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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 0:39:39 GMT
Shayne had placed frogs on each of the lab tables he knew would be in use. They were in little see through cubes with air holes at the top. He had placed bets with Shawn this year on would would puke, pass out and surprise the hell out of them. There was a workbook in each place where the students would sit and his name was still on the board. He greeted the students as they came in with a smile and a kind word. He watched their reactions to the frogs as they sat down. Some tapped on the cage to see if it would jump and others sat as far away from it as they could. It was what he saw Naevia do and he wasn't surprised. He knew the girl was squeamish.
Kaleb almost bumped into Shannon as she went for the door. "Oops. Sorry." He smiled and motioned for her to enter before him.
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 2:01:12 GMT
Shannon was looking down at her map when she ran face first into a hard chest. "Piss!" Then she looked up to see the handsome boy with the scar above his left eye. "Oh, it's you. Sorry 'bout that. I swear I'm not always this much of a airy one." She walked in and sat down in front of one frogs. She tried to poke her finger through the holes to pet it. She loved all kinds of animals. She wanted to be a vet when she got older.
"You dun'nae think we're gonna 'ave ta kill it and disect it, do ya?" Shannon almost felt bad. She wanted to pick it up and run until she could get it outside to freedom.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 2:16:45 GMT
"Oh probably. This is Anatomy. What are we supposed to do? Make it tell us all its secrets?" Kaleb chuckled as he plunked down next to Shannon. He wasn't playing coy anymore. She had come to him so she was stuck with him. He leaned over to look at the frog right in front of her. He wanted to see if he could catch her scent. With his change getting closer he was able to do certain things. He rested his head on the table looking at the frog, his head nearly in her lap. He wanted to see if she would do anything. "I think we should name him. Or her. How do we tell if it's a male or female?"
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 2:26:04 GMT
She looked down at his head on the table. He was so close to her. She cleared her throat. "Well, ya 'ave ta pick it up. Though, judgin' by the size and how narrow the back end is, I'm gonna fancy a guess that it's a lass. So, what do ya wanna name our little lassy, that is if'in yer keen on namin' something your about to slice open." She smirked at him. Trying to keep her breathing normal. He smell musky, like the forest after a rain storm, like fresh moss and spice. It almost made her mouth water.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 2:45:06 GMT
He lifted his head when he figured he was through teasing her, for now. He smirked at her. He didn't exactly go all the way back to his side of the table though. "I don't know. I was thinking something like Rapunzel. What do you think? Although I might shorten it to Rappy." His hazel eyes met her green gaze. He could stare into those depths for the rest of the day. He had his head resting on his hand with his elbow on the table.
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 2:47:40 GMT
She smiked "Rappy? Really, you're daft. How about Fiona?" His eyes were beautiful, an almost Amber color of Hazel. She couldn't give two shits about anyone else in the class, if the teacher had started talking, she hadn't noticed and she had almost forgotten the frog was there.
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 3:02:09 GMT
He chuckled. "No Fiona is an ogre. I think she would be greatly offended if we named a frog after her."
Shayne had started to speak to the class. "Alright, if you guys will open your workbooks you will find a syllabus with two permission slips stapled to it. We're going to be doing a lot of hands on learning in this class and I think the field trips should accentuate those lessons. I want the first one signed and brought in by Friday so I can make plans. That gives you two days. Think you can do that for me? The first one is for the Kansas City Zoo so we can look at the animals and the second is for Worlds of Fun so we can experiment with ourselves and see how the human body reacts to different stimuli. I do not have traditional text books for my class. We have workbooks. These have all of your homework in them for the entire year so please don't lose them. If you do, I do have extra but I don't grade as we go so your progress will be lost and you'll have to do the assignments all over again. I will check your homework at the end of each month. You'll turn them in to me and I will grade them while you take your test. Are there any questions?"
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 3:14:55 GMT
"Pheobe? She whispered to Kaleb.
Shannon looked everything over. She was excited to go to the zoo, especially if that meant getting to spend more time with Kaleb. She turned to him. "What's World of Fun?"
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 3:24:19 GMT
Kaleb smiled. "I can handle Phoebe."
The zoo was always his favorite place. Now he knew why but that was neither here nor there. "Worlds of Fun is an awesome park that has a ton of ride. It has the best roller coasters and it's got a rip cord. My dad used to take me every year."
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 3:40:35 GMT
"Phoebe it is. And I love roller coasters! I scream like a loon. But I love it. Takes me days ta get a bloody brush through me hair afterwards, but it's so worth it. I love the adrenaline rush."
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 3:47:16 GMT
"Same here! My hair gets so unruly. You wouldn't even believe it." Kaleb laughed. He'd love to bury his face in her hair just to feel how soft it was or offer to brush her hair for her.
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 3:57:24 GMT
She looked at his short do and just laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure." She couldn't help herself as she reached up and ran her fingers through the slight length on the top and gave it a slight tug. "I'm sure this just turns downright unruly."
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 11:19:04 GMT
He never realized how much he liked a woman playing with his hair. The tug sent an electric current from his scalp to his groin. He just looked at her with a devious smirk on his face for a moment. Then he snapped himself out of it. "Let me see your schedule." His voice was a little gruff and it was more of a demand than a question.
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Post by Admin on Oct 12, 2015 13:17:27 GMT
The rumble oh this voice made her shiver. This boy was delicious. She reached into her backpack and handed the paper to him.
"'ere ya go, Mate."
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Post by storyteller on Oct 12, 2015 14:23:01 GMT
He had to tear his eyes away from her to look at her schedule. He smirked. "Looks like you're not getting rid of me today." He placed her schedule on the table and set his next to it.
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