Welcome to Advanced English!

[Neytiri]

Ingrid Schuller

The morning bell rang and I stood up from my desk. I looked around the room and admired my hard work from several nights ago. I had rearranged the furniture, so now there were about thirty or so desks lined up, five to a row, facing the front of the classroom. To the left were a set of tables on which I would stack and organize the graded or ungraded papers, and a table for the printer, hole puncher, and other supply stashes. On the other end of the room was a set of divided mini couches, arranged to form a wide oval. We would have book talks and discussions frequently regarding novels we read, so this was the space we'd use. In the corner, I kept my file cabinets for the grades, and my desk with all my supplies and my computer was there along the wall which had only large window, providing a nice view of the town beyond.

I pushed back my chair and walked from behind my desk, running my hand along its polished veneer finish on top. It was the first day of school, and about five minutes until there would be students crowding the rooms and the halls. I was wearing a simple outfit, since I wasn't normally one for high heels and fancy dresses. I had on a white short sleeved blouse with embriodery along the trim and a v-neck cut with a beaded seam along the border. I wore long khaki pants that were loose enough to move, but not baggy, and they came down to cover my ankle and brush my sandals, which were white laced with a slight heel in the back.

My shoes made a soft clacking noise on the tile floor as I made my way across the room. I reached the door and turned the handle, swinging the door wide. I propped the foot hold once I had the door all the way open, signaling it was time for students to come in. Other teachers were doing the same, and I waved to one woman down the hallway that I vaguely recognized before heading back inside to the whiteboard at the front of the class. Picking up a light blue marker, I wrote across the board in large, calligraphy handwriting:

MISS. SCHULLER
WELCOME TO ADVANCED ENGLISH CLASS!

[Teacher Emily Bennet]

Alessandra Wiscent
I came into the classroom and said"Hello Miss.Schuller."I said before chossing a desk and took out my things and began putting them into my desk.I checked my list to make sure i had everything.

[Neytiri]

Miss Ingrid Schuller

I looked up from filing through some papers on my desk, and I saw one of my students come in and sit down at a desk. She said hello to me, and I smiled, walking over with papers in hand. "Well, hello, Alessandra, is it? Welcome to Advanced English, and yes, just sit wherever. We're going to have a fun class, I know. Oh, here's your syllabus for the year." I grabbed the top paper on my stack and handed it to Alessandra. It was a stapled packet, a few pages thick, and it contained the information for what we would cover throughout the school year. "It may seem daunting, but I'll explain it once everyone else files in, alright?" I spoke with a cheery tone, a smile still spread on my face. It would be a busy year, but I was looking forward to meeting everyone.

[Teacher Emily Bennet]

Alessandra
"Yes and thanks."I said then took the staple work she handed me."Ok Miss Schuller."I said again.

[Neytiri]

Lexie (forgot her last name..would you believe it?)

I peered into the Advanced English classroom. Sure, English had always been my favorite and I loved getting deep into the material, but I was, I'll admit, a little afraid of how the teacher and the class would turn out. Being my first year here, and at boarding school to say the least, I was a little wired.

I picked a desk near the front, close to another girl who had already settled in. I looked over and smiled at her, then the teacher saw me and turned around. She was tall, but not monstrous, and lanky and very pretty. She had light skin and dark blonde hair streaked with brown. I suppose most would call her dirty blonde, but she really was too pretty for that. It wasn't a weird feeling, but she just seeed really nice. She shook hands with me and I smiled. "Hi, are you Miss Schuller? I'm Lexie." I smiled again, and so did she. She offered me my syllabus and I lost heart a little, but took it to my seat.

Miss Ingrid Schuller

I smiled again at Alessandra. She seemed nice, and I could only hope the rest of the students were somewhat similar. I noticed a second student enter and I walked over, my white sequined sandals clacking softly on the tile floor. I greeted her, and she introduced herself as Lexie. "Nice to meet you, Lexie. Oh, here is your syllabus for the year, and don't worry, it's not as scary as it looks." I offered her a quick smile and a slight wink as she went to take a seat near the front of the classroom.

