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Terri flew outside in enough time to see Bats with Danny. She landed and headed back in, running into Logan. "Sorry," she grumbled. This just wasn't her day. "Hey, where do you think you're going looking like that?" She sighed and went back in. She decided to train a little. That might make her feel better.

She looked at him. He really wasn't as bad as he seemed. "Thanks. Would you mind teaching my classes for a while? I'm not going to be here for a day or two." She stopped running and caught her breath. After a few seconds she realized what she had said. "Can you do me a favor and not go too hard on them?"

I wouldn't teach English unlessmy life absolutely depended on it. But I will teach math and anything that has to do with music, preferably chorus. But Dmitri, if you want, you can take over the rest of Charli's classes for the day. She's having a bit of trouble at the moment.

Well I hadn't read that at the time. Anyway, I was thinking something that would be taught at a normal high school. They still have to have classes like History and such, right?

"Sure Reg. I'm headed for the firing range now." She glanced at her watch. She had another class in about a half-hour. "Maybe we can have that training session later. I have a class later and need to prepare." She had lied. It only took her five minutes to get to the firing range and there was nothing to do there. "I'll tell you when I have another free minute." She ran out of the mess hall and headed for her quarters. If she hurried, she could have a few minute long talk with Ryan, her fiance. But when she got there, she had a few letters in her mailbox. One was to renew a subscription to a wedding magazine. Another was from her mother and sister. The last was a postcard from Pakistan. She eagerly turned it over, hoping Ryan would say when he was coming home. She read over it quickly, then read it again, unable to believe her eyes... *** Sgt. Howards, We regret to inform you that Lt. Major Ryan Sharons has died in battle. We will be sending his remains home as soon as possible. *** Charli sank to the floor. [i]This can't be happening. We were going to get married as soon as he came home. Why did this have to happen? What has he ever done?[/i] She knew she wouldn't be able to go to anymore of her classes and went to the gym instead.

Hecate lowered her sword. "Nice trick. You'll have to show it to me sometime. Maybe after we get rid of him." She smiled up at him again.

I bet I can find Clark soft spot. *wink wink* Hmm...Sakura kid, think I could get another teaching spot?

Hecate yawned. She had never seen such a boring fight. "Are you two going to do anything else or do I have to jump in?" They looked at her. She drew her sword and stood back a little. "Please, continue." They did and she watched Dango's actions. After a minute or so, she stepped in and held her sword up. Dango stopped. It was right at his throat. "Now you have a few choices. You can have your head cut off and end all my fun. You can give me the jewel then have your head cut off. Or you could try to find a way to avoid my attack."

[i]I wish Clark would lighten up a little. People might like him a little more if he did. Oh well, I've got the perfect plan for him.[/i] Charli threw away the unfinished half of her meal and walked up to Ren's table. "Don't worry. He can't do much. If you want to get even, I'll tell you my plan when you have my class tomorrow. See ya!" She walked away, heading for the firing range.

No guns Dmitri. Can't you read? :D

Terri opened the door to her room a little, hoping to apologize to Storm. When she saw Danny however, she slammed the door closed without a word. "Don't worry about Terri. She has a bit of a temper." They continued down the hall, heading for an empty room. Storm opened the door and showed Danny in. "Sorry Kaz." She walked in herself and closed the door. "This will be your room while you're here. You can meet the other instructors later." She turned and left the room.

"I can't introduce you to Charles. He has been kidnapped and we have to find him. We'd like for you to join us. We might even be able to control that temper of yours." She walked closer to him. "Will you join us or not?"

Name: Aria age: 15 Weapons: a pair of silver sais and a pair of fighting gloves with brass knuckles (like Jin Kazama's from Tekken) Sex: Female bio: Aria has been an orphan as long as she can remember. She has had to steal to live and has become very good at it. She joined Jing not only in the hopes of become an expert thief, but finding her parents and any other family. appearance: see attachment

"Little boy, in what world could you ever defeat us. Or have you forgotten my demon half?" She let go of Deteria and readied herself for another fight.

