Calmly Jason looked over the male schedule and nodded before looking over at the other calmly and softly. "Well for your PE class well its in this room. I teach PE so easiest way is to look for the building building but its right near the garden area. But for now lets show you around to the rest of your classes and I will mark them for you on the map and show you point you can use to figure out where you are on the map"he said calmly.
Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2014 8:29 am
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" тнaт voιce ғroм вeғore, reѕoυndѕ even now " ┗————————┛
Nodding, Mitsu closed his backpack, still holding his planer and pencil though. He looked around the room. He never liked PE, but he had to take some sort of elective, and they didn't offer him anything he cared for. But at least the teacher was nice enough. Mitsu smiled kindly at the man and hummed, waiting to be shown around.
Smiling he headed to the door and stopped once he was there and held Feonix's hand gently softly. Smiling he held his hand out to Mitsu a bit "Come on, lets show you around"he said gently as he smiled softly.
Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2014 3:45 pm
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" тнaт voιce ғroм вeғore, reѕoυndѕ even now " ┗————————┛
Mitsu stared at the hand that was held out to him. He was conflicted to if he should take it or not, but in the end, he did. The blond smiled kindly to the man, turning his planer over to show his name drawn on the front with a picture of a syrup bottle, apparently his name translated into the word 'syrup'
((you can post in the photography class or would you like me to do so))
Ĵαƨσи Ƙɛɛ Ĵσниƨσи
Looking down to what the other was pointing or well showing to him, but he smiled and held his hand and began to lead him out "Well lets get you to your photography class first and work from there. And your name is Syrup or Mitsu?"he asked.
((exit to Photography class))
Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2014 4:30 pm
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" тнaт voιce ғroм вeғore, reѕoυndѕ even now " ┗————————┛
Mitsu laughed shaking his head. He moved his hand so his finger was pointing at the name 'Mitsu' bu he had been known to be called syrup once in a while, but mostly by his younger kin. The male smiled, gladly following the other.
Jericho came into the gym with a look that definitely seemed as if he did not like the room. Physical education had never been his thing. Instead of his default look, he peered around the room with dull eyes and chose to not give P.E. much of a chance. He much preferred to be in History.
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..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 3:22 pm
Chi Kamisori
♟J e r i c h o Pawn♟
The Chess Enthusiast
ι'м נυѕт α ραωη ιη тнє gαмє σƒ ℓιƒє..
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Jericho came into the gym with a look that definitely seemed as if he did not like the room. Physical education had never been his thing. Instead of his default look, he peered around the room with dull eyes and chose to not give P.E. much of a chance. He much preferred to be in History.
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
"Chert, (damn)" Dmitry gaped at the sheer size of the gym. Looking over at Jericho he noticed his usual indifferent expression darkened, "You do not like gym?" he inquired with a slight head tilt.
Jericho shook his head. "No. Never have. I do not like exercise. Or playing games that will tire me." he sighed, his past experiences with high school gym didn't help much either. "Shall we get dressed?"
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..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 5:09 pm
Chi Kamisori
♟J e r i c h o Pawn♟
The Chess Enthusiast
ι'м נυѕт α ραωη ιη тнє gαмє σƒ ℓιƒє..
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
Jericho shook his head. "No. Never have. I do not like exercise. Or playing games that will tire me." he sighed, his past experiences with high school gym didn't help much either. "Shall we get dressed?"
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
"Sure," Dmitry replied, as he followed the other male to the locker room. Once both males were in the room Dmitry moved to the locker with his name on it, open it and pulled out on of the school provided gym uniform. Turning to face the lockers, he sat down the the bench between the lockers and began pulling off his socks and shoes before changing into the basketball shorts provided. After doing so Dmitry pulled of his t-shirt and folded it before tossing it along with his pants into the locker. Once Dmitry closed and locked his storage space he pulled the matching shirt over his head.
[OOC: It makes sense that a private school as their own gym uniform]
Jericho found his locker, which wasn't too far from Dmitry's, and stripped from his shirt. His muscles were lean, because he was healthy and did exercise, despite the fact he didn't like to. He put on a matching shirt, before pulling off his shoes and taking off his pants and putting on the shorts and putting his shoes back on. He hadn't paid much attention to Dmitry til he finished. He put his clothes in the locker rather messily, "Ready?"
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
[OCC: Makes sense.]
jinnyskeans
Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 7:10 pm
Chi Kamisori
♟J e r i c h o Pawn♟
The Chess Enthusiast
ι'м נυѕт α ραωη ιη тнє gαмє σƒ ℓιƒє..
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
Jericho found his locker, which wasn't too far from Dmitry's, and stripped from his shirt. His muscles were lean, because he was healthy and did exercise, despite the fact he didn't like to. He put on a matching shirt, before pulling off his shoes and taking off his pants and putting on the shorts and putting his shoes back on. He hadn't paid much attention to Dmitry til he finished. He put his clothes in the locker rather messily, "Ready?"
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
[OCC: Makes sense.]
jinnyskeans
"Da," Dmitry replied, 'Berezhlivoye forma, zhal', chto on ne lyubit trenirovat'sya, on vyglyadit, kak on budet khorosh v puti , (Lean form, pity he doesn't like to exercise, he looks like he would be good at track,)' he commented silently. His own body wasn't too different, though his muscle has more bulk to it, Dmitry is often underestimated by his opponents due to his size. Thanks to the endurance training his trainer put him through, he was now light on his feet, allowing him to move quickly around the ring and avoid getting hit too much.
Jericho walked out of the locker room with Dmitry. He did not like basketball, but it seemed that was what they were doing. Practice, anyway. Alone or together. Normally, Jericho would do it alone, and just dribble the ball around the gym for an hour. But he didn't know now, since he had Dmitry trailing him. He picked up a newly inflated ball and watched his roommate.
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 3:51 am
Chi Kamisori
♟J e r i c h o Pawn♟
The Chess Enthusiast
ι'м נυѕт α ραωη ιη тнє gαмє σƒ ℓιƒє..
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
Jericho walked out of the locker room with Dmitry. He did not like basketball, but it seemed that was what they were doing. Practice, anyway. Alone or together. Normally, Jericho would do it alone, and just dribble the ball around the gym for an hour. But he didn't know now, since he had Dmitry trailing him. He picked up a newly inflated ball and watched his roommate.
♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟
..вυт єνєяy ραωη ιѕ α ρσтєηтιαℓ qυєєη.
jinnyskeans
Dmitry didn't often play basketball, but he had friends that he did so he wasn't terrible. Dribbling for a moment before he held the ball in his hands and made a shot which fell into the net with a 'swoosh'. It was after his ball left the net did it cause problems. Not having anyone near the net to catch it a throw it back to him Dmitry had to jog over to it were it had rolled by one of the other student's foot. "Sorry," He apologized, before picking the basketball off the ground and jogging away back to the net he was practicing at.
"Chert, (damn)" Dmitry gaped at the sheer size of the gym. Looking over at Jericho he noticed his usual indifferent expression darkened, "You do not like gym?" he inquired with a slight head tilt. 