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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 11, 2012 18:54:20 GMT -5
Savannah didn't stop drawing.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 18:55:06 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure; whatever you say~" She sighed, bracing herself for the return of boredom. "Something about external frames, I believe~?"
(Probably more like 10 or 15; that's generally considered a very small class, in my area.)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:00:22 GMT -5
"Internal."
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:01:59 GMT -5
"Right, right." She waved her hand dismissively. "Continue~"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:06:02 GMT -5
The class, overall, did not go very well for Blue.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:33:15 GMT -5
She groaned on her way out, eyeing her own notebook, where she'd written down the words she needed to look up after class; there were far more than usual. I need these credits... "Does anyone else ever feel like the professor is speaking another language~?" she asked rhetorically.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:34:02 GMT -5
"I speak English, thank you very much, Miss Young," said a voice from behind her. "I'd like to speak you a moment."
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:37:25 GMT -5
"Eep!" She jumped in surprise, then scrambled to regain her composure. "Erm, yes, I know you do, Teach...I believe it was a simile~?" The young woman smiled hopefully, fully aware she was in a lot of trouble, and not just for the comment...
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:37:51 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:42:57 GMT -5
"The, um, English figure of speech comparing two things using 'like' or 'as'~?" She glanced to her fellow students for back-up, but most of them seemed more interested in getting to their next class.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:44:55 GMT -5
"Ahem. As I said, in English, I'd like to see you a moment."
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:47:47 GMT -5
"Ah. Of...of course, professor." she mumbled, smile dropping from her face, along with the disappearance of his nickname.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:49:23 GMT -5
He stepped back into his classroom or office or whatever.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 11, 2012 19:56:32 GMT -5
She trailed behind him, casting a last, wistful look over her shoulder at the other students; to see her face, you'd think Blue was walking to the gallows.
Turning back to face him, she sighed. "What is it, Teach?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 11, 2012 19:57:06 GMT -5
He sat down, fiddling with his tie. "I'm concerned about your grades in this class, mostly."
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