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Zeke sat on the grassy hill and watched the class in the field. He was watching Kumo's Swordsmanship class in the field his Track class had just vacated. Kumo was ...

* For the sake of starting classes and not being dragged down, can we assume Slim and Kumo made peace (-ish) and went to bed? * The class lined up ...

What's this guy's deal? Zeke thought, still groggy after having his sleep interrupted. He studied Slim for a quick second before answering. "I just have some issues with this guy ...

[i]What's this guy's deal?[/i] Zeke thought, still groggy after having his sleep interrupted. He studied Slim for a quick second before answering. "I just have some issues with this guy ...

Zeke lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling and listening to Kumo's annoyed muttering. He wanted to know who'd ratted him out as much as she did, but... what ...

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"Oh, kiddies," Ken added, "there's something I have to tell you too. The receptionist mentioned you'd each be given orientation in your room, right?" They shook their heads. "Ugh... the ...

Nice start guys, however a couple of the posts are a little short. Remember we're aiming for a 200 word minimum. I'll allow the posts so far, but please try ...

Discussion thread here . Please read and post your profile there if you wish to join here. "Next." Zeke shuffled forward nervously and slid his enrolment form onto the desk. ...

The space attendant froze when Matt, atop Moose Head, appeared from the hatch. "Spuh... Spammian!! " he shouted, stumbling as he raced back toward the building he'd come from. He ...

"Sooooooooooooooo..." Matt interjected as he climbed onto Moose Head's... erm, head, "are we going to get going? We've been standing here for a while. I mean it feels like nearly ...

"And that's for drinking the last Dr Pepper!" Matt shouted as he thrust Jordan into the airlock room. "Noooooooo..." Jordan shouted as he was hurled out into the emptiness of ...

"Duck," Rick advised. "What?" Ster asked. Next thing he saw was a large Spammian crash to the floor with a lump on his head. Rick tucked his big wooden stick ...

Matt bolted along the Highwind corridor, with Rick just ahead. He skidded to a halt when Rick held out his hand and pointed at a window. "Look out there!" Matt ...