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Post by Christopher Kirk on Mar 2, 2011 22:10:35 GMT -5
If there was one thing that Chris was not able to get out of his head was how he was able to convince Zeus the lord of all gods to let him start a school that let Demigods and Humans interact unkowningly with eachother and he wondered if he should let the students know about that. Nah, that was the only term that they made an agreement on, human were not allowed to know about Demigods. But he knew that some students were talking about Demigods but there was no way to stop that, he let the students talk. He sighed as he started to get bored in his office, before he knew it he was walking outside as he heard the lunch bell ring, this would be a good time to see some of the students and see how Demigods and Humans talk to eachother unknowingly, it was quite entertaining seeing them talk to eachother. He stood infront of a building as he watched Freshmen, Sophmores, Juniors and Seniors of both Demigods and humans walk around with eachother unkowningly. Outfit
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Post by Tamara George on Mar 2, 2011 22:19:05 GMT -5
Tam strolled casually across The Quad, pushing a hand through her hair before she paused, looking at a guy across the grass...he looked kind of old to be a student...maybe he was teacher...a very nice looking teacher...she wondered how blind she must have been not to have noticed. She was obviously losing her touch. She walked across the quad, coming to a stop before him before speaking, putting on a rather sickly act. "Err I'm so Sir but...I was just wondered if you were going near the staff room any time soon, I have an essay I was supposed to hand in but...obviously I can't," She 'sighed'. She was actually rather pleased at how it came out. She just needed to figure out what class he taught...then ask Chicago for further details, after all she'd been about longer. Outfit!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2011 3:29:17 GMT -5
Chicago was making her way through the Quad in her cheerleading uniform, for multiple reasons, and had reached to push her bangs out of her face when she spied a particular someone through her trademark Ray-Bans. Rather, two particular someones. Namely, her sister, Tam, and the principal, who was her brother, Chris. Looking at the two with interest she certainly understood what had compelled Tamara to approach him, he was a stunner. Plus, Aphrodite's tended to be drawn to eachother, for various reasons. She had to admit, as she walked over to do damage control on the situation, that she'd had more than her fair share of scenarios with the dean run through her head. Though, she hadnt acted on any of them yet, not wanting him to think of her as a slag. Which she wasnt. Usually. She had thrown him a few looks here and there, but she threw those to most people, seeing as they werent very intense, in the scheme of all the other things she had up her sleeve. Being the stellar actress she was, Chicago was able to keep a straight face as she approached the duo, and smiled warmly at Chris, giving him a bit of a flirty look as a follow up. Shooting Tam a bit of a reproachful look she asked in an cheery voice, "You alright Tam?" God she was evil sometimes. She knew that Tamara must have had no idea that this was the dean of Richmond High, that this school was his baby, his brainchild, so she decided to let her know, in a round-a-bout sort of way. Putting on a shocked kind of face, she turned to Chris "Oh! Where are my manners? Mr Kirk, this is my sister, Tamara George. Tam, this is Mr Kirk. If he was a student, he'd live in the south end with us. ...He's the Dean of Richmond High...." Chicago finished off the introductions with an evil sort of smirk towards Tam - a look her sister knew all too well, and then shot an innocent smile towards Chris. -------- outfit: Chic's Cheer Duds XD Woot
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Post by Tamara George on Mar 3, 2011 4:29:17 GMT -5
Tan looked round, smiling when she saw Chicago.
"Nice outfit," She smirked at her playfully.
"Hey," Tam said with a small wave when she was introduced before her face crumpled into a frown.
"What the hell is a 'Dean'?" She asked in confusion before it clicked. It was usually a title given to universities, well in England at least. She certainly wouldn't have guessed...and could also think of several names to describe the guy in front of her, none of them school related in the slightest...imagination running away a bit there...
"Oh...oh like headmaster...are you kidding me?! Oh my god I seriously love this place, my old headmaster back in England was like decrepit and ugly...oh and married...you're not married right?" She said.
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