Draginja
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- Seen Jun 12, 2012
((OOC: Why do I miss so much?!? Always with the running!))
Kana wakes up as the bell rings, and she realsies she slept through her first class. "Maybe I shouldn't have run a triathalon right after breakfast! Now I'm gonna be late for 2nd class!"
Kana rushes back to the locker room and changes quickly, she literally flies thorugh the hallway, leaping over anything in her way. She barely dodges around a Nidoking and Tyranitar fighting. "GottaGetToClass IGNORE ME!"
She finds a seat in Biology class, looking at the half-empty room. "What. CLASS STARTS AT 9:10? WHO MADE THIS SCHEDULE!?! And while we're on the subject, why is a ghost taking a Biology class? Biology. From the Latin bio, meaning life. I'm dead! Why should I care?"
She sits and fumes for a bit, ignoring people's worried and frightened stares. She watches idly as a Tyranitar enters, claims he forgot something, leaves, returns, claims to have a flesh-eating disease ("He's a Rock-type! Rocks don't have flesh!"), and leaves again. The teacher sternly glares at her before excusing the Tyranitar. "Fine. Just dismiss me out of principle..." Maybe I should check out that fight after dinner. Mental note: logged.
Kana wakes up as the bell rings, and she realsies she slept through her first class. "Maybe I shouldn't have run a triathalon right after breakfast! Now I'm gonna be late for 2nd class!"
Kana rushes back to the locker room and changes quickly, she literally flies thorugh the hallway, leaping over anything in her way. She barely dodges around a Nidoking and Tyranitar fighting. "GottaGetToClass IGNORE ME!"
She finds a seat in Biology class, looking at the half-empty room. "What. CLASS STARTS AT 9:10? WHO MADE THIS SCHEDULE!?! And while we're on the subject, why is a ghost taking a Biology class? Biology. From the Latin bio, meaning life. I'm dead! Why should I care?"
She sits and fumes for a bit, ignoring people's worried and frightened stares. She watches idly as a Tyranitar enters, claims he forgot something, leaves, returns, claims to have a flesh-eating disease ("He's a Rock-type! Rocks don't have flesh!"), and leaves again. The teacher sternly glares at her before excusing the Tyranitar. "Fine. Just dismiss me out of principle..." Maybe I should check out that fight after dinner. Mental note: logged.