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Post by Hikari Kubayashi on Oct 22, 2010 14:28:32 GMT -5
Otis Otis
The class had been in their seats for some time. They were growing restless. At exactly 8:02, the door to the classroom swung open and seconds later a tall, thin man wearing a rumpled purple top hat and a three-piece suit walked in. Under his black jacket he wore a pewter colored vest over a crisp white shirt. Hanging from the vest's pocket was a gold pocket watch chain. In his hand he carried an old leather doctor's bag. After dropping his bag on the teacher's desk he turned to the class with a bright smile. His blue eye twinkled. "Good morning, class. I'm Mr. Otis. As my first name is the same as my last, you may call me by either providin the obligatory 'mister predates your choice." Mr Otis looked around the classroom, as if waiting for someone to interrupt him. When no one did he cleared his throat and continued. "It is truly unfortunate, the circumstances that bring us together. I understand your previous teacher has passed away. But as regretable as the situation is, i will do my best to educate you in an entertai (Unfinished!0
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