Le click for image!{Name}Geoffrey O'Reilly{Gender}Male{Age}49{Subject}Science (Grade 12 Chemistry){Extracurriculars}Brimstone Valley Science Club and Chess Club{Personality}Geo is a real case--he is very passionate about anything he sets his mind to and has a tendency to exaggerate about everything. His passion drives him to be very determined and stubborn at times. He rarely takes no as an answer and can be very argumentative, but he believes in keeping his voice low and knows how to take a loss. He has a tendency to trust students to behave themselves as they are "grown adults now" and likes to wander during class while they are working on problems to visit other classrooms to "spread knowledge and fear" with this silly smile on his face. In a nutshell, you could call him quirky.{Romantic Information}Geo is unmarried and does not have any romantic inclinations.{Other}-Geo has a model skeleton in his classroom named Dennis with a picture of Charles Darwin stuck to its face. He often refers to Dennis as their mascot.
-The chalkboard Geo uses is stationed next to a sink and is rigged with a long drainage catcher on the bottom so that Geo can squeegee the board with water rather than use erasers. He believes his method to be the best and enjoys his spotless boards.
-Geo is awkwardly tall and wears odd looking glasses ((Will edit with an actual post in a moment C: ))
.:Clark Carr:.
When he spotted his dear, sweet colleague Scarlet seated in the back of the cafeteria, Clark went over to say hello. She did not seem in the best of humor and Clark was having trouble deciding why. Today was the first day of school for chrissakes! She should be happy or something. Instead, she looked in a mess. Clark never did understand how Scarlet managed to get through the day, what with the attitude she put on sometimes.
"Good morning, sunshine." He chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest as he spoke to her. "Are you ready to be blown away by my, oh how do the kids say it..?" He paused for a moment, searching for the most "appropriate" thing to say, "My hella sweet dictation of the rules?" No, that didn't sound quite right. He would have to try harder.
"And how are you? You look a little stressed out."