[Teacher Emily Bennet]

Alessandra
I looked at the clock and wondered where the other students where.If they didn't hurry up they would be marked tardy probably.I smiled as a student came in.I said"Hi i'm Alessandra what's your name?"

[Lo Miller]

Lo Miller

Ink black cowboy boots clanked on the tile floors, long onyx demin covered legs strode with purpose, mostly for the ladies he thought, giving himself a friendly smile. Taking a tight right into the Advanced English building, he swung lightly into a seat in about the middle of the cluster of neatly cleaned oak desks. Dropping his rasta colored backpack, he made himself comfortable in the chair, leaning back far, yet still seductively crouching forward like some animal, all tone muscles, dark hair, and emerald eyes enticing every women.

The teacher starred out toward the class, two chicks sitting close together. The three ladies in the room were pretty enough, but the hotter, sexier girls would be here soon. . . He hoped. Though Lo didn't mind settling for what was here now, both girls long mahogany hair and coffee colored eyes. The teacher was dirty blonde, though it was a hint prettier then that, tall and skinny, too skinny for his likings but she's was pretty. Lo let a satisfied smile settle on his mug, just like before. . . he thought

[Neytiri]

OOC: Kind of slacked on her description earlier...gotta redeem myself!

Lexie

Well, she was nice, the teacher I mean, which made things easier. I sank into my chair comfortably and, somewhat mechanically, grabbed my pencil bag and spiral from my flashy book bag, the swirling bright colors flashing at me. Peering around a little awkwardly again, I looked down at my attire, wondering if I had overdressed. My outfit consisted of a keyhole pale blue top with cutoff sleeves frilled the slightest bit just at my tanned, muscular shoulders. I had on a sequined belt to compliment my dark blue skinny jeans that curved just above my hipline, which matched my lavendar-sky blue sandals, my favorite pair. I had put on a thin coat of lip gloss and some eyeliner, and flatironed my thick, wavy brown hair.

I looked up, hearing another set of footsteps enter the room. Glancing quickly over at the teacher and the other girl in the room, I looked over my shoulder. In walked a dream of a guy. He had tanned skin, dark hair, and dark eyes that pulled you in. He wore dark jeans and carried a fashionable bag. As he took his seat, I looked over my shoulder again, tipping my head to flip my brown bangs casually away from my face. I flashed him a smile, eyes glowing a deep brown color, and turned back around, stifling a small chuckle.

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OOC: Sorry, don't have a piccy of meh teacher.

Miss Ingrid Schuller

As the second student, a nice, quiet girl, filed in the class and sat at her desk, I heard a third series of footfalls. They were heavier, and I assumed they must be one of the older boy students. I looked down for a moment to juggle the stack of papers, angling my hip to catch them, then finally decided it would be simpler to pass them out already. I walked slowly and with finesse through the aisles of polished desks, dropping papers at each one.

After going through about half the rows, I stopped midway down a row and looked up for a moment, almost startled when I saw a third student sitting there, light skinned with dark features. My free, slim hand instinctively flew up to my chest, and I let out a short, startled laugh. My mid length, wavy blonde hair drifted over one eye and I reached up to brush the lock away. Thinking for a millisecond, I decided it might not be his way to shake hands. I laid a packet on his desk and looked up at him, smiling freely. "Hi, I'm Miss Schuller, your Advanced English teacher." My voice sang lightly from my lips and I smiled a thin, casual smile, hearing my European accented words.

OOC: There, better?

[Lo Miller]

Lo Miller

One of the girls turned, flashing him a cute smile. Letting his left eye wink at her, Lo offered a warm, seductive, smile. He couldn't help it, he was just naturally sexy. The packet fell on his desk, Lo looking up at the attractive teacher. "Lo Miller." He said, extending a hand. His tone alluring, jade optics burning into her features. As he had thought before, tall, skinny, blonde. But there was more to her then that, she had a feather lite way of carrying herself, her posture upright and stressed maybe. I could take care of that. He thought, cocking a brow to her flirtatiously. The accent she held was also appealing, the urges he held growing a bit stronger, it wouldn't be long. . . Every women wanted him, and soon she would fall under the same spell. Lo was never going to settle down, and he knew that, hey the first step to recovery was to admit you have a problem right? He almost chuckled, but he stayed silent as he awaited the joining of their hands in a shake.

