric, blushing profusely. "Uh...I overslept, Mr. McGee."

"I see. Perhaps next time it would be judicous(sp?) to set your alarm clock next time, Mr. Arkantos. Now take a seat next to Mr. Connor and we can continue with our lesson uninterrupted..."

Julian mentally berated himself for his idiocy as he put his books down and took his seat, giving a small wave to Imric as he did.
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Kailen walked around the school. She was obviously lost. She tryed to stop a student to help her out but She just ignored Kailen.
"[I]Just Like My Old School was When I was new.[/I]"
She said under her breath. She looked for the office as she walked around.

" [I]Found It[/I]!" She said as she opened the door. She walked in and sat down on a chair to be helped. The lady behind the counter smiled. " You must be our new exchange student. What do you need help with?" " Finding a Mr. McGee's class. I'm oh so lost." The secretary gave her a note with the insructions and a note to give to Mr. McGee telling her that she was the new transfer student from the States.


After somehow getting instructions about how to get to his class, Kailen opened the door and entered. She looked around as Mr. McGee said, " May I help you?" She handed Mr. McGee the note that he was to be given.
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[SIZE=1]OOC: The starter isn't a schhol system, its just something MrMcGee makes us do, same with Mr Grant come to think about it.

[COLOR=SlateGray]IC:
Sean rubbed the back of his head making sure residue salivia wasn't still there and got on with his work. The numbers making no sense at all he annoyed Natalie who sat beside him for the answers. Natalie was ok, annoying at times though, hangs with the senga's not as much one of them though.

MrMcGee's shining head burned his eyes as McGee walked up and down the class surveying there work. He was lucky enought to be off on Friday, they always get homework.

McGee then said "Hardy...Dominic....Hardy, whares yer homework boy". Sean burst out laughing, Matt always got called Domininc by MrMcGee, its because Matt has a big brother named Dominic. McGee stared at him, Traynor, dae this one on the board"

Sean sighed and scanned the board.......[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=DarkSlateGray]Imric nodded to Julian as he took a seat near him. He noticed the slight blush but shrugged, assuming that the boy was flushed from running to class.
After pushing his glasses further up his nose, Imric set to work on his Maths. He was, as everyone knew, intelligent. So he made very easy work of the first few sums, stopping to sigh and help those less talented around him (XD Reminds of my graphics class!).

After sitting back in his chair and resting his eyes, Imric noticed a shadow looming over him. He opened one deep green eye to see the figure of Mr McGee standing next to his desk, peering down his nose with a look of obvious dislike on his face.

"Get on with your work, boy."

Imric sighed again and closed his, reaching lazily for his book. His body language screamed, 'I'm far better than you' and MR McGee could see it. A vein popped in his head and his face flushed with anger, Imric smirked slightly and set his book down on his desk, sticking his pen into his mouth.

"Don't worry, Sir, I'll do the extra work...." he smiled politely and nodded as McGee walked back to the front of his class, giving him the middle finger salute as soon as his back was turned,

"Bitchass, twat." he cursed under his breath.

Hearing a chuckle from his right, Imric turned to see Julian trying to suppress his laughing. It was time to test something, Imric shifted his expression to one of a lazy smirk and waited until Julian's eyes met his own. He nodded and winked, flashing the boy his best smile.
Although he didn't know why, Imric thought that the reaction would be interesting, to say the least.[/COLOR]

OOC XP;; Ah, the power of an inteligent bishie!![/FONT][/SIZE]
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Julian blushed again. This guy was interesting. He had the nerve to take on a teacher, which Julian didn't, mostly because if he pissed off a teacher he could be kicked off the football team. The wink Imric had thrown him. Was it just a wink, or was it...something more. Julian smiled back shyly, giving another little wave with the tips of his fingers. He turned back to his work and began to trying to concentrate on the Math, but his mind, and eyes, kept drifting towards the boy sitting next to him. Was Imric flirting with him? Or was it just his overactive imagination? He sighed and scribbled a small note on a piece of paper:[i]Want to get together at lunch or break?[/i] He appraised the letter for a short moment before folding it into a small ball. He watched as McGee turned back to the board, droning about X's and Y's and what not. When the coast was clear, he tossed the small piece of paper to Imric's desk, returning the confused glance he got with another equally shy smile.

OOC: Hee hee! Yeah. Julian's smitten with ye already ~_^
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[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]"Too think we have 45 more minutes of useless babble in this pathetic class of morons" Sean whispered back to Steff who was twiddling her pencil between her fingers. He smiled randomly and seen she had finished all of the work.

"What the...." he whispered. He turned around and was annoying Natalie once more, just for attention really. He was laughing at her staring at him, and Steffanie was in stiches for no reason he could see.

