John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
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Post by John Keith on Jan 12, 2008 21:05:28 GMT -5
John sat on the cold metal bench with a baseball bat laying in his lap. Today was his first day of the new job and he was hoping it would be a good day. He had heard what had happened to one of the other teachers and there first class earlier in the year. If any fighting was going to happen here it would be for a good reason. The classroom where he normally would be was his office and he placed a note on the glass window of the door saying for all students in his first period class to meet him on the baseball field. He sat patiently for all of them to arrive hoping they wouldn't ditch.
He was wearing his normal sport clothing, a pair of black shorts and a gray baggy t-shirt. He was wearing his good running shoes and had a blue baseball cap sitting gently on his head. The sun beat down on his already tan skin as the warmth was soaked into his skin slowly.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 13, 2008 23:11:38 GMT -5
It was hard enough for Adonis to get up at 5 every morning, but to get up at 5 i the morning and have to run around in Gym class at 7:30? It was pretty tough. He'd normally just kip and go get something to eat but he had heard that there was a new teacher and he figured it might be worth going to on the teacher's first d. He remembered very clearly what the other teacher had o go through, and surprisingly none of the instances involved him. probably because he was never there for people to point the finger at.
He had dropped his stuff off at his locker and was headed down to the gym at 7:30 but had to make a detour considering all the other students were. Turned out the new guy had them going outside to play baseball. Chatting with some of the girls that were pleasantly surprised to see him in the class h walked with them outside and stood out like a sour thumb. Not only did he wear an Atlanta Braves baseball cap that shaded his eyes, t he was the only kid that wasn't dressed in his gym clothes. He wore a pair of baggy jeans with the bottoms folded up over his black and white Vans slip-ons, and a dark grey hoody half-sipped over a white v-neck t-shirt. When he looked up and spotted the teacher he stuck his hands in his pockets and sighed but remained silent, waiting for him to speak upon noticing his first period class.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 13, 2008 23:37:08 GMT -5
Raphael was in the school, all over the place. He was wearing a black fresh jacket with a black plain T-shirt underneath it, with some baggy black pants, that had a couple of smoking skeleton faces on it, and some black jordans. He didn't see none of his cousins, at the time, but he didn't worry about it. He was putting his backpack on his friends locker and his big heavy brown jacket. Raphael yawn, he was tired having to wake up early in the morning for nothing. He didn't like school and never will like it. Only reason, he goes to school is for the girls. "Don't you got PE, Raphael?" His friend asked him. "Who cares.. I ain't getting dressed for that shit." Raphael replied. Raphael turned around to lean up against the locker for awhile to watch the ladies go through and wait for his friend to put his shit in the locker. He seen one fine chick, he knew in the past, came through and grabbed her out the crowd over near here. "No hugs?" Raphael smiles at her. "Awww" she saids, hugging him. Raphael looked at his diamond watch. "You better go girl. Class fetta start soon." Raphael saids. "Alright. Talk to you later, Raph." She saids, walking off back into the crowd of kids. His friend finally got through with putting his stuff in the locker and was about to clsoe the locker, but Raphael stopped him to reach in, pulling out a black cap with a yellow big "P" on the front of it, and looked fresh, then closes the locker. "Alright, Raph." his friend saids, walking his own way. "Alright, nigga."
Raphael finally walks off to PE. He walked outside because he heard they were being outside for today. The sun was shining brightly in his face. Raphael puts the cap on his head, walking over there to see he wasn't in his PE cloths. "Shit.. Fuck that." Raphael saids, somewhat out-loud. Raphael didn't make no attention to who was out there due to him having the cap, heavily down over his eyes to prevent himself from making any contact with the sun or others. Raphael puts his hands in his pocket and waited for the teacher to talk or something interesting to happen.[/color]
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 14, 2008 0:29:41 GMT -5
Adonis yawned and tilted his head back. This should have been illegal to get someone up this early to try and fucking LEARN something. Adonis wasn't LEARNING anything until ten o' clock, because he was either sleep in all his other classes or doing something, somewhere else.
