♞ 8th Cup ◊ Audio; School days, school days, good old golden rule days
All right, so--
Survived. I actually lived through the morning. I’m a little proud of myself. My early classes aren't terrible--in fact, they're not so bad this time around. Optimistic for the afternoon--I even fit in drawing somewhere. It sounds..fun. Still suck at science, though. I'm..way lost. And ill at the prospect of dissection.
Already a whole lot of homework--why do they even do that, it’s the first day--and they give us enough to bury us in paper, trees have feelings too--
Not to mention double assignments of double assignments...I should make a business out of this, I should charge for mental anguish, writer’s block, carpal tunnel, the munchies, my tea leaves-- OW.
[some murmuring in the background that he tries to quell--]
Uh, so--I signed up for that--club thing. Running one, you know--it could be good...uhm--ow, ow--hey--quit it--
[more talking in the background, the second voice distinctly exasperated]
I’m in the MIDDLE of something here. Uh. Either way...I’m trying to find a creative way of ditching gym this year. This could fill the slot--and--well...it’s...it’s gonna be over something I really, really love. You'd be proud, Mr. Cinna. That’s the whole point, right? Or something. Anything, whatever and otherthing--Ow, darn it, OW.
But, uhm...all-in-all, good day so far. Yeah. A really, really good...
...
[Voicemailed hastily to Buffy]
Buffy! Holy God--You will never believe--I don’t even believe--things that are unbelievably unreal and fantastical and ridiculous have and are happening--
..uh...okay---come get me--please?--I don't wanna be late for Lit...and have I got something to tell you, sweet Jesus.
[/Voicemail]
[EMAIL to Counselor Pillsbury]
Uh--Ms. Pillsbury..? Can I come in and see you today--or tomorrow if you’re busy--
...It was a long day is all.
[/Text]
Hey, Eden? I better see you in Algebra tomorrow. I have your homework. Ice cream is good. Can we get some after school. Please. Whipped cream is a must.
So, yay. Hey--did anyone have Economics last period?? I kinda--missed it. What was the homework? Please, please please, someone give me the homework!
[ooc: Strikes filtered to Eden! He's sitting in the nurses' office, sporting some bruises and a little bleeding--but still definitely looking better than he has before. And really chipper. See his blurb here!]
Survived. I actually lived through the morning. I’m a little proud of myself. My early classes aren't terrible--in fact, they're not so bad this time around. Optimistic for the afternoon--I even fit in drawing somewhere. It sounds..fun. Still suck at science, though. I'm..way lost. And ill at the prospect of dissection.
Already a whole lot of homework--why do they even do that, it’s the first day--and they give us enough to bury us in paper, trees have feelings too--
Not to mention double assignments of double assignments...I should make a business out of this, I should charge for mental anguish, writer’s block, carpal tunnel, the munchies, my tea leaves-- OW.
[some murmuring in the background that he tries to quell--]
Uh, so--I signed up for that--club thing. Running one, you know--it could be good...uhm--ow, ow--hey--quit it--
[more talking in the background, the second voice distinctly exasperated]
I’m in the MIDDLE of something here. Uh. Either way...I’m trying to find a creative way of ditching gym this year. This could fill the slot--and--well...it’s...it’s gonna be over something I really, really love. You'd be proud, Mr. Cinna. That’s the whole point, right? Or something. Anything, whatever and otherthing--Ow, darn it, OW.
But, uhm...all-in-all, good day so far. Yeah. A really, really good...
...
[Voicemailed hastily to Buffy]
Buffy! Holy God--You will never believe--I don’t even believe--things that are unbelievably unreal and fantastical and ridiculous have and are happening--
..uh...okay---come get me--please?--I don't wanna be late for Lit...and have I got something to tell you, sweet Jesus.
[/Voicemail]
[EMAIL to Counselor Pillsbury]
Uh--Ms. Pillsbury..? Can I come in and see you today--or tomorrow if you’re busy--
...It was a long day is all.
[/Text]
Hey, Eden? I better see you in Algebra tomorrow. I have your homework. Ice cream is good. Can we get some after school. Please. Whipped cream is a must.
So, yay. Hey--did anyone have Economics last period?? I kinda--missed it. What was the homework? Please, please please, someone give me the homework!
[ooc: Strikes filtered to Eden! He's sitting in the nurses' office, sporting some bruises and a little bleeding--but still definitely looking better than he has before. And really chipper. See his blurb here!]