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Post by noah adams, on Oct 27, 2008 19:24:51 GMT -5
noah wasn't sure where this class was. it was his first day of spanish because he hadn't been to it yet. noah was sometimes a school skipper, and stuff was kinda shitty right now so he decided just to skip this class every day. it would somewhat shock him if he was even still allowed into the class, but who knows. sighing, he ran a hand through his bleached white hair and made his way to room 302. opening the door, he saw the teacher andsome other students in there, chewing his lip he went and sat in the back row, not really sure why he decided to finally come today but he was almost positive he was failing, so there really was no point.
deciding it didnt really matter, noah stretched out in the small desk and looked around. he didnt know anyone in his class, not yet at least. he was about five to ten minutes early so its not like people couldn't show up or whatever. running a hand through his hair once more he watched the clock, waiting for it to tick by an hour so he could go on to his next class. the reason he skipped this one so much too was probably because it was his first class of the day, and most of the time he wouldn't even be up and getting ready until its halfway over with. then he'd have to come all the way to school and blahblahblah, it was just a huge thing with noah.
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Post by ' dominique malai roberts. on Nov 1, 2008 19:15:58 GMT -5
 ' ' i'll be your marathon, you could be my runner.[/size][/font] dominique was bored today. this was her last school year, and she still didn't understand why she had to go. spanish wasn't even really her thing. she didn't even know how to speak it, or pronounce it, in that matter. not wanting to get in trouble, dominique just decided to make her way to her spanish class. walking into the room, dominique pulled her brunette hair up into a ponytail, letting loose pieces fall in front of her face. smiling slightly, when she spotted noah, dominique walked to the back row, and put her things down, before sitting down in the seat next to noah. she looked at him for a few seconds, and giggled. "hey, you." she whispered.
dominique and noah were always the best of friends, and dominique loved it, because she didn't really have any friends, besides the musicans that she knew, and a lot of them weren't even really her friends, so she was glad that she had noah. he was one of the ones that even started calling her 'domo' and she didn't let a lot of people call her that, unless they really knew her, so it was sort of a privledge. dominque let out a light yawn, after watching noah stretch out, and she laughed a little, biting her lip. "tired?" she asked him.
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Post by noah adams, on Nov 2, 2008 14:21:44 GMT -5
noah had just rested his head onto his books, trying to just sleep the class away. suddenly he heard a soft whisper in his ear which made him grin greatly, he knew the voice so well. making a soft groan out of the back of his throat when he looked up and the light hit his eyes, he squinted, but smiled at dominique. "hey dommy" he said, still smiling. dommy, he'd called her that since he'd met her basically. no, he didnt always use it, but most of the time it was her name.
he also tended tocall her 'domo' from time to time, but he was beginning to fade from that since a few other people also called her it. noah loved to be different, with everything basically. even nicknames were something he liked to be original with. "very" he said resting his head atop of his books on his desk, but still looking over to his best friend. "and how are you?" he asked, hoping that they'd just be able to talk this whole class and the poor junior wouldn't have to put up with any of the annoying spanish teachesr crap.
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