forum Notebook High School

Started June 07, 2021 by @ElderGodSeeba petsbing bing 🐸

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I am so late but hi

Name: Kevin Arthur
Role: Teacher because I can
Subject: Physics/Science (unless somebody else took this aaah so late)
Appearance: 5'11. Lank. Pale. Big smile. Bigger glasses. Uncontrolled brown/blond hair, please help?? Much dork. Kind of looks like the human incarnation of physics + library. Dresses nice but throws it all off with bizarre socks and tie. Axolotl socks, to be specific. (My favorite socks, honestly.)
Favourite subject: Not a fair question. :( I like them all. Probably physics and coding and English and science. :)
What kind of teacher are you? Eccentric and laid-back. To summarize? Will blow something up and say, "Oh, dear. That wasn't supposed to happen."
Friends: Pretty sure all my friends are here, honestly.

Name: It changes (we're a system) but call us Rexx, usually they/them/he/him

Role: Not actually a teacher but relieves or helps when needed, is actually an IT helper

Subject: Moves around

Appearance: Fluffy, short brown/copper hair, hazel eyes, slight freckles, 5'4 and upset about it, very thin. Wears denim jacket with pins and patches with gaming, gay jokes, pronouns, and autism symbols, a bracelet with current fronting alter name, black platform boots that add 3 inches to height, will occasionally cosplay to school and act dumb if anyone questions it

Personality: Very approachable, a massive nerd, sometimes a literal child, basically a student who doesn't do classes, just hangs out. Gets along with teachers and students and calls everyone, including teachers, by their first names

Favourite subject: Doesn't have one, prefers student-led clubs, if asked will claim it's 'theatre' with a wink and finger guns

What kind of teacher are you?: The one that knows everyone's names and hobbies and will talk with you about anything. Goes to all the GSA meetings. Acts like a child

Friends: @Spring-has-been-resurrected (no @), @Mosis_Is_Not_Here, @FreakyFraust, @Becfromthedead , @Luna_Lily, @Tactic_Mode, @mere_hufflepuff

Name: Linn
Role: Student
Grade: Senior
Appearance: Short dirty blonde hair, small and friend-y, almost always in a sweatshirt and leggings or jeans
Personality: Crime bastard, a little mean, either super loud or extremely quiet at any given moment, will hyperfocus on anything at any random moment, probably knows how to murder you and maybe get away with it, constantly humming but tries to make it quiet so no one hears
Favourite subject: Psychology or band
What kind of student are you? Actually a pretty good student, but suspiciously failed senior year, doesn't really pay attention during class but gets good grades anyway
Friends: Y'all already know who you are

"SHIT-" Cy yells, running through the classroom door and immediately ramming into a desk.
"OW, FRICK." She ends up laying on her stomach on top of the desk.
"Sorry I'm late y'all." she says without moving.

"Psst, MJ, do you still have nugs?"

Emily was sitting in the back of the class, doodling away in a tiny journal. She kept swiping her hair out of her face only for it to fall back where she had moved it away from. She then grumbled quietly and let her hair be, continuing to doodle. She was silent, not wanting to intrude on any other conversations or events going on with the others in the room.

Cam hunched over her desk, she scrolled her subscription. Furrowing her brow when met with the same Video restricted message after a long sigh, she just put the same Phantomstrider playlist in the background as she browsed through the Mythcreant wordcraft tag. Her hair was straighten to crisp by her mother and she wore her usual faded Twenty One Pilots hoodie (despite wanting a Cirno one) and jeans. Her glasses drooped over nose. She perked her head up to find a chicken nugget lodged in her hood

MJ cackles, pulling her emergency carton of chicken nuggets from the chaos of her backpack, handing three to Linn. "Does anybody know what the hell we're supposed to be doing, I wasn't listening." She admits without a hint of guilt in her voice.

Emily distracted herself from the chatter by having her earbuds blare a tune into her ears, thus drowning out the noises around her. She then proceeded to keep doodling in her tiny journal, nearly filling the page with random drawings of e-girls and anime characters.

Orion, meanwhile, is being bored because that happens to be his modus operandi. He goes to check in on the chaos, sees that it is as expected, chaotic, and leaves without saying a word-he does however, sip his hot chocolate loudly.

Name: Moss
Role: Student
Grade: Sophomore/ 10th
Appearance: Short messy brown hair, dark brown eyes, 5'4", usually wearing grandpa sweaters, baggy jean, and black high top converse.
Favourite subject: Art
What kind of student are you? Quiet art kid, does pretty well in school despite not paying attention. Gets along with most people but doesn't have a lot of close friends.
Friends: i'd consider most people in this thread friends

Zero walked in, late to class as usual. With a quick wave to the teacher, he sat down towards the middle row and took out a notebook.

Bec speed-walked down the hall, bordering on running. Hot coffee splashed out of their mug and onto their hand as they entered the classroom.
"Good morning friends and goblins! Who's ready to learn about- oh, jeez, I forgot my lesson plan at home-"

Emily turned her music down, thankful that the teacher was here and she'd be at less risk of being brought into the chaos. She was now attentively focused… somewhat, to say the least. She was still doodling.

"It's fine. Go ahead and sit down. Today we're just doing icebreakers, but please make sure to take notes!" They chuckle and motion to an empty seat. "Alrighty then! Welcome everyone!"

Cam looked up from her chromebook, she darted her eyes around for any clue of what subject this class was. The teacher fortunately left her lesson plan, so she was free for time being. They were doing icebreakers and note but didn't bother to pull out her notepad, she stared up at the teachers

Owen perks up and yanks a stool, sets it down in the back of the classroom. They pop a big bubble from their gum and snap open a dry erase marker- they've decided to use the entire back whiteboard as their notepad.

Rexx walked into the classroom and flopped across the teachers desk, "Vulcaaaaannn, pleeaassee say you have something for me to do. No one needs my help and I'm bored."

Vulcan paused and looked down at Rexx, "You could help pass out papers?" They place a stack in front of them and chuckles.

I casually waltz my way back into the classroom,
"Bet you didn't even see me leave, huh?"
I toss the pen back towards Laffy Taffy,
"Here's your pen, Taf."

I finally pull up a chair at Seeba's desk, pulling out an iPad for 'notes' when I am, in fact, drawing bees. "Seeeba," I mumble. "I didn't sleep last night, got anything caffeinated?"

"No sorry, I'm not allowed coffee, not after the incident."

Cam perched up in her chair. What incident? Narrowing her eyes, she contemplates on whether she'd wants to know or not

"Ah, the court says I can't talk about it yet, but I'll tell you once the gag orders lifted."

"Thanks, Vulcan. I'll get right on it!" Rexx said, rolling sideways of the desk onto the floor. They quickly stood, grabbed the stack, and wove between desks, slapping the papers down in front of people.

Cam shot up in her chair. It was as if the teacher read her mind. She duck her head back in her chromebook. Just pretend you didn't hear that

Bec perched on a stool behind the podium at the front of the classroom, watching the students in front of them.
"Mhm, riiiight. The gag order," they said, laughing slightly.
It was hard to tell whether they didn't believe it or if they knew something the students didn't.

Cam held her hands to her chest, flipping her head back and forth. First day back and she's already witnessed a legal incident, Well, at least she isn't stuck with same cast of dickheads from last year

"Look, aunt Lorries taking care of it- She's a lawyer."
I mean back on my chair,
"What're we learnin then?"