Mr. Seth McClintock
Resident of Drakesville
Farmer/Teacher/FFA Advisor[M:0]
If it is to be, it is up to me.
Posts: 36
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Post by Mr. Seth McClintock on Jan 5, 2008 20:19:40 GMT -5
It was early in the morning, so he didnt want to be at school just as much as the next guy, but he had to be there. He had a new group of kids different from the last semester. He had a sign posted on his classroom door which said "Greenhouse Tech, 1st, go to Greenhouse." He was a hands on type of teacher, meaning he didnt like to do alot of class work and bookwork with his students. He hoped to god that this would be one of his good classes because it was a morning class.
Seth screwed the top off of his mountian dew, looking at his watch as he took a sip from it.. He then sat the mountian dew down on a workbench after screwing the top back onto it. Them kids had 10 minutes to get out there, or he would have to call them in as tardy. He looked over at his rollbook and then back down to his black dress-shoes. He wore a pair of khaki pants, and a blue and white striped polo shirt. His keys hung on his ID chain around his neck which had his Teacher ID inside of it. He waited paitently for his students to arrive, nervous as hell.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 21:40:28 GMT -5
Melody was really tired because it was still early in the morning because that was just the way she was in the mornings. She had greenhouse tech class first and when she got to the classroom there was a sign on the door that said to go to the greenhouse. Walking out of the school doors the sun shone warmly on her bare arms. She was wearing a black tank top and a pair of tight blue jeans with holes in the knees. On her feet she was wearing a pair of her favorite blue flip flops with a waterproof plastic band holding them. She walked into the greenhouse and sat down at one of the desks taking her notebook out of her backpack and setting it on the desk in front of her.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 21:50:34 GMT -5
Trey looked so damn tired, when he walked in. He was wearing a black T-Shirt with a skull face on the front with flaming eyes and it's smoking a cigarette. On the back, it just said "Trey Lewis" in white. He had on these baggy black jeans, with a mixture of white in it.At the bottom of the pants, you can see he had some skinny rubberband on, to keep him from walking on his pants. You can see his ankles and his ankle socks much better too. And he wore these fresh white k-swiss.
He also had a nike backpack on his shoulders, with the skinny strings on both if his shoulders. The bag looked somewhat big, like he had something, but it seem like he just had alot of books or something in there. Trey just sat at a desk, placing both of his arms up on the desk to lay his head down into. He didn't bother seeing who was in the class with him, he just wanted to sleep.
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 5, 2008 21:55:42 GMT -5
The roar of his dual wheeled, diesel Dodge truck was heard in the parkinglot of the lot beside the Greenhouse..Pat was wearing his brown cowboy boots, and his tight wrangler rodeo bootcut bluejeans, and his black belt with his large silver, gold outlined beltbuckle with a large golden P in the middle of it and a bullrider in the behind of it engraved. He also wore a shortsleeve white dixie outfitters t-shirt with a Whitetail deer on the back of it and a black and green John deere hat on his head. He had a can of dip in his pocket, a pack of camel full flavored and a lighter in his side pocket, and his keys, and his cellphone and a pocket knife were also in his junked up pockets.. This was going to be fun. He had to get his girl from a guy he didnt like.. He walked into the Greenhouse, kind of shoving past Trey, he had seen him before, and he thought he had somthin for his girl, and he didnt like that, and he knew that Jackson sure as hell wouldnt have.. Why the hell was a black guy in an Ag class anyway? He then smirked as he seen Melody, approaching her and planting a kiss square on her lips, he then turned to the teacher.. "How's it going, McClintock?"
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Jan 5, 2008 21:56:21 GMT -5
Sadie had parked her car then ran to her first period class at the greenhouse. Her lovely trainer made hr come to the barn at five Am to ride and she had barely gotten any sleep last night. Apparently waking up at four in the morning and jumping four foot and up was his idea of being a great rider. She hadnt had time to shower or change so she was in a tanktop breeches and tall boots. Sadie had put on a pearl necklace and earings and let her hair down. She walked into the greenhouse and sat down next to Mel
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 22:04:23 GMT -5
The shove somewhat woke him up. Trey glared at whoever was near back, which was Patrick. "You can watch where you walking." Trey saids. Trey was in his cranky sleepy mood. He didn't care who it was that bumped into him, because he woulda said something to them too. Trey lays his head back in his arms to try and fall back to sleep..
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Mr. Seth McClintock
Resident of Drakesville
Farmer/Teacher/FFA Advisor[M:0]
If it is to be, it is up to me.
Posts: 36
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Post by Mr. Seth McClintock on Jan 5, 2008 22:04:38 GMT -5
McClintock looked around the class as the students began to enter, he nodded his head twisting off the top to his mountian dew once again, he put it up to his lips and took another swig off of it. He seen the couple in the class and kind of smiled.. It brought back memories of he and Vanessa in highschool. He smiled as he took a seat ontop of a bench in the Greenhouse.. "Hey man, hows it going." he said to Patrick, as he looked around.. "Anyone know when the tardy bell is, like how many minutes until it rings?" He asked the whole class..
