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Tweak says, "Knock Knock?"

[Whim]standing (whimstanding) wrote,
@ 2009-04-09 13:04:00

Examples - Cabot

Barron White
	3rd Person Thread starter
Barron White didn't really spend too much time in the library, surprisingly. You'd think the president of the science club actually WOULD spend a lot of time there, but he didn't. Mainly because most of the stuff he needed to know, well, he had his own books for it. When you were as passionate about it as he was,you tended to have your own supplies. But, every so often, there would be a time when he wouldn't have something he needed, so he'd have to branch out and make his way to the library. And now was one of those times. So, trusty laptop backpack over his shoulder, a few books in his hand, he made his way into the library, throwing a brief nod in the librarian's direction before finding a table and depositing his stuff. A quick trip into the science section of the stacks and he was back, three books heavier. He sat them down and then made himself comfortable, pulling out his laptop and reloading the page he'd been looking at. He opened the new books, turning the pages all to the indexes, and then began typing again. He had a few ideas for the club, and he knew that it would take some planning and some research on his part, but it should be fun. To anyone coming into the library, it might actually be a little shocking. Barron White surrounded by studying things. It was actually a pretty rare sight to see in public.

Barron White

3rd Person
Thread starter

Barron White didn't really spend too much time in the library, surprisingly. You'd think the president of the science club actually WOULD spend a lot of time there, but he didn't. Mainly because most of the stuff he needed to know, well, he had his own books for it. When you were as passionate about it as he was,you tended to have your own supplies. But, every so often, there would be a time when he wouldn't have something he needed, so he'd have to branch out and make his way to the library. And now was one of those times. So, trusty laptop backpack over his shoulder, a few books in his hand, he made his way into the library, throwing a brief nod in the librarian's direction before finding a table and depositing his stuff.

A quick trip into the science section of the stacks and he was back, three books heavier. He sat them down and then made himself comfortable, pulling out his laptop and reloading the page he'd been looking at. He opened the new books, turning the pages all to the indexes, and then began typing again. He had a few ideas for the club, and he knew that it would take some planning and some research on his part, but it should be fun.

To anyone coming into the library, it might actually be a little shocking. Barron White surrounded by studying things. It was actually a pretty rare sight to see in public.

Sachiko Kuroda-Mills
	3rd Person Thread reply
Sachi was busy going over wedding things in her mind as she walked down the halls. She was pretty sure that she had to be...somewhere. But with her mind otherwise occupied, she couldn't remember where. In the forefront of her mind was a bachelorette party, a wedding gift, and the impending anniversary of her husband's death. She was actually horribly thankful that she had other things to occupy her mind so that she didn't have to dwell on Charlie. But still, that didn't help her remember where she needed to be. But, where ever it was, if it was important, she was sure she'd hear about it later. Maybe it was a department meeting...she wasn't sure. She could go back to her classroom, but she'd already lined up a substitute with the administration. Darn this illness! She was sure that was the reason she was being so forgetful. As she passed someone's office, she heard some noise and peeked inside and found herself in the mouth of the lion's den. Brady Gilchrist's classroom. Oh damn. She'd stuck around for just a tad bit too long and he knew that she was there. She frowned and stepped inside. "Ahhh, been redecorating, Brady?" She said, unable to keep it from coming out. Hearts and glitter. Good Lord, that was definitely not a Brady Grilchrist motion.

Sachiko Kuroda-Mills

3rd Person
Thread reply

Sachi was busy going over wedding things in her mind as she walked down the halls. She was pretty sure that she had to be...somewhere. But with her mind otherwise occupied, she couldn't remember where. In the forefront of her mind was a bachelorette party, a wedding gift, and the impending anniversary of her husband's death. She was actually horribly thankful that she had other things to occupy her mind so that she didn't have to dwell on Charlie. But still, that didn't help her remember where she needed to be. But, where ever it was, if it was important, she was sure she'd hear about it later. Maybe it was a department meeting...she wasn't sure. She could go back to her classroom, but she'd already lined up a substitute with the administration.

Darn this illness! She was sure that was the reason she was being so forgetful.

As she passed someone's office, she heard some noise and peeked inside and found herself in the mouth of the lion's den. Brady Gilchrist's classroom. Oh damn. She'd stuck around for just a tad bit too long and he knew that she was there. She frowned and stepped inside.

"Ahhh, been redecorating, Brady?" She said, unable to keep it from coming out. Hearts and glitter. Good Lord, that was definitely not a Brady Grilchrist motion.

Lola Gambino
	3rd Person Thread reply
Being back at school was definitely not a step up from Mexico. She already missed the warm weather and the beach more than she could explain, and trying to get back into the swing of things? Yeah, it wasn't fun. But, she knew there was nothing else she could do about it, and that she'd have to suffer through the next three months. She knew that she might as well make the best of it. After walking by Jeremy, (honestly, she hadn't even seen him), she heard his voice and turned around slowly, facing her best friend's boyfriend. She smiled, bending down to pick up the lip gloss that had slipped out of her bag. "Oh, thanks," she said, bending down to get it. "Guitar? In the student center? That bored, huh?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Lola Gambino

3rd Person
Thread reply

Being back at school was definitely not a step up from Mexico. She already missed the warm weather and the beach more than she could explain, and trying to get back into the swing of things? Yeah, it wasn't fun. But, she knew there was nothing else she could do about it, and that she'd have to suffer through the next three months. She knew that she might as well make the best of it.

After walking by Jeremy, (honestly, she hadn't even seen him), she heard his voice and turned around slowly, facing her best friend's boyfriend. She smiled, bending down to pick up the lip gloss that had slipped out of her bag.

"Oh, thanks," she said, bending down to get it. "Guitar? In the student center? That bored, huh?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Will Monroe
	3rd Person AIM scene
He sighed when she finally did yell at him. It had taken long enough. He wondered what she'd been doing in there, and then shook her head. Probably just annoying sister stuff, he wasn't sure if he WANTED to know what she was doing, to be honest. But, that urge was weaker than his urge to annoy her, so he simply shouted out "FINALLY" and kept waiting for her to finally get off her lazy butt and open the door. "Whatever," he said, once she finally opened the door. "You weren't asleep, loserface. I know better." He grunted at her name calling, shaking his head. "I am NOT a mop head, thank you very much. If I am, then you're a...paper head. No one's hair should be that straight." Wow, good come back Will, really.

Will Monroe

3rd Person
AIM scene

He sighed when she finally did yell at him. It had taken long enough. He wondered what she'd been doing in there, and then shook her head. Probably just annoying sister stuff, he wasn't sure if he WANTED to know what she was doing, to be honest. But, that urge was weaker than his urge to annoy her, so he simply shouted out "FINALLY" and kept waiting for her to finally get off her lazy butt and open the door. "Whatever," he said, once she finally opened the door. "You weren't asleep, loserface. I know better." He grunted at her name calling, shaking his head. "I am NOT a mop head, thank you very much. If I am, then you're a...paper head. No one's hair should be that straight." Wow, good come back Will, really.