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The Improbable Dram: Space Cases of the FUTURE!!!!
the first day of second semester: IN DETENTION!!!! [CLOSED] 
23rd-Jan-2007 01:42 am
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Characters: Everyone who's anyone. Meaning the kiddos and the teacher(s, possibly.)
Content: For being such losahs, they get to be in remedial classes. And there they will be. Like the Breakfast Club! Kind of.
Setting: The classroom.
Time: Morning.
Warning: Nothing so far...



Dr. Flaggle-floo took a look around the classroom. It was not a good start to her morning. She didn't particularly want to be stuck in this classroom with the delinquents of Starcademy for who knows how long it would take them to become functioning students. Days? Months? No one could say. But oh well. Duty was duty. And this was hers. It takes a village to raise a child! And one badass Dr. Flaggle-floo to whip a few kids into shape. That was how she looked at it, anyway.

She got up from her desk and gave the students a very teacher-y look that said "I am about to address the classroom now, so sit down and shut up." Then she spoke.

"Hello, class. I am Dr. Flaggle-floo, and you are all here because you failed all of your classes last semester. I don't care about how or why that happened, I care about getting you all back on the right track so you don't flunk out. Because everyone is a special delicate flower. And you four just need extra time to blossom. Let's see... we have Snorlax Band from Earth; Misa 164 from Andromeda; Trenton Gansley from Earth, and Selyna from... it doesn't say. Ugh. How bothersome. Anyway, is that all of you?"
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25th-Jan-2007 03:33 am (UTC)
Selyna blinked at the sound of the slamming door and turned to Trent. "First of all, I do not know how to play your game. I am not familiar with planet-dweller methods of entertainment."

She turned her gold eyes to Misa. "To answer your question, my name is Selyna."

Finally, she glanced down at the four words she had written on her compupad. "I do not understand. She asked us to write one page, and I have written my words on one page. She did not specify a word length for this assignment. I am a Guardian. That is not who I think I am, but who I am. Arguing will not change that. I do not understand why you are so upset. Misa, there is nothing physically preventing you from leaving the room, is there?"

She glanced out of the window at the stars shining outside. How she yearned to be there, and not in this strange place with these strange creatures. But she promised her father she would remain.

"How long are we expected to remain in this room?" she said at last to no one in particular.
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