pre-calculus [open]

[Doonie Peterson]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 240px;] [scrolly:as(width: 240px; line-height: 100%; font-family: arial; text-size: 9pt; padding: 0px; 10px 0px 0px;)][scrolly:as(color:#555; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; background-color:#fff; opacity: .8; height: 300px; width: 240px; padding: 2px 2px 0px 0px; overflow: auto; line-height: 91%] MY FRIENDS SAY I'M A FOOL TO THINK THAT YOU'RE THE ONE FOR ME- I GUESS I'M JUST A SUCKER FOR LOVE. Doonie rolled his eyes. Here he was in math class, and so far, it hasn't been great. His teacher is an old-geezer with a very thick German accent, and Doonie can't understand a word he's saying. Math has never been a strong suit, and he could already tell this year was not going to be easy. He knew most all the teachers at Kingswood were highly qualified, but you can't learn anything if you can't understand them. If he did, Doonie would praise that teacher and that class. His teacher dismissed them for the rest of the class period to work on the assignment. Great. Fortunately, it was mostly all review from last year, so he had a little understanding, plus he could use any and all of his classmates if needed. He immediately turned his desk into the group that was forming, even though they were in a new mix of people, people still knew each other from other classes and were just doing their best to come together as a class. Percy cracked a few jokes to lighten the mood and everyone reluctantly cracked open their books. Better to get it done now than later. "Did you guys get 2 for number one?" he asked, waiting as other people finished the problem. Some of the people sitting there weren't the brightest people around, but there were some serious math geeks there too, so he wasn't sure the response he'd get. 'CAUSE HONESTLY THE TRUTH IS THAT YOU KNOW I'M NEVER LEAVIN'- 'CAUSE YOU'RE MY ANGEL SENT FROM ABOVE [/scrolly][/scrolly]

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[Emi Bell]

Emi had a knack for few things in the world; one of which was math. She had always been at a high level math than her grade level intended, which is what brings us here today in the pre-cal class designed for sophomores and juniors depending. She had been sitting in her algebra class bored out of her mind of two weeks until her counselor could finally get her moved up to where she would be slightly more challenged. She sighed, waiting in her counselor's office until he got her schedule all rearranged. She thanked him softly and quickly scampered out of his office. She scurried down the hall to her new math class and waited for the students to walk out so she could go get with the teacher and see what they have been doing for the passed two weeks. It didn't take long for the students of obviously taller and higher grade levels to walk out of the room. She waited until she was sure that she wouldn't run into anyone and hurried into the room. The atmosphere changed, going from an almost happy to a miserable. She looked around the room to see a group of students working on what was sure to be homework from today's lesson.

She went up to the teacher and introduced himself. His heavy German accent was apparent, even if you couldn't hear well. He told her to stay after for today and make sure she knew how to do everything already. She quickly took a seat a few rows back and began to work. It didn't take her too long to get through the review packets, which brought her to today's packet. It was of course still review. It took her a minute or more on each problem. She heard the group across the room laugh, but ignored it trying to figure out a problem. After that was done, she sat in her chair and waited for the teacher to get back that had apparently walked out of the room for some reason. She sat in her chair, patiently awaiting, but quickly grew bored. She eventually got a sheet of paper out and started to doodle. Doodle. That was one of her favorite words. She wasn't exactly sure why, but she didn't exactly care too much to reason it out. She started to draw a small house on top of a hill and then add little detail since she wasn't really trying.

WORDS! too lazy
STATUS! complete
TAGS! doonie
NOTES! sup
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!
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LYRICS! "If You Can't Live Without Me,
Why Aren't You Dead Yet?" by Mayday Parade

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