It was funny how unfamiliar faces got pointed out so fast in Gym class because when some called called attention to Adonis about his cousin, he looked back to Raphael walking towards the baseball field. People knew they were related somehow because the had the same attitude about the class and neither of them showed up. It didn't take him much thought to decide that he was going to mess wit him a little bit so he turned around fully with his back towards him and forged a deep voice that bellowed across the grass. "Raphael sucked my dick last night!" His voice bellowed as he tossed his hood over his head and smirked, as other kids around him giggled.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 14, 2008 0:47:32 GMT -5
Raphael was tired as hell. He yawned, then heard a comment. He stopped yawning and pushed up his cap to look at the kids. He didn't know most of em, but he knew a couple, but he wasn't too sure on who it really was. "Man. I'm about to let ya niggas know up-front. It's too fuckin' early in the morning to be tryna talk shit or joke around, cuz you can still get yo ass whooped. So, whoever said that shit, betta get some balls and step out, and try to say that shit to my face" Raphael snapped. It was his sleepy, cranky move taking over him, but he didn't care. He woulda said the same thing, if he was wide awoke. Raphael looked around the crowd of kids, but he still wasn't too sure. He decided to wait to see, if they were going to step out of the crowd.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
Posts: 69
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 14, 2008 1:19:20 GMT -5
As his cousin spoke, Adonis listened carefully and busted out laughing, dropping his hood. He looked back at him with his hands in his pockets before making it obvious to him who had said it because he was facing him, and was speaking in the exact same low voice he had fronted just seconds ago. "You ain't gon do shit nigga." His voiced sounded off before he waked towards him and held out h m with a chuckle. "What's good family!? He said completely disregarding the teacher if and when he would begin to talk to them. It was going to be hell for this teacher now, both Raphael and Adonis had shown up today. That only translated to trouble.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 14, 2008 1:33:55 GMT -5
Raphael looks to see it was his cousin, he use to hang out with alot in the past. "That nigga, Adonis!" Raphael chuckles. He seen Adonis approaching him. Raphael did a gang-like handshake with Adnois. "Shit... Ain't much been happening lately." Raphael saids. Raphael looked over at the teacher. "Man, who the fuck this teacher suppose to be? This nigga lookin' like Mr. Rogers and Barney had a baby." Raphael chuckles. The kids laughed at the joke. Raphael already knew he was going to cause hell, when he came to the school, and his first vitcim was John.
"So. What been up, fams? I haven't spoken to you in ages. I haven't seen Trey and Bryan yet either. It been a while, since I last seen them. I saw them, when I first got here though, but that was a long time ago." Raphael rubs his chins, then glares at some of the kids. "Man. I can't even lie, but some of these niggas in here look like a bunch of lame muthafuckas." Raphael whispered to Adonis. He knew this GYM class was fetta be boring as hell and he seen a couple of fat males in the crowd too, so it was gonna stink as well. "This don't make damn sense." Raphael saids, looking around at the field. "Man. If we out here to play Baseball. We already got this won. I'll be first captain, you can let these other niggas, be second. My first pick gonna be Adonis, anyway." Raphael stated to the teacher, but not in a nice tone. It was one of his cocky, arrogant type of tones, but mixed with some very confident tone aswell.
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John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
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Post by John Keith on Jan 14, 2008 9:24:20 GMT -5
John sat patiently and waited for the students to come out. He saw that a couple of them weren't in any gym clothes and sighed. He could care less. He remembered being in high school and since this was first period they were obviously all tired, they didn't look like the type that would ever change anyway. He wasn't the type that was gonna give them detention or something. Even being a jock he hardly ever changed for gym in high school. It just takes all the fun out of playing a sport when some old teacher with gray hair is telling you what to do, he was definitely not going to be like that. He stood up and replied to the boys statement.
"Okay then. Your a captain and your a captain." He pointed to Adonis. "You both look capable enough, and by the way I'm Mr. Keith. You can call me John. I don't give detentions unless of good reason and swearing is allowed." It would be pointless for him to tell the students that they couldn't swear if he was probably going to be swearing quite a bit himself. He didn't plan on really giving them any rules to play, only the basic ones. He wanted to see what they were able to do without his help, they were in high school and they should be able to play a game of baseball without any help. "There aren't any other rules but the basics and I'm not going to talk to you that much during the game. I just want you to play."
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Post by Bethany Keith on Jan 14, 2008 18:46:50 GMT -5
[haha I hope you don't mind mine, i mean her, butting in]
Bethany was on a break at the moment, all she had was a home room class and her 1st period was free after that. She knew John would probably be busy, but she wanted to go atleast watch. Today she wore a V-neck long sleeve that was black with a silver tank top under it, some grey skinny jeans, and a pair of black heels. They weren't high heels, she couldn't stand them too high. She sighed and ran her hand through her curly hair, approaching John and his class. He noticed barely any were dressed out, but knew John didn't really care.
She smiled, sitting down on a bench trying not to disrupt anything. She sat her black Coach purse beside her, crossing her legs. She smiled at John, looking over at the boys. She always hated gym class... ofcourse she was the one to always ride a horse instead of run a mile. She still hated it.
