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Post by Felicia "Flit" Arrons on May 17, 2010 16:12:14 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - Flit sat and watched the bubbling mass of goo in the testube on the table. She didn't know quite what it was all she knew was that she couldn't allow it to boil over or stop boiling. Every few minutes she would turn knob on the bunsen burner higher or lower.
She was bored. She started to tap her foot as fast as she could earning her a few strange looks from the people around her. She continued watching the goo gurgle and spit. She let her mind wander now. The goo held no attraction for her.
She was brought out of her daydream by a sharp poke in her side. She was about to glare at the person who poked her when she noticed what was happening to her goo. She quickly turned the burner down and prayed that the professor hadn't seen it. She didn't need another remark about paying attention. She turned and wispered a thankyou to the person sitting next to her.
- - - - - - - - TAG: OPEN
WORD COUNT: I DON"T COUNT
NOTES: I have never used a bunsun burner.
LYRICS: All Time Low - Walls
CREDIT: Credit to the amazing nbj @ caution 2.0.
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Post by Ann Santiago on May 18, 2010 16:17:39 GMT -5
 Figures dancing gracefully[/size] Across my memory[/size][/color] Things my heart used to know[/size] Things it yearns to remember...[/font][/size][/b][/center] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Science wasn't what it was all cracked up to be. They were doing something with goo today and Ann had no interest. The only time she was interested is when they were building something or blowing something up. On purpose of course.
Her partner was Flit today and she was rather glad of it. Another sidekick to get to know and maybe befriend. Heaven knows she needed some girlfriends.
Ann was looking around the room only to smell something quite bad. Turning, she saw the goo bubbling over and her partner staring into space. In a quick motion, she poked Flit hard in the side, looking around for the professor. They were nowhere in sight. She heard a whispered "Thank you" and whispered a "Your Welcome" back. she smiled and leaned on the counter, looking at the clock.
"So slow," she muttered before sighing and sitting up once more.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Roleplaying with:[/color] Flit Status:[/color] finished Outfit:[/color] Outfit hereComments:[/color] Ann is not a chem perosn xD Word Count:[/color] 149 Listening to:[/color] nothing[/size] This template was created by charoulla of Caution 2.0 <3 so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Felicia "Flit" Arrons on May 18, 2010 17:23:06 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - For the first time during that arduous hour of goo testing she turned to look at the girl beside her. She struggled to sift through the amount of names and faces she had learned so far. It was just barely there on the tip of her tongue and then....it was gone as quick as Flit's own atttention span.
She let out an exasperated sigh at the exact same moment as the girl beside her. She supposed however that girl was sighing for an entierly different reason then Flit herself. Flit quickly tore a piece of paper out of her notebook and scribbled the question that would not leave her alone. Sorry really sorry. I'm horrible with names. What is yours?She quickly slid the note over into the girl's line of sight while keeping a weary eye out for the professor.
- - - - - - - - TAG: Ann/Tails
WORD COUNT: I don't count them....
NOTES: I have never used a bunsun burner.
LYRICS: All Time Low - Walls
CREDIT: Credit to the amazing nbj @ caution 2.0.
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Post by Ann Santiago on May 22, 2010 9:21:56 GMT -5
Figures dancing gracefully [/size] Across my memory[/size][/color] Things my heart used to know[/size] Things it yearns to remember...[/font][/size][/b][/center] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Upon seeing the sheet of paper, Ann looked around and scribbled her responce.
"Ann Santiago" was that response. Her writing was almost scribbles it was so bad. She hoped Flit could read it.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Roleplaying with:[/color] Flit Status:[/color] finished Outfit:[/color] Outfit hereComments:[/color] FUN! NOTE PASSING!  Word Count:[/color] too little but I'm stumped. Listening to:[/color] nothing[/size] This template was created by charoulla of Caution 2.0 <3 so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Felicia "Flit" Arrons on May 22, 2010 15:53:45 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - Flit smiled. So Ann was the girl's name. Ann's handwriting was a thick scribble but it wasn't much more legible than Flit's herself. She tapped the pencil on the table restlessly. She was unsure of what to say and watched the clock tick by for a few moments.
She couldn't wait for the class to be over but the clock wasn't moving any faster. She settled for starting a game of tick tack toe. She scribbled the game board quickly and placed a tiny bird in the top right square. She slid the paper back to an with a wink.
- - - - - - - - TAG: Ann/Tails
WORD COUNT: I don't count them....
NOTES: Passing notes is how you pass the time
LYRICS: All Time Low - Walls
CREDIT: Credit to the amazing nbj @ caution 2.0.
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Post by Ann Santiago on May 27, 2010 14:23:54 GMT -5
Figures dancing gracefully [/size] Across my memory[/size][/color] Things my heart used to know[/size] Things it yearns to remember...[/font][/size][/b][/center] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ann smiled and drew a little wrench int the upper lefthand corner in responce of the tick-tack-to game. She looked around to see if the teacher was looking there way before passing it back to Flit.
She began to play with the bunsun burner, turning the heat up and down watching the flame. She was thinking, maybe a little too hard but she was thinking.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Roleplaying with:[/color] Flit Status:[/color] finished Outfit:[/color] Outfit hereComments:[/color] Don't get caught... >3 Word Count:[/color] no idea Listening to:[/color] nothing[/size] This template was created by charoulla of Caution 2.0 <3 so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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