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Post by Mickey Mouse on Nov 20, 2010 16:09:19 GMT -5
((ooc: Okay I have seen several awesome artworks of this kind of thing on dA. Basically, you take the Disney characters and put them into a present-day high school scenario. Animals are welcome too, you can either make them human or work something out so that they stay animals. All the non-Disney characters can be foreign exchange students or something XD)) Mickey stepped happily into his office, the early morning blahs not seeming to affect the short, black-haired young man. And why should they? It was another marvelous day at Disney High, full of opportunities and chances for fun. He had the prettiest girl in the world working as his secretary, his best friends Goofy and Donald working as members of his staff, and a whole building full of wonderful students. How could things get any better for a high school principal? The phone rang as he stepped into his office, and he hurried to his low desk, grabbing it off the receiver. "Disney High, Principal Mouse speaking." He listened intently to whoever was on the phone, his cheerful express turning stressful and anxious. "Yes, of course I understand, sir. I'll get right on it, sir," hanging up, Mickey sighed heavily, falling back into his chair with a thud. His secretary looked up from her equally low desk with concern. "Something wrong, Mickey?" "That was the superintendent, Minnie. He says that we're being too lenient with the students; says we need to get a firmer grip on them." Minnie frowned, stepping over to Mickey's desk. Her short blond hair bobbed as she walked, and she sighed in frustration. "Well, i say that that Walt has been ridding you too hard lately," she piped in her especially high voice. "Our students behave wonderfully. Why, just the other day I had that Burnett boy in here stacking papers." Mickey sighed. "I know, Minnie. But what am I going to do? I don't wanna crack down too hard on the kids. I guess we'll just have to be a bit more observant of them today to see what all Mr. Walt means." Minutes later, Mickey had his entire staff of teachers and workers notified about the superintendents orders. All the staff would be keeping a close eye on the students today, especially the ones who tended to sit on the "darker side of the cafeteria". Mickey only hoped that they would be able to stop any "problems" that were being talked about... ((ooc: Okay, your post can be taking place at any part of the school. If you posts ever tend to get mature(I mean, it IS high school, after all ), then just post MATURE!!! at the top of each post, perferably in red print))
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Post by Aleu on Nov 20, 2010 16:12:52 GMT -5
(OOC: Well, this totally kills the point of Linkin High. Oh well, it was dead anyway.)
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Post by Katara on Nov 20, 2010 16:14:21 GMT -5
(I'm wondering if the Avatar characters would be allowed here since they aren't actually Disney)
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 16:18:51 GMT -5
((ooc: Aleu Sorry Aleu, but I didn't think that this was really messing with Linkin High since Linkin High's anthro Katara Oh sure any non disney charas will just be foreign exchange students We can take this up in OOC Posts if you have anymore questions))
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Post by Katara on Nov 20, 2010 16:26:32 GMT -5
(No I'm fine, I was just wondering because it's called Disney High)
A girl walked up the corridor of Disney High with a piece of paper clutched in her hand. She was examining it closely and her eyebrows were knit together as her bright blue eyes scanned the page.
Katara Kuruk was an exchange student, her skin was tan and she had long dark brown hair which was pulled into a ponytail. She wore a blue hoodie with jeans and blue converse. At the moment however Katara was hopelessly lost.
She consulted the map of the school once more, she should be in Math but she couldn't find the classroom and was now at least ten minutes late. If she were back in Mr Zhao's class, she would be crucified for being so late. She glanced around the empty corridor looking completely stumped
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 16:49:41 GMT -5
Robin "Puck" Goodfellow looked blissfully out the window pulling his flute from the pocket of his large purple jacket, bringing the cool metal surface to his lips. He began to play as he stared across the grassy outlands of the school, watching intently as a little rabbit scurried across the field. Dew drops tinted the window, and Puck wanted desperately to run through that field, though he had no idea why. It was his free period. It had taken some difficult persuasion from Owen to convince the counseller to give a junior a free period, but he had done it, and now he was alone for the first thirty minutes of the day. Well, not completelyy alone. Owen Burnett, his cousin, shared the same free period with the boy, and now he was sitting at one of the many tables of the cafeteria and reading some boring book about numbers and figures. Puck rolled his eyes at his cousin, getting up from his perch on the window. Normallly, he would have set about to trying to annoy Owen and distract him from his book, but not today. Today felt...different, somehow. Like there was change in the air. Bending down to tie the laces of his red and orange hightops, Puck dusted himself off, walking out into the courtyard nonchantly. Soon his free period would be over, and then came his favorite class: English. They were studying Shakespeare today, his favorite playwright. H hoped that he might walk into someone before he had to leave, though...