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 22:15:53 GMT -5
Mel watched as Trey came in. "Hey Trey." She smiled at him, even when she knew he was probably too tired to respond. She had her chin on her arm which was laid on the desk when she heard Patrick walk in behind her. She turned to him and kissed him back as she watched him sit down. When Sadie came in she got really suspicious. How was it that all her friends were in her class? That could not be a coincidence, and even if it was, this was going to be an interesting class. Especially if both Trey and Patrick were in it, they would probably be fighting over her all year. She smiled up at Sadie. "Hey" She greeted her as she sat down next to her.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 22:20:42 GMT -5
Trey heard someone say "Hey" to him, but he couldn't make out the voice, at the time. "Hey, whoever it was." he shouted, while his head was still resting on his arms. Trey peeks up to see it was, it was Melody. "Oh. Hey Melody.". Trey saids, then lays back down on his arms to try and fall to sleep.
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Post by Mercedes Kearney on Jan 5, 2008 22:36:20 GMT -5
Sadie smiled at Mel. 'So anyways. I want my trainer to get a life. I had a lesson at five fucking am. The only bloody reason I'm here is that he followed my arse to school the wacky bloke." Sadie took her mirror out and checked her makeup. She watched as Trey spoke to Melody the laid his head back down. "now thast what I should be doing right now" refering to sleeping
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 22:44:19 GMT -5
Melody laughed at what Sadie told her. "Are you serious? He must be a complete freak Haha." She laughed. Yea, she thought to herself, she should be sleeping too. She had spent a good part of the night looking through the scrapbook Sadie had given her at the rodeo the weekend before. "I was looking through that scrapbook you gave me last night."
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 5, 2008 22:58:07 GMT -5
Patrick took a seat on the other side of Mel so he wouldnt have to deal with Sadie or Trey that much. He put an arm around Mel as he gently placed a kiss on the back of her neck, he then looked down at his cellphone as he took it out, looking through text messages and things of the sort as he put his cellphone back into his pocket, he turned and looked around at the room, which was nearing getting full, he then glanced up at the teacher.. "McClintock, I would go ahead and call roll If I were you." He said with a smirk as he slowly reached into his back pocket and took out his can of Copenhagen, he had a empty bottle on the desk under him that he had just finished.. He put a large dip in his mouth and then refastened the top on the can, sliding it back into his back pocket as he spit some excess juice and tobacco grains into the bottle, which he sat on the floor..
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 23:01:12 GMT -5
Melody still had her chin rested on her arms which were placed on the table in front of her and folded together. She smiled up at Patrick as he rested his arm on around her. She was too tired to say anything but she knew that Patrick would know she was smiling.
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Coleman McInroy
Resident of Drakesville
Class Clown/Musician/Artist[M:0]
The joker always jokes.
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Post by Coleman McInroy on Jan 5, 2008 23:05:31 GMT -5
Cole walked into the greenhouse anticipating a new class to bug the hell out of and drive the teacher crazy. He figured this guy would be as lame as his name and would automatically become the biggest jackass to every kid. Trying to figure someway to announce his arrival, Cole decided to do a backflip into the place. The backflip, yeah, bad idea on his part. His foot ended up in a bucket full of water and he ended up on the ground, flat on his back. I guess he should've paid attention to what was lying around. "Ugh," he groaned as he pulled his soaked leg out of the bucket. His skinny jeans were covered in water from his mid-shin down to the black vans that covered his feet. Well, that was an entrance all right. He slowly got up, trying to laugh it off.
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Mr. Seth McClintock
Resident of Drakesville
Farmer/Teacher/FFA Advisor[M:0]
If it is to be, it is up to me.
Posts: 36
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Post by Mr. Seth McClintock on Jan 5, 2008 23:09:06 GMT -5
McClintock about busted out laughing as he seen the kid come in and about fall on his face.. He then looked at him.. "Do you need to go see the resource officer and get a new pair of britches?" He said, as he looked around the room, going to shut the door as he headed over, sitting on the workbench as he looked around at all of the kids, he slowly raised his mountian dew bottle to his lips and took another sip, setting it down beside him.. "Well, hello.. I'm Seth McClintock, but you guys can either call me Mr. McClintock or McClintock, I prefer McClintock. I dont give a shit about you guys cussing, your adults, you can talk the way you want to, just no religious cursing, or anything like that. God did not need a damn, he walked on water. I will grade you on your participation, attendance, and your willingness to work. If you show up on time, participate in things we do, then you will make a good grade.. Fair enough" He said, looking around at each of them..
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