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09-16-2010, 05:36 AM | #11 |
Ara ara!
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Sao had intervened after Jo had slapped Andy, first telling the card player off and then turning on Jo.
"You do not have the right to strike another student, no matter your opinion of them." Sao waved a tan arm at Andy with a sharp, agressive motion. "This is a classroom, not an arena. Please excercise a little more self-control in the future." Jo looked at Sao, her expression as mild as milk and her hands clapsed on the desk. The jotun's black eyes, dark pools of mystery, met the undine's crystalline gaze. "You can't tell me to do anything." Jo informed her pleasantly. Jay and Dean, the hockey player and the baseball fanatic, got into an argument. Dean argued all that mattered was strength, no ammount of love could change this. Jay contended that Den was an idiot, his accent slovenly and- "OH MY GOD NO ONE CARES!" Sean yelled out. I like him. Jo decided. And then he asked Professor Landry about the possibility of changing classes. There was no way she could allow him to escape. It was then she made the connection. Sean. She rummaged in her bag and pulled out a slip of paper. Yes, Sean Castevet. He was her room mate. "Professor Landry," Jo called out, waving her hand. "could I volunteer to be put in a group with Sean? I'm sharing a dorm with him, so it'd make organising group meetings a lot simpler. I'd also like to put myself in the running for class president." She was a meddler.
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