Unlikely Acquaintances

  • Red_Fenix

    Red_Fenix (100)

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    Alexander Milton

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    Evelyn Rodriguez
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    Kalvin Ross

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    Dominique Taylor
    January 28th, 2015 at 11:58pm
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    Van Helsing (100)

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    Alexander sat behind the desk in his office and played the memory of the past weekend in his head. He was a little sad to have left his bed yesterday. She was a fiery little thing and he couldn't get enough of her. He sighed and let the memory of the girl he met at the bar overtake him. He still had twenty minutes until his next class started and he planned to do nothing other than bask in the glow of the memory. Sadly, the twenty minutes passed in no time. With a sigh, Alexander gathered his things the papers he needed and set off for room 417, where his newest set of morning students were waiting. "God morning," He said walking to the front of the room and setting the papers down on the bare table. He scanned the wave of faces that sat before him, one in particular catching his eye. He have a small grin and cleared his throat before continuing. "Welcome to Composition and Rhetoric. If you looked at everything when you signed up for this class and/or printed out your schedule, you would know that my name is Alexander Milton. You may only refer to me as Mr. Milton inside this classroom." He said.
    Dominique groaned when she was called up to her counselor's office. She hated being called up in the middle of class. It made her feel as if she was missing the most important part of the lesson. She trudged up to the office and knocked lightly on the door. When she was told to come in, she was a bit confused to find one of her fellow classmates sitting if front of Ms. Cailen, who explained that they were 'tied' for valedictorian so far. That was not anything close to what Dom wanted to hear. It meant extra studying time and more after class lessons with her teachers. She spent the rest of the day with the words 'you suck' strolling through her head. How could she do this to herself? She sat on the bus with her head against the window. She wanted so badly to go home and crawl into bed but she wouldn't be able to do that either. Her parents were sitting on the couch when she got home. "What's going on?" She asked slowly, suspiciously. She spent the next half hour of her already sucky day listening to her parents explain how they were getting a divorce and the next few months would be hard on all of them. What. The. Actual. Fuck? Who did she piss off to deserve this?

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    January 29th, 2015 at 06:18am
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    Evelyn released air through her lips in the form of a sigh. She mentally argued with herself for having so much to drink that weekend , still feeling the effects though it was Monday. "Note to self, never mix liquors again." She said as she placed her chemistry book into her backpack. Evelyn then proceeded to get herself ready, adding on a little extra make up where there were bags underneath her eyes. She ran a hand through her hair before slipping on her shoes and heading out the door. As she entered the hallway, she saw one of her friends approach her. "Great way to ditch me for the hottie at the bar. I mean, what's the point of you being my wingwoman, if you clip my wings?" The blonde teasingly asked the brunette. Evelyn laughed softly before simply shrugging in reply. "So, what was he like? He had to have been great for you to vanish the entire night." Evelyn smiled and shook her head as her friend's questioning. "I rather not continously think of something that could never be, but, he was amazing. Not just in the physical sense, but in the mental one. And I don't want to be late for class, so if you'll excuse me." She replied once more before slipping into the classroom. Evelyn was preoccupied with pulling out her notebook, she hadn't noticed the teacher until he began to talk, she looked up absentmindedly, only to find the amazing guy she spoke of moments ago, was now her teacher. She inhaled lightly before glancing to the board behind him, mentally questioning how things were going to further pan out.
    Kalvin Ross. He was known around town as the classic bad boy. The only thing he has yet to have done, was successfully steal a car, but don't worry, that was on his list. Kalvin ran a hand through his hair before buttoning up his shirt. There are maany theories around town as to why he is the way he is. Some say his mom dropped him off his head when he was a baby, damaging brain cells, others say it's because he lost his father at a young age. No one knows why he is the way he is, but Kalvin. Kalvin was told because of the graffiti he placed around town, he would need to be doing community service, either that, or his mom was putting him in the military. And Kalvin didn't feel like going to jail for blowing up a base. He sighed some before walking out his house, and out into the neighborhood, posting flyers saying that he would work for free.
    January 29th, 2015 at 09:49am