O'Tallia Halls of Ivy (High-school RP) ~Not Accepting~

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(forgot to post my sceduale
Breakfast----------------------------------------------
1st Period: English
2nd Period: Math
3rd Period: Science
4th Period: History
Lunch---------------------------------------------------
5th Period: French
Free Time/Study Hall/TV/Den/Library-------------
6th Period: Animal care
Dinner--------------------------------------------------
7th Period: Cheerleading- {Pick anything. Every sport is played in the Gym. Gym will be sectioned off for each sport.)
8th Period: Dance
Free Time/Study Hall/TV/Den/Library-------------
Lights ~ Out---------------------------------------------)

[Nina11178]

(It's fine. Currently, we finished lucnh and now have approximately 3 minutes to get to our 5th Period classes.)


Kaylina wondered if any one else was taking French...

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Crystal locked fifi and Chi-chi in one cage put her boots on and headed towards french

[Nina11178]

(Gotta go to Costco! I'll be back in hopefully an hour or maybe two! Byeee!)

[Space & Gravity]

(( Sorry I poofed yesterday.. Anyways.. Slight recap pwease? ^^ ))

[ABANDONEDACCOUNT1234]

Shelby leaned against the wall and was breathing hard. "I hope the french teacher's nice!" She exclaimed.

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Crystal walked up to the french room door

[loyal]

Rye sighed as she walked down the hall. School was... different here. It wasn't hard, just... different. As she spotted her adoptive brother though, her face broke into a smile, and she waved. They walked up to the French class, and Chase poked her. "Well, here's where your language expertise kicks in. Ready?"

[MacabreSmile]

Fabienne glanced down at the note on her desk. Robots, oh gosh. She looked up and flinched. Why couldn't her father just send her to a normal school. Seeing this all she wanted was to back home to France. The teacher came up to her and handed her a laptop. She seemed to be one of the few students taking German. She had guessed this, no doubt everyone was taking French, which would just be idiotic for her to take, she spoke it fluently.

Marcus walked into his Dutch class and sat in the front. He had chosen Dutch without thinking. he truly had no reason to join this class except for the fact that his father had told him and Fabienne that their electives and language classes couldn't be the same, Marcus had only agreed as to not aggravate his father. Glancing down at the paper on his desk, Marcus cocked his head in confusion. Robots, okay, not particularly ideal, but maybe it would be more fun.

[Thief of Pies]

((Omg! Recap please!))