MrMcGee was finished checking up homework, and told them all to goto another page, Sean was laughing, he hadn't even finished question 1 of that page. He went along with it and changed the page.

Clicking his pen to annoy the teacher, the shine that emmited from his head was disappearing, Sean knew it was pissing him off. He continued it, whilst MrMcGee was growing hoarse and turning a reddy colour.

"SEAN, Out of my room, RIGHT NOW!" MrMcGee shouted.

He was waiting for that, the bell was only 10 or so minutes from ringing now, time psses when taking the mck out of teachers.

He grabbed his bag and coat, and slipped through the door, walking straight down the stairs and out of the bottom staircase into the fresh air. Here he waited for break, he yawned and sat at a step.[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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XP He made me...

[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Ten minutes later:

Steffanie slung her bag over her shoulder, and turned in her work as she left the room. She followed Sean?s footsteps outside, and came on him sitting on the steps. She snuck up behind him, and threw her arms around his neck. Putting her hands over his eyes, she said, ?Guess who!?

Sean flailed momentarily, and then said, ?Steff.? She grinned, and took her hands off his eyes, with her arms still around his neck. She said, ?Good gods, Sean, you ticked him off good. He was burning for the rest of the class. He even yelled at a couple kids.?

She let go, and slid around to sit next to him.

Steffanie brushed her hair over her shoulder, and leaned back on the steps, looking up at the sky. ?Oi, that was fun.? She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, and turned to grin widely at him. ?So; did you see? Imric blushed when Ryan came in the room, and then he flirted with? umm.. whats his name?? She frowned, and then shrugged. ?Whatever. The guy he sits next to.?[/size][/font][/color]
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OOC: Argh...Moving a wee bit fast for me...

[COLOR=Indigo]Julian sighed as he walked out of McGee's room. He hadn't recieved a reply from the blue haired boy except that confused look. [i]Maybe I'm wrong. He was probably just being friendly...[/i] He sighed again and looked over towards the boy. There he was, standing there.

[i]Probably out of my reach,[/i] he thought glumly, [i]A guy like that...he should have guys, or girls all over him.[/i] The thought caused him to sigh agan. He continued looking at Imric, blushing as ...thoughts... rose in his mind. He quickly looked away, cheeks burning as Imric looked his way. [i]Idiot! Stop staring![/i] flashed through his mind, dispelling whatever else he had been thinking about. He looked over his schedule, trying to look as if he [b]hadn't[/b] been staring, and failing miserably. [i]Art...great...hopefully, I won't have class with [b]him[/b] so I won't be constantly distracted through out class...[/i]

He stared down at hsi schedule as another thought rose to the surface [i]It's not like I don't want him to be in my class...it's just distracting...why can't I take my mind off him?[/i] Julian wcked hsi head against his binder with a groan. Today was going to be a long day.[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Imric had seen Julian staring, but he didn't mind in the slightest. In fact, he wondered why he had never noticed him before; he was cute, friendly and smart.
Imric smiled, flicking his long ponytail over his shoulder, and walked over to Julian, placing a firm hand on the other boy's shoulder.

Julian started and turned around, blushing brilliantly when he saw that it was Imric standing before him,

"H...hello, Imric..." he mumbled, looking up into a pair of cold, green orbs.

"Hey, Julian," Imric's voice was smooth and calm, with a hint of boredom lingering in the background, "So what lesson do you have next?"

"Art...why?" Julian wished he could sink into the wall; instead he took to hiding more of his face behind his folder.

"Ah, good!" Imric smiled and finally released Julian, "Mind if I sit next to you?" he winked again and smirked a lady-killer, before walking over to an impatient Sammi.

He didn't notice Julian nearly passing out behind him.

Sammi tapped her foot on the floor, one eyebrow raised in question, "Imric, you're so cruel, do you have to be such a tease?"

Imric tapped his nose and slung an arm over his friends shoulder, pulling her into a light headlock, "No, I don't, but it sure is fun!"[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=Indigo]Julian stared after Imric. His mouth hung open in shock. [i]He just offered to sit next to me...[/i] Julian grinned and did a quiet little happy dance, quickly stopping when a group of passing students stared at him. He blushed, than turned to look after Imric, than ran up to him, cursing his inability to keep from blushing. Sure, he could play football, but he wasn't any good at talking with people.

"Hey, um...I.. I'd love to sit next to you"

Imric smiled again, making Julian go weak at the knees, "See you in class, than."

