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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 22:16:08 GMT 1
Skyler jumps as he hears Steven, laughing it off quietly and bumping his fist against his. He hasn't seen him in a couple of days, so it was nice to see that he was coming on the trip. They were quite good friends- well, to the point where they could share secrets.
"Not a lot, just spying on Whiteside and Thompson by the looks of it with my good friend," He whispers, gesturing to the girl, "Well, she was just about to tell me, actually."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 22:19:25 GMT 1
Steven nods, peering through the cargo hold to look at the two teachers. "Ah, yeah, I see why. They're so into eachother." He agrees quietly, nodding at Ellie. "It's good to meet you, whatever your name is." He tells her. "Now, are we getting on this coach or what?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 22:20:53 GMT 1
Skyler shrugs, glancing over at the door and then back at the two teachers.
"Yeah, I guess so." He says, pushing himself off from the ground and running a hand through his hair. "This should be fun."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 22:25:32 GMT 1
Steven stretches his arms out before heading over to the coach door, stepping up and holding onto the side bars as he did so. The inside of the coach was actually quite fancy, with leather-coated seats and bottle holders for any drinks. He takes a seat near the front, right by the window so he could see everything as they drove by. "It's gonna be a long ride." He tells himself, slinging his carry-on from his shoulder onto the floor in front of him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 22:30:10 GMT 1
Jesse bit his cheeks as Lyndon glanced down at his feet, wishing desperately for it to be okay to say he wanted to see more of him, but it truly wasn't, and probably never would be. Anyways, it wasn't right to feel this way about him. But it felt so right.
"I'm not sure, either. I think the beach should be interesting." He replied after a little while, thinking of just anything other to say.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 18:24:37 GMT 1
Lyndon nods, noticing in the corner of his eyes a little movement. He turns his head slightly to see a few students boarding the bus, and wonders how long they had been stood there, possibly listening to their conversation.
"Oh, yes, the beach should be brilliant." He says in reply to Jesse. "Have you seen any of the other staff members?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 18:29:03 GMT 1
As soon as Lyndon mentioned other teaching staff, it sent Jesse into a little frenzy inside. What if none of the other teachers showed up?
"Oh, only Kirkbridge." He told him quickly, putting his hands behind his back.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 18:56:12 GMT 1
Lyndon looks back up at Jesse, catching his eyes and smiling gently, not knowing he was doing so. It just happened naturally, and it seemed as if he'd gone with it.
"Ah, right. She'll be collecting the papers." He guesses, still not leaving his gaze.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 19:07:38 GMT 1
Helen had a hot pink suitcase jam-packed with not only the clothes that she'd need for the next few days but also paperwork that needed marking for her class of Seniors who were preparing for their finals, which were to come in the next few weeks. She loads it onto the bus, before heading over to Lyndon and Jesse with a delicate smile on her face.
"Lyndon, Jesse, how are you both? How are you settling in, Jesse? How're your Seniors doing?" She asked, putting her hands on their shoulders.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 19:17:24 GMT 1
Jesse caught Lyndon's gaze and smiled back at him. There was something about him that was contagious, and Jesse had definitely caught onto it. But before he could say anything else, Helen put her hands on his and Lyndon's shoulder, making him look away to listen to her.
"Yeah, I'm doing just fine. Everyone's been really welcoming, particularly Lyndon here." He says, gesturing to Lyndon. "My Seniors are actually doing really well, one of them's playing his guitar for the 50% audio and it's sounding great. How're you doing?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 20:52:50 GMT 1
Lyndon presses his lips together, so as to not give Helen a bitter expression. He was rather enjoying his conversation with Jesse, despite the fact that a few students were probably listening in rather rudely.
"Oh, yes, I'm doing quite well, thank you. How're you doing? My seniors are doing alright, I guess. I'm just having a few problems with that Skyler kid." He tells her with a slightly forced smile.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 21:00:36 GMT 1
Helen smiles back at Lyndon, sensing a slight bitterness behind it but shrugging it off.
"That's great to hear. My Seniors are coming on amazingly, I've just got these last mocks to mark and some revision to set after the trip and we'll be good to go!" She informs them, taking her hands from her shoulder. "I guess we should do a head count before Ms. Kirkbridge gets here?"
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Post by Destiny Hope on Feb 23, 2015 21:50:05 GMT 1
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I sighed as my mum went on, telling me about school rules and sex. "Okay, I get it. It's educational, I won't have sex or party. " I said actually struggling with my suitcase, holding the phone to my ear with my shoulder. I let out a sigh of relief as I finally get my 3 hot pink bags on the bus. I roll my eyes as my mum goes on. I put my suitcases and walk into the coach. I look around and slip myself into the seat beside Steven and holding the phone with my hand against my ear. "Okay, cool mum, thanks." I say and hang up, before uttering a "Hi"
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Post by Destiny Hope on Feb 23, 2015 22:25:52 GMT 1
Miss Black struts into the bus, with a clutch bag in her soft manicured hands. Other bags she is helped with, and it is placed where all the others are. She walks over to the other teachers, placing her clutch gently on a chair. " Oh my, Hello, I'm so sorry I'm late. " I say with a nice and polite look shooter towards the other teachers. Oh, Helen is here, great. I walk over to her. " You look stunning today. Who is he?" I say with a chuckle, joking.  |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2015 17:17:44 GMT 1
Helen smiles at Jessica as she arrives, taking her group register out in preparation for the head count.
"Oh, hey." She says in a greeting tone. "Which one, hun?"
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