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 16:52:01 GMT -5
Clopin strolled down one of the many corridors of Disney High. He had a free period, so he usually spent his time in the drama room, which he was headed to at the moment. He was wearing a blue sweater vest on top of a crisp, white dress shirt. His pants were a cool grey, and he wore black shoes, with small bells at the tip of each shoelace. He kept walking along, carrying his puppet and a few books in one arm, when he happened to run into one of the foreign exchange students, who looked awfully confused. "You look terribly confused. Which class are you looking for? I may be able to help you find it." Clopin said to the girl standing in front of him.
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Post by Katara on Nov 20, 2010 17:01:52 GMT -5
The bell had rung about five minutes before, Katara was offically dead. She had resigned herself to trying to find the next class when someone asked her a question. She turned to the other student, he looker older than her, maybe around Sokka's age?
"Um...by any chance do you know where English is?" she asked tentitively "I'm new here...transfered from Ba Sing Se High...I'm Katara, Katara Kuruk."
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 17:12:47 GMT -5
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Clopin said with a small bow as he shook Katara's hand. "My name is Clopin Trouillefou. As for your English class, all of them are located down this hallway, and to the left. Good luck finding your class!" Clopin said, as he waved a quick goodbye to Katara before heading downstairs to his next class, which just so happened to be English. As the students streamed out of their classes, the crowding on the stairs became even worse. Clopin groaned as he pushed his way past the horde of students. "Would you all just move out of my way?!" he shouted at a group of freshmen who were blocking his way at the bottom of the stairs. Of course, Clopin was not a senior, for he was a junior, but freshmen annoyed him, being at the bottom of the class and all. The freshmen nodded quickly as they moved, mistaking Clopin for a senior because of his height. As he rushed to his English class with five minutes to spare, he wasn't looking when he bumped into someone. "Ow..sorry about that...Puck?" Clopin said, looking up to see his classmate in front of him.
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Post by Katara on Nov 20, 2010 17:16:07 GMT -5
Katara shouted her thanks after Clopin and quickly followed his directions. Down the corridor on her left. She quickly arrived in the classroom and took a seat at the front, pulling all her books out of the new purple rucksack Sokka had gifted her with before she had left.
Katara half expected her friend Zuko to walk through the door and take the seat next to her but of course he wouldn't. He was back at BSS High while she was in Disney High. Still she looked on the bright side, it was Shakespeare and she loved Shakespeare.
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Post by tylee on Nov 20, 2010 17:34:06 GMT -5
a young girl with fairly tan skin walked through the halls. She had long brown hair in a ponytail and wore a red dress that resembled that of a fairy. She had brown eyes and a smile on her face. As much as she hated to admit it she was lost. Ty Lee, however did not care either way.
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Post by Puck on Nov 20, 2010 17:35:26 GMT -5
Puck had been on his way to English class when he felt someone run into him from behind. Nearly falling over, he turned around with an annoyed expression to face the student head of the drama club. He didn't talk to the boy very much, but was in a few classes with him, and had a certain respect towards him. "Uh, sure, it's no problem...Clopin," Puck said, dusting himself off. He eyed the books in the boy's hands. "Headed to English?" The boy instantly regretted what he'd said. What a stupid question, of course he was! They had the class together! "Well, of course you are, I mean..." Puck shook his head, stuttering. God, he felt like an idiot.
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Post by tylee on Nov 20, 2010 17:38:51 GMT -5
Ty Lee walked backwards for a moment. This was what she did in order to think. Where exactly was she going? She glanced back at the paper in her hand. She had english first. She would have asked the other students but they were giving her weird looks. "Oh well, i'll go find someone else to ask."
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Post by Clopin on Nov 20, 2010 17:40:55 GMT -5
"Of course I am, you silly twit! We DO sit near each other." Clopin said with a playful smile. Puck was an interesting boy. Clopin never admitted it, but it was amusing to him whenever Puck started to stutter. He then began to walk down the hall to their class, which was straight ahead. As he walked, he half-expected Puck to follow, so he started to talk. "Are you excited as I am for Shakespeare?" Clopin asked as he straightened his sweater vest.
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Post by belle on Nov 20, 2010 17:46:41 GMT -5
Belle walked through the halls from the library. She accidently bumped into someone who rudely pushed past her. She was one of the prettiest girls in the school at least that's what most boys (mainly Gaston) said to her. But to most girls she was a geek. She however, did not care that much. She moved towards the drama class when she ran into someone. "Oh...I'm sorry." she said she smiled when she saw Clopin. "Good morning Clopin."
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