"Yeah. Um..if you're not doing anything..." Julian looked down at the ground and shuffled awkwardly for a moment. "If you're not doing anything, would you like to get together at lunch? You don't have to answer right now. I'll..um.. talk to you later." Julian quickly turned and darted into the Boys Restrooms, looking at himself in the mirror. He appraised his flushed face and grinned. [i]Wow..this is SO great..[/i] He wetted his hands and wiped his face, than turned and exited the Restroom, heading towards the Art Room, humming happily. Maybe this day wouldn't be so bad after all.[/COLOR]
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[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Sean yawned at the prospect of more fun when another carton of juice went flying over there heads, landing in some 1st years little group. Sean laughed because it was aimed at him.

He walked down past the tennis courts and around back into the front entrance. When a friend of his passed him, his friend stopped and ran back. "Party at Vix's along the road, her parents are out, we don't want too many people going though, just walk there after school"

Sean nodded told Steff and they walked up to their Art class, yawning on his way up. He seen some randoms in a group talking, it was some 1st years, barging past them he went into his Art room, as he sat down the bell rang.[/COLOR][/SIZE]
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue]Sammi tried not to laugh at Imric's mean antics as she headed for Art. After she sat down, she looked at all the other students and noticed that they were blushing. She wondered why, but then when she remembered what today was, she started blushing herself. The teacher was going to have them paint the human figure - [i]nude[/i], of course. But that wasn't exactly why she was blushing. Some of her classmates told her that last year, the teacher had some of the students pose for the class, whether they volunteered or not. Sammi shook her head. They had to be teasing her. But what if they weren't..? What if he picked her? Sammi tried to clear her mind of those silly thoughts and started drawing. She wasn't a wiz at math like Imric, but she was great at drawing, and alright in music. (Although she had been slacking off in her violin practice lately.) Then Sammi remembered. They weren't only drawing the female body, but the male body, too. Maybe it wouldn't be bad if Imric or someone was up there with her. Then they could both laugh about it afterwards. Besides, she would love to see the expression on Julian's face...Sammi put down her pencil and sighed. It was so much harder to find a boyfriend in this school than she thought it would be. Most of the boys here were either gay, or already had girlfriends. Maybe she could get the nerve soon to ask Ryan out...[/color][/size][/font]
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[SIZE=1][COLOR=SlateGray]Sean laughed at the prospect, but then stopped when he thought about the random nude guy posing. Why did it have to be a guy? But then laughed again [I]Sean shut up, i'm not wanting to look a girls.....[/I] he thought. Then said to himself "Sure....."

Steff hit him, she knew what he was thinking. Mr Cebula walked into the classic with his usual grin, which was covered up by most of his moustache.

Mr Cebula began talking "Now class you all know what we're doing today, and to loosen you folks off we'll have some music playing, who has music with them?"

All the senga's and neds put there hands up, choosing some crappy base beat, Mr. Cebula laughed again. "Ok heres the surprise class, we're going to using a pupil from the class to pose"

The looks of enjoyment from the neds and senga's diappeared, he glanced over at Sammi, she looked terrified. Truth being, so did Sean.

"Mr Cebula skimmed the classroom saying "So who will we pick, we had someones first year as an R last year, so an S would so fine this year"

Sean about died, Sammi nearly falling of her chair, and Steff burying her head into her hands.

Mr Cebula continued "Last year it was a girl, so i think its only fair for a guy to go"

"Shit" Sean swore, being the only guy with S for the beginning of his first name.

Steff blushed and Sammi was laughing silently. Sean whispered something to Steff "If i have to go through with this, then am burning every picture in this room."[/COLOR][SIZE=1][/SIZE][/SIZE]
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[font=Book Antiqua][color=royalblue]After she got over her fit of giggles, Sammi breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad it wasn't her, but then again, she felt really sorry for Shaun. As he undressed, she started laughing again as she thought of how funny she would make her picture look. Then, she set her pencil down again. Here she was, about to make fun of one of her best friends, when she was worried that the same thing was going to happen to her. Now she just felt awful. Maybe she could do something, anything to stop Shaun from doing this. Whatever she did, she wasn't going to draw him, that was for sure. She then put a hand over her eyes. She wouldn't look, either. Well, maybe one little peek wouldn't hurt. Sammi closed her eyes again, and started to squirm in her seat. How could she get Sean out of this?[/color][/font]
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[color=slategray][size=1]Ryan sighed to get rid of the laughter that was rising in his throat. He looked over at Sammi, and smiled. He sat right next to her, and often talked to her. His wife beater showed off his features underneah a light blue opened button up shirt. He doodled a small sketch of a guy with shocked features and a another with a giant sweat drop and threw it to Sammi. He did like her, but was afriad to admit it. He'd had some bad experiences with love before. Ryan remembered when it was almost him last time. He wouldn't draw the picture, unless Sean was going to take up his offer on burning all the pictures. He set to work.[/color][/size]
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Julian stifled a laugh and lloked over at Imric, thankful that it wasn't him that had been chosen. He'd probably die of embarrasment if he had to disrobe in front of Imric. He turned towards Imric and whispered.