"I'd watch out for paintballs if I were you." She winked at him and smiled, then began eating. She'd do all she could to humiliate Clark. She had almost done it last year, with a little help from the students. She sat there, plotting against him and eating her meal.

"Terri, what are you doing?" She turned to see Storm walking down the large staircase. "I hope you aren't frightening away new students again." "He just broke in. All Kaz and I were doing was stopping him." "There are other ways to handle things and I know you both know them. Don't worry about him." Terri flew back to her room, grumbling a little. "You must be Danny. We've been waiting for you. Unfortunately, we're in the middle of a bit of a crisis. We would appreciate it if you would help us. My name is Orro Monroe, but you can call me Storm."

Charli had seen the dirty look Clark had flashed her. She loved making an a** out of him. She didn't usually intervene until later but she liked this group. She got her food and sat with Clark. "Well, have I spoile your plans yet? I can always do more." "D*** you." She smiled a little. "You know I always aim to please."

Thanks K-san! Here's my signup. I only have one problem. I don't know what luxury item to bring! Name: Denise Rivers (It's my name! Kind of...not really... It's not like you'd find me anyways, I live in the middle of Suburbia! Actually, I used the last name of this guy I like. Shush, don't tell him!) Age: 15 Personality: Denise is a fairly calm person who spends most of her time by herself doing just about nothing. When she has the sudden urge to do something constructive, she usually does well. When she gets mad, she'll kick your as* and all your friends' too. As long as your on a don't-mess-with-the-sarcastic-goth-bitc* basis, nothing will go wrong when she's around and you remain unhurt by her lacrosse stick. Pet Peeves: English teachers, English books, English textbooks, English teachers name O'Hara, English essays, English essays given by English teachers name O'Hara...just about anything that has anything to do with English class, except Poetry and creative writing Hobbies: Cooking, Playing with large, extremely dangerous guns (got a problem with that?), Writing Poetry and FanFiction, Listening to music, Sleeping, Singing, Drawing (or at least attempting to...), and Playing Lacrosse Appearence: 5'5", hazel-y eyes, caramel skin, long cornrowed ruddy-brown hair. Wears a gray and burgundy Catholic school girl uniform, letter D on a silver choker chain, onyx rings on all fingers, black leather spiked bracelets [one on each arm], and large silver hoops in each ear (I really do! For once, I'm not lying! PS: I'm not Catholic so don't even ask.) Luxury Item: a 5-pack of mechanical pencils with refills and a large 5-subject notebook (I said I like writing!) OR lacrosse stick and ball (If you don't like one, take the other. I really want both though... *cries thinking of life without lacrosse or writing* Couldn't I sneak something in?)

Hecate looked at him in disgust. "Who I am is of no concern to you. It's how quickly I can kill you that you should be worried about. Now go. I'll get rid of you later." She turned all of her attention back to Deteria.

"Well," Charli said, walking up behind Ren, John, and Dai, "I suggest you humiliate him publicly. It might not be as easy as it sounds. But I'm sure you can do it. Don't tell anyone I gave you the idea though." She smiled at them and walked away.

"Darling, do me one favor. Call me Hecate from now on. Things will be much simpler that way. That's what Danutela always called me." She stood on tiptoe and kissed him. [color=blue][i]What are you doing? He could easily kill you![/color] He won't hurt me. Can't you tell that he loves me? I think I love him too.[/i]

Terri had flown down the stairs as soon as Bats told her. She extended her claws, but hid them behind her back. No reason not to be prepared but there was also no reason to frighten people. She fluttered her wings a little so she stayed a few feet above the ground. "Is there something here you want? Well, speak up for yourself."

Please save me a spot. This looks interesting.

Maria looked around. Everything seemed so real. Nothing any of her father's engineers and designers could make would ever compare to this! She took a step towards Seth, then decided to leave him alone. She stood there, looking at the others around her, with the proper disdain for someone of her status.

Val smiled at Dmitri. [color=red]"Hello to you too."[/color] She looked over at Dango and Orien. [color=red]"I don't think they'll let us play. I think we should do something about that."[/color] She smiled a little and bared her claws.