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John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
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Post by John Keith on Jan 14, 2008 20:22:08 GMT -5
John looked around a bit at the field and the school which was a ways over to the right of them. He watched as he saw Beth walk up and sit on the metal bench placing her purse next to her. He looked over and smiled at her going and joining her on the bench not paying very much attention to his class. "Hey, how are you?" A grin drew across his face, while he waited for her answer he looked at the students in his class again.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 14, 2008 23:40:46 GMT -5
"It HAS been a minute family. Dey fuckin runnin round here like chicken heads doin sutin. I usually kick it wit em now an shit but i figured we gotta new teacher fah gym an shit an i should prolly show my black ass up. Talk some shit, cause some grey hairs, red face ya know how i is." He smirked and listened to what he had to say. He wasn't planning on playing in the first place, his shoes and sand didn't mix very well. he paid too much and didn't even like baseball unless he was usin a bat on some one's head.
"Heh, i'ont do baseball." He said simply with a shrug of his shoulders. he had said it out loud so when the teacher started talking he shook his head and kept his cool. He must have not heard him. "nah I'm straight. I'ont do baseball. I'll leave dat fah da white people and da Spanish people homie." He Crossed his arms and raised his eyebrow as if saying "Didn't you hear me?" Before turning back to his cousin.
"Anyways nigga yeah you gotta start kickin it wit us again an shit. I miss dem days." He laughed and glanced back at the teacher to see what he would do.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 15, 2008 1:32:38 GMT -5
Raphael nodded. "Hell yeah, it be a minute." Raphael rubs his chin. He listened to Adonis, and he was somewhat happy to hear the fams were still around and all. "Trey still carrying a gun and getting other people in trouble?" Raphael asked. Raphael truly never liked Trey due to his ways. He always stayed strap with a gun and would shoot someone up, then get whoever was nearby, in trouble. He feared that one day, Trey would be drunk as hell. And do it to Raphael, then have Raphael in loads up of trouble. And Trey was sneaky enough to make someone else get in trouble for it too. Half of the family knew about Raphael not liking Trey, but they knew they still loved each other as fams, but it was just a common thing between cousins to despise each other. Due to Raphael not liking Trey was one of the reasons why, Trey gave Raphael the nickname, "Raphy Boy".
Raphael was going to play baseball, but he was somewhat too fresh, at the moment. "Man. We gotta do some other time. I'm too fresh right now. Yah muthafuckas needa give a heads up about what we doing, so I can wear the proper clothing or being the proper shit with me." Raphael saids to the teacher, he knew he cussed to the teacher, but he didn't give a damn about what the teacher thinks. He wasn't there to make no teacher happy of him. Raphael still felt tired. Raphael turns his attention back to Adonis. "Hell yeah. Whenever I get off house arrest. Right when I first moved out here to Drakesville, those niggas put me on house arrest. It's straight up bullshit.. I gotta couple more days, then I'm off of it. Then I'll be all over the muthafucka place." Raphael yawns, still feeling tired. "Man. I'm fetta sleep in all these fucking classes. I wish these muthafuckin' teachers would try to wake me up. Ima cuss they bitchass out." Raphael saids. He said it loud enough, so the teacher can get a heads up, and go warn the others about him.
"Yeah. I'm fetta watch today.." Raphael yawns. Raphael walked over to the nearest bleacher to be laying down on it, feeling comfortable. He glared at the deep blue skies. "Man.. Where ya niggas be at? You and the fams?" Raphael asked, so he could try to meet up with em, one day.
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Post by Bethany Keith on Jan 15, 2008 19:54:54 GMT -5
She just giggled at the boys. She didn't understand half of what the hell they were saying to eachother, but she didn't really care anyways. "Hey," she cooed to John as he walked over "I'm pretty good, how about you?" she asked, glancing from the class to him. "You've got a lively bunch there... don't ya?" she teased, poking his side playfully. All she did was teach English, so she was ok. As long as they did their work she was fine with them talking or goofing off.
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John Keith
Resident of Drakesville
When the going gets tough, The tough get going
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Post by John Keith on Jan 15, 2008 20:28:52 GMT -5
"Haha, yea real lively." He smirked and laughed a little, then stood to answer his students. He knew that Beth probably didn't understand what they were saying to each other and he only understood half of it, in highschool some of his old friends used to talk like that all the time but they had made there own type of talk and it had been simple for him to understand because he had made it up of course. "If you aren't going to bother playing anything during gym then I would rather you just watch or at least play a little. This game isn't for gays and it can be an interesting game if you apply the street rules to it."
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Post by Bethany Keith on Jan 15, 2008 20:36:56 GMT -5
She just smiled, looking at the time. She looked back up to him and then to the students who just seemed to be trash talking people and pretty much coming up with their own words to diss people with. She shook her head, stretching and taking a deep breath. She was pretty tired today, due to one of her mare's foaling last night. She had to stay up and watch since no one could come in to watch for her.
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