"I am so glad that it's not me..."

"Same here."

Julian looked up, startled as Mr. Cebula stopped in front of his desk.

"Perhaps I should choose someone else to pose for the class. Mr. Arkantos, since you are so overly relieved, perhaps you can take his place?"

Julian flushed a deep red and stammered a reply,

'B..but Mr. Cebula.."

"No 'buts' about it. You're his replacement. You can go change behind that screen over there."

Julian stood dejectedly and walked slowly to the screen, stepping behind it as he continued to blush heavily.

OOC: Poor Julian is certainly having a rough day.
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[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2]Imric looked from the relieved look on Sean's face to the look of utmost horror on Julian's. He couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.
Sammi shot him a look that clearly said [I]Imric; you're an asshole, shut up.[/I]
The teen grinned and nodded back, pulling tongues at her. Julian was a brilliant red; Sean was relieved and put on his shirt again, taking his seat next to Steff.

Julian walked behind the screen and Imric heard the sound of his clothes drop to the floor, the whole class had gone silent and when Julian walked out, there was uproar.

Girls gasped, boys laughed, some screeched, Julian nearly cried and Imric.....Imric had sprinted to the bathroom to find some tissue....[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=Navy]Julian sat in front of the class, perched on a stool for the rest of the period. He sat and stared at the floor, not willing to look up or see the reaction of the class. [i]Why does all the bad stuff in life happen to me?[/i] was the recurring thought of his meditations as Mr. Cebula restored order and got the glass back to work. Why had Imric sprinted off like that? [i]Why did he go and laugh at me like that?[/i] Who knew? The entire incident had dealt a blow to Julian's already low self-esteem. [i] The only thing i'm good at is football.[/i] he thought, [i]And we don't have a class for that...[/i]

Julian made sure no one saw that his eyes had teared up. He'd be an even bigger laughing stock if he cried. He sighed and setteld his arm one knee, staring holes in the wall at the back of the classroom, and thought about happy things, trying to forget that this had ever happened.
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Bit of a nose bleed, eh?
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[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Steffanie deliberately looked down, and covered her eyes. She didn?t want to embarrass poor Julian. She kicked Sean?s ankle under the table, and shot him a glare. He tried to control his laughter, but it bubbled over. She and Sammi exchanged looks of sympathy for Julian.

When the teacher told them to draw, she sighed inwardly. Making her eyes unfocus, she looked up, and started sketching. She wasn?t really LOOKING at Julian, but used his body shape and his face to make the picture look like it was. [I]Though I wouldn?t have minded if Sean had been the model.[/I]

She laughed in her head, and finished the drawing, setting down her pencil. Steffanie buried her head in her arms on the table.[/size][/font][/color]

Must?ve been. ;)
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[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue]Sammi finished her drawing just after Steff had finished her's. Although she didn't want to have to draw Julian in the state he was in, but she didn't want to fail art class either. Besides, she had drawn a little leaf to make her picture of him a little less embarrassing. Sammi set down her pencil and pad, and decided to try some reverse psychology on their teacher.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue][b]"Man, I wish I had been up there instead of Julian. I was really hoping it would be my turn today."[/b] She said loud enough for Mr. Cebula to hear.[/color][/size][/font]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue]Mr. Cebula looked up from some papers on his desk and said.[/color][/size][/font]
[b][font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue]"All right then, Ms. Smith. Why don't you go up after Julian is finished getting dressed?"[/color][/size][/font][/b]
[font=Book Antiqua][size=2][color=royalblue]Sammi started shaking her head. She didn't expect her plan to backfire, since Mr. Cebula had put Julian up there because he was so relieved. She tried to think of some way to get out of this and looked over at Steff for help.[/color][/size][/font]
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[COLOR=SlateGray][SIZE=1]"Em, sir" Sean stated. "Can i ask how legal this is, for i don't think we should be studying pupils in our own class,year or school, they shouldn't be pupils at all, you know the psychological effects this could have"

Mr Cebula's face went red. "Sean, why don't both of you go up there, i've had it with this class!" Cebula shouted. Sean stood up, along with Steff trying to pull him back down. "You can't force any of us to go up there, you paedo!"

Sean picked up his bag, and walked firmly out of the class room. Leaving the class in silence behind him. "That'll teach him......"

He still had nearly 45 minutes before his next class, and he head running footsteps, turning around he saw Steff grinning. "You got us out early !" she proclaimed, "We have 45minutes until next period"

Sean kept on walking now, "I'm getting that pervert fired from here, one complaint and he's out, i bet you"

Steff never stopped him, and just followed walking down to the office, barely keeping up with Sean's slow-jog/fast-walk.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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