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Post by Roman Orlov on Aug 23, 2008 12:28:00 GMT -5
Roman leaned lazily against the door frame, waiting for any late students to file into the Computer room. He had booked it for the period and was now waiting for those students who were late in arriving. Quite a lot of his class was already here, and was it big. That's what happened when you took a mixed year 12 and 13 class.
Deciding that 10 minutes was more than enough, Roman closed the door. Anyone later would have to knock. None of the students were paying attention to him as he quietly moved to the teacher's desk at the front of the room. Behind it was the white board with some white board markers.
Picking up the closest white board maker, Roman wrote 'Mr. Orlov' on the board. The letters looked odd and he had nearly written the 'r' in his name backward. When he dubbed it readable, he turned around and surveyed the class of thirty or so odd students. They all sat in their cliques, as was usual for high school.
He gave a small cough. They still spoke. He coughed louder. Still... they spoke. "Class..." he said. A few turned and stopped their chatter, but the majority kept speaking. "Achtung!" he shouted, making nearly the entire class flinch. "Good. Now that I have your attention, I would like to introduce myself. As you can see" he see, pointing to the board. "My name is Mr. Orlov. You may call me by that, Mr. O or Roman."
He coughed slightly, scanning the audience. Everyone seemed a little bored. "Before we begin, I would like to take time to tell you a little about myself. After that, we will go around the room and tell everyone a little about yourselves. Even if it is just your name, that is fine."
Coming around the desk, Roman sat on the front of it, both palms down on the desk behind him to balance himself. "My name is Roman Patrick Orlov and I was born in Russia. I am an only child. I have a 5 year old daughter name Maria and I am a divorcee. I am currently 32 years old and have been speaking English and German since I was 18. I like to play rugby league football and I like to sing." This brought a few laughs.
"Now that you know about me, let us get to know you." Pointing to a guy in the front, Roman nodded. "You go first. Then we go in a circle motion" he said, moving his finger along the intended path. Picking up the student list and taking a pen from his belt, Roman removed the lid and waited.
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Post by Natsuhi Nakono on Aug 24, 2008 8:12:21 GMT -5
Natsuhi sighed and bit her lip. Mr. Fish Eggs, she thought, that's his name. Cause Roman goes to Roe, which means fish eggs. She smiled to herself, paying attention just to make sure she didn't get detention. The guy he pionted to was either thinking or annoying the teacher purposefully.
"Better not keep Mr. Fish Eggs waiting," she murmered to the guy he'd pointed at. She was almost right next to the him and she didn't think it was smart to keep the teacher waiting.
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Post by Andres Stone on Aug 24, 2008 13:25:22 GMT -5
The class Andres had not wanted to be late to was the class he ended up being late to! How was this possible oh he knew how the last class he had been in his teacher held him back asking him some questions then forgot to give him a pass. Just great was his only thoughts I have Mr.Orlov and he frankly scares me a bit I'm probable going to end up with detention. He had, had him last year too and the guy was really not that easy for a teacher and Andres didn't really like to get into trouble after all his parents were teachers here too and when they found out he got into more trouble not just from his teacher but his parents too. Plus this was not like Andres, Anders was not the type of kids too be late to class. he sighed as he got to class
He was hoping the door would be open but it wasn't " Great just great" he muttered under his breath he was hoping the door would be opened and he could sneak to the back but that was not the case. He then lifted up his hands and knocked on the door rocking back and fourth on his feet waiting for him to open the door now and maybe get yelled at now. |
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Post by Natsuhi Nakono on Aug 25, 2008 7:11:35 GMT -5
Natsuhi was looking at the door, listening to other people talking, when she heard someone knock on the door. "I don't mean to interrupt," she said, "But there seems to be a student at the door." She bit her lip. Whoever was out there was in for some trouble. She hoped it wasn't one of her newly made friends.
She heaved a sigh when Andres Stone came in, noticing that the teacher muttered some gutteral words and told him to see him after class. She pointed her head to the seat next to her, telling him to sit down. "You got on Mr. Fish Eggs nerves," she whispered.
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Post by Roman Orlov on Aug 25, 2008 9:01:34 GMT -5
The guy who was pointed out was about to speak when a knock came at the door. he glanced at Natsuhi, shrugging. Roman sighed and placed the student list on the desk. "Please excuse me for a moment" he said.
Standing Roman made his way over to the door, grabbing hold of the handle. Twisting it, he was greeted with the figure of Andres Stone. The Russian folded his arms over his chest, giving a small sigh. "Care to explain yourself, Mr. Stone?" he asked, not at all impressed.
"I'm sure your parents would not be happy to hear that their son has arrived late to class." He eyed the boy for a moment before stepping aside to allow him to pass.
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Post by Andres Stone on Aug 25, 2008 18:23:08 GMT -5
Andres stood rocking back and fourth on his feet till the teacher came and opened up the door he gave a Innocent grin and waved a bit at the teacher although he knew that won't work for getting him out of trouble and all. " Well, I was with my Calculus teacher and she held me back and never gave me a pass.." he stated truthfully not knowing if he was really going to believe me or not. He sighed a bit hearing him talk about his parents. " Go ahead.. you can tell them.." he paused. Then muttered to himself. " They will just think I'm acting out because I'm sick.." he had really hoped the teacher did not hear that. Then looked up. " Can't you just punish me leave my parents out of this? You won't bring in other kids parents if they were not teachers kids.." he stated.
He walked pass the teacher now and sat down in an empty seat next to Natshui. " Yeah, I think I did get on his nerves.." he stated with a shrug. " Ahh, well he will get over it sooner or later.." Andres said. Really hoping his parents did not find out about this they would think he was having mood swings he was never late to class then they would get all freaked out. He grabbed out a pencil and notebook bow waiting for the teacher to speak again. |
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Post by Natsuhi Nakono on Aug 26, 2008 6:32:05 GMT -5
Natsuhi sighed hoping the teacher would keep going. The sooner the lesson was over the better. She really didn't like science. Atleast I know someone in the class know, she thought, glad to see a freindly face. She really didn't know a lto of the students yet. I really don't want to know all of them, she thought, especially not the preppy popular kids. God, they drive me insane. She shrugged and pushed it to the back of her mind.
"What class were you coming from anyway?" she asked,"I couldn't hear what you said when he let you in."
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Post by Roman Orlov on Aug 31, 2008 18:40:38 GMT -5
[[Ok, posting order: Roman, Natsuhi then Andres.]]
"I'm not a cruel man, Andres. I'll be taking up what you said with this other teacher" he said, moving back over to the desk. He nodded at the boy who he had pointed before, signaling for him to start. "I'm Russell Peters and I come from South Africa" he piped up, eying the rest of the class.
Roman nodded, picking up the student list and ticking off Russell as present.
[[Post not finished btw]]
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