[Neytiri]

Lexie Caruso

When my head turned to him, and I flashed him a quick smile, he looked over at me and smiled back. My eyes batted once, and he winked at me. The look he gave off sent shivers up my spine for a moment. I wasn't sure if that was good or bad, he just seemed...attentive of me. Yes, he was very handsome. Those green eyes of his really offset his darker features, and then as he turned to look at Miss Schuller, I turned back to the front of the room. I looked to my shoulder and caught sight of the other girl in the room, and, my dark brown eyes glowing, I flashed a quick smile at her, too, then turned to my syllabus. Flipping through, I noticed we were doing a lot of reading novels. We'd do book talks, and reading was a favorite of mine, so I thought to myself how this class could turn out pretty nice. I've got a nice teacher, fun stuff to do, plus a hot guy sitting a few desks behind me with that burning look in his eyes.

Miss Ingrid Schuller

I looked down at the older boy and smiled warmly. He offered his hand, then, and I was a little surprised, but maybe he'd turn out to be a good kid after all. Still smiling, I reached down to grasp his, holding the remaining papers easily in my other. My grip was light and soft, my hands smooth, and again I smiled. I noticed his sharp eyes, and they were a gray-green color, watchful and attentive. Our handshake lasted for only a second, but time was slower for a moment. He was watching me, a seemingly curious expression on his face. Sure, he was a new student, but I hoped we'd get along well. "Nice to meet you, then, Lo," I said with a smooth, rippling laugh. I glanced up again, breaking the contact, and looked down the final row of desks. I still had a few more packets to pass out, but it seemed alright if I held off for a minute. "Well, Lo, I have some more papers to pass out in a minute, but its very nice to meet you, and I hope we get along well." I spoke softly with a light smile on my face, the light filtering in through the long windows and illuminating my face.

[Hikari Kubayashi]

Ooc: ELIZABETH YOUR TEACHER CHAR IS *Garbled letters* Maiefheia NsfuihschsohW!?

[Neytiri]

OOC: Yes. Cause she's awesome. Hehe. Funny face.

[Hikari Kubayashi]

Ooc: Okay, real post time.

Hikari Kubayashi



Soft footfalls heralded the advent of the latest student. He wore a black jacket of softest velvet over a sharply creased white oxford cloth shirt. His pants seemed to be of the same material as his jacket; they emphasized his tall, slender frame. Dark, messy hair framed a serious face- one more “Pretty” than “Handsome”. Luminescent blue eyes burned with a quiet intensity from behind expensive-looking black glasses. If the other boy was brash and arrogant, he was reserved and shy. He crossed to the teacher and extended a slim, manicured hand. “Hello, miss….?” He drew it out into a question.

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[Neytiri]

OOC: I'll post, but remember, ANYONE ELSE CAN POST, TOO! *glares at the other two iiots on campus*.....

Miss Ingrid Schuller

I watched the dark haired student, Lo, and then looked up again as a fourth student entered the room. He was slim and tall, clothes neatly pressed and his step cautious. He peered out from behind a pair of black rimmed glasses, and seemed a little hesitant to speak. "Ah, yes, Miss Schuller. Nice to meet you, would you be Hikari?" I put a question ending my answer as well. His name was interesting, spelling out his originality. However, I had heard good things about him from his references to get into the school. He seemed like a smart student, for sure.

[Teacher Emily Bennet]

OCC:HEY!
IC:------>
Alessandra
I smiled as another student came in then another student came in.There was still more students to come and the rest of them had.I looked at the clock.The rest of the students had 3 minutes left.