OOC: Shinin, I do not control the teacher completely. Everyone is more than welcome to take part, since we all have a general idea of what the classes would be like. They are pretty self-explanitory. Besides, the students will probably end up splitting up at some point for classes, so I won't be controlling the teachers for the classes my character is not in.
Perhaps for some parts, two paragraphs may be asking too much, but honestly, it really isn't that hard to do. Try describing your surroundings, the noise the other classmates are making, and how your character is thinking or what they are feeling. I will not tolerate one or two sentences. Starting from here on out, people who continue to post one or two line posts will receive a maximum of three warnings, for the duration of the roleplay. After three, warnings you are out. I will add this rule to my intro post. If you don't like the rules, leave. Please refer yourself to my intro post, as I have reminded you so many times before. All the rules are there.
Ytnim, you are welcome to join us. Please read over my intro post for all of the rules.
IC: It appeared that no one had any questions for Tionne, so the silvery-voiced teacher dismissed the class. She gave the offer for students to approach her after class, or anytime, to ask questions if they had any.
"I really like history," Yukiko said to her friends, as she pulled back her hood to reveal her piercing red eyes. She smiled lightly, her connection with the Force very strong after all of that music.
It was a strange thing, music. Something as simple as one tone, one pitch, could bring her a memory or a taste, or a smell from a time she had forgotten. How could something so simple remind her of such things? The answer she did not know, but felt there was no need to search for it. Some things were meant to be left a mystery.
"What do you all have next?" she asked them softly, her pale index finger scrolling down the list on her data pad. "It seems I have fitness next."