LittleBearii
Secret Potato
Upon the large building estate of the laid a large well painted sign that spelled 'PeachTree Academy' in well format, topped off with gold encasing around the edges. The building itself was in lament terms, eerily beautiful with having the outer surface on the bricks being painted a light mix between peach/ tan on one side, darker tan on the other side by side, then added the roof patterned in turquoise and white. It was a simple 4 story type establishment with each room serving different classes for yearly mixed students. Yet the 1st floor was set for the activities contained for the athletics and the other 2nd - 4th floors were set for the studies. Whereas, outside on the front of the building laid the community garden of last year's students that planted the marigolds that primly glimmer under the sun when you climb of the steps. On the far left side behind the main building set a large sturdy peach tree that already bears it's fruit for the appropriate season of spring. Students of new and old were placed everywhere in the front area of the building, having the main double doors open for the curious parents & kids to check out the building along with classes. But the first bell ring indicated that it was time for the first day of becoming a true student.
Soon as the final 5 minute morning bell set off, it was time for the real games to begin. As every student took their seats in the classroom's and everyone being accounted for, every blinders in each room at once closed, lights being dimmed as masked people ranged from young to old, male or female walked in with a cart. And on top of the carts that they've catered in were sealed small envelopes encased by a bright red seal with an icon of peach tree. The names were scripted on the front along with year, name, and age were handed out by the correct person. The Teachers, once knowing every student gotten their cards, went over to the cart and pressed the button on the handles. Briefly, this deep chipper toned voice buzzed in over the main intercoms inside the classrooms "Gooood morning ladies and gents to your first day of being a fellow peachy picker of our academy!! Now I know some of you eager beavers are wondering what's with these envelopes or some if previous 'players' already know, then keep it yourselves. Inside the envelope is a special card containing what will be your intense fate of how you will live day by day on these school grounds. I'm sure whatever card it is, you'll strive through. Once your lovely teachers & staff take note for what your status is, you can continue to your normal scheduling, I'm Principal Leegins. And today's food is pizza day! To keep in saucy spirits~" And like as one, the many masked men and women filed up to every desk, took the card and envelope from the students, then roughly pressed the two objects together on the desk, leaving the card almost seemed stitched in. Then with different colored wrist bands appearing from their pockets, placed it over every student's arm appropriate status before leaving off as one, along with the carts. Leaving it back to be the silence of realization sinking in.
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Toddy took a deep sigh heavily finger combing through black curls, the back of his mind wondering what in the ever loving fuck just happened? He was already dozing off when Mr.Dalhi, this bald sweaty brown skinned teacher was making some lame ass joke about proper grammar functions compared for the new year. Then next thing Todd knows some weird masked men came in, gave him this odd envelope got disappointed it wasn't cash, then got slapped on a bright yellow band on his wrist like at a fair before those weird guys disappeared. The other classmates were mumbling a bit about this odd situation as well. Just then Mr.Dahli the stuttered English Teacher, cleared his throat and asked everyone to raise their banded arm. Toddy's dark brown eyes met Mr.Dalhi's when the 3rd year student noticed he was the only yellow band person compared to the other oranges and browns in the room. So, much for trying to blend in huh.
"So, students. Today since being the first day and having to learn this..other system, I will let you all be free to roam around this building area and get to know each other in he process, just remember to bring your English III books tomor--" But his words were faltered by the rush of students swinging open and out the classroom door. A smile held Tom's face, having his hands tucked behind the pant pockets as his eyes scanned over the many lockers and other classrooms that held this floor level that passed him. The bright yellow band clinked at his side when he went down the last steps unto the 1st floor to go scope out the large gym. Finding the basketballs to be in the neat fenced up cart, but there was a stray on the floor that he picked up. "Might as well see how many shots I can do before the bell."
(( There is no posting order for this but, please do state the class, teacher and subject you are in for the post to keep the timeline with the others in line. ))
Soon as the final 5 minute morning bell set off, it was time for the real games to begin. As every student took their seats in the classroom's and everyone being accounted for, every blinders in each room at once closed, lights being dimmed as masked people ranged from young to old, male or female walked in with a cart. And on top of the carts that they've catered in were sealed small envelopes encased by a bright red seal with an icon of peach tree. The names were scripted on the front along with year, name, and age were handed out by the correct person. The Teachers, once knowing every student gotten their cards, went over to the cart and pressed the button on the handles. Briefly, this deep chipper toned voice buzzed in over the main intercoms inside the classrooms "Gooood morning ladies and gents to your first day of being a fellow peachy picker of our academy!! Now I know some of you eager beavers are wondering what's with these envelopes or some if previous 'players' already know, then keep it yourselves. Inside the envelope is a special card containing what will be your intense fate of how you will live day by day on these school grounds. I'm sure whatever card it is, you'll strive through. Once your lovely teachers & staff take note for what your status is, you can continue to your normal scheduling, I'm Principal Leegins. And today's food is pizza day! To keep in saucy spirits~" And like as one, the many masked men and women filed up to every desk, took the card and envelope from the students, then roughly pressed the two objects together on the desk, leaving the card almost seemed stitched in. Then with different colored wrist bands appearing from their pockets, placed it over every student's arm appropriate status before leaving off as one, along with the carts. Leaving it back to be the silence of realization sinking in.
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Toddy took a deep sigh heavily finger combing through black curls, the back of his mind wondering what in the ever loving fuck just happened? He was already dozing off when Mr.Dalhi, this bald sweaty brown skinned teacher was making some lame ass joke about proper grammar functions compared for the new year. Then next thing Todd knows some weird masked men came in, gave him this odd envelope got disappointed it wasn't cash, then got slapped on a bright yellow band on his wrist like at a fair before those weird guys disappeared. The other classmates were mumbling a bit about this odd situation as well. Just then Mr.Dahli the stuttered English Teacher, cleared his throat and asked everyone to raise their banded arm. Toddy's dark brown eyes met Mr.Dalhi's when the 3rd year student noticed he was the only yellow band person compared to the other oranges and browns in the room. So, much for trying to blend in huh.
"So, students. Today since being the first day and having to learn this..other system, I will let you all be free to roam around this building area and get to know each other in he process, just remember to bring your English III books tomor--" But his words were faltered by the rush of students swinging open and out the classroom door. A smile held Tom's face, having his hands tucked behind the pant pockets as his eyes scanned over the many lockers and other classrooms that held this floor level that passed him. The bright yellow band clinked at his side when he went down the last steps unto the 1st floor to go scope out the large gym. Finding the basketballs to be in the neat fenced up cart, but there was a stray on the floor that he picked up. "Might as well see how many shots I can do before the bell."
(( There is no posting order for this but, please do state the class, teacher and subject you are in for the post to keep the timeline with the others in line. ))
