Authors note: Starting of this chapter or I'm going to have a list of the cast at the end that will detail who is who. This will become your new best friend as the whole point of this story besides my own enjoyment is for you to figure out who someone is before I tell you. Try as hard as you can and if you get stuck check the end of the chapter.
Names Chapter 2: Normalcy
"Please clear your tasks." Mr. Hale has the clearest voice, I know it sounded like a gentle command, even when he said 'hi'. There wasn't even a groan of protest because of that tendency. Instead of room filled with the dull thumps as whatever was on top of their desks was dropped onto the floor.
Every stared at the math test for a moment before beginning. Each number she made looked like calligraphy, perfectly detailed and yet simple. The bell rang, random names being called in no particular order over the PA system.
Emily stood, deposited her test onto Mr. Hale's desk and turned on her heels out of the already empty classroom.
"Emily!" Dawson's hand rose above from freshman's heads as he windmill-ed for attention. She melted through the crowd until she reached his side. "Going to the dance?" Dawson asked casually as they made their way through the flood of people.
"Currently I am going to gym... like you." She replied grinning.
"You know what I need!" Dawson touted back, searching for faces in the teeming mass of students.
"I don't know. I could." Emily deadpanned still sounding cute.
"Heather's going." He observed. Realizing that she would most likely have to go to looked away, will be bitterly that he enjoyed his victory.
When enter the gently separated, Dawson joined the boys and Emily meandered her way toward Heather.
"Hey" Heather greeted mildly.
Mrs. Kimi was conferring with Ms. Lang in hushed voices. She then turned and smiled a class, "we will be playing volleyball today in class." Some students looked confused, but the general mass just looked at the door hungrily. "This is exciting..." Ms. Kimi really seem to think that this was an exciting event, "because Ms. Lang is here to help and to scout out for our girls team."
"We have a girls volleyball team?" Dawson asked, cocking his head to the side.
"We do now." Ms Lang's voice had a booming quality to it that made a rather nice echo. Ms Lang was wearing running close and looked at ease in the gym, despite her usual job.
"Everyone into teams!" Mrs. Kimi called, clapping her hands and bouncing a little.
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"does it hurt?" Ms. Kimi lowered her face toward Emily, gently touching her ankle.
"Ouch!" Emily squeaked, squeezing her eye shut.
"Is she all right?" Heather yelled at Dawson who was hovering over Emily.
"She twisted her ankle!" Dawson yelled back.
"Shall have to sit out for a while" Ms. Kimi straightened up and touted at Ms Lang. Ms Lang 's lips twitched with suppressed laughter.
"Heather what was that?" A boy with auburn hair that cascaded around his waist yelled at the smaller auburn hair girl.
"Shut up, Jason." She snapped back.
"She set it up perfect for, you why didn't you hit it?" Jason continued to rail on her his arms gesturing widely toward the volleyball, it was still bouncing slightly.
"My friend is hurt, OK? I wasn't paying attention." She defended.
"It's not like he now has spiky either." A blonde girl named Lisa muttered bitterly. "Dumbass." She added.
"What was that?" Jason screamed towards Lisa.
"Hey!" Ms Lang's voice boomed.
"Why do he say that to my face!" Jason continued.
Lisa sneered back, "I did say that to your face, dumbass!"
"Hey!" Ms Lang repeated striding towards them decisively. "Because all three of you 'ladies'" at the word 'ladies' Jason narrowed his eyes, "cannot properly spike the ball" her sneaker squeaked with each deliberate step, "let's turn us into a learning experience." She picked up the ball and handed it to Lisa roughly "let's see if you can set it up for me properly."
"Yes, ma'am" Lisa growled throwing the ball gently into the air.
"Mrs. Kimi, is Ms Lang here?" Mr. Hartford, a tall strikingly blonde social studies teacher, asked.
"Yeah, she's over there." Mrs. Kimi replied, lifting up Emily gently and trying to point toward Ms Lang at the same time.
Mr. Hartford walked onto the volleyball court and looked up.
"Uh" Ms Lang grunted, blasting the volleyball right and to Mr. Hartford's upturned face. The contact of the ball's rough surface to his face is something akin into a pop.
Ms Lang landed back on the ground and made a sound of satisfaction turning toward the faces of the stunned students.
"Well..." when a groan cut to the silence, she turned around to see Mr. Hartford clutching at his fast reddening face.
"Shawn!" She screamed changing to his first name, "Shawn, are you okay?"He just moaned in response, "Does it hurt?" She prodded his nose with her finger in a rather curious manner.
"Tifa!" His voice racked with pain. She shut the hand over his mouth and regarded the class.
"Could you help me carry him, Jason, he doesn't know what he's saying." Jason walked over and lifted Mr. Hartford from the wood floor. Emily and Mrs. Kimi followed along behind them.
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"I think that by law all they can do is give you an ice pack, water, and some graham cracker's." Emily mused. Mr. Hartford looked up from his own ice pack and smiled.
"What exactly were you doing?" Ms Mayfield sighed and looked over at Ms Lang.
"I didn't mean to hit him, he just got in the way, is all." Ms Lang waved her hand in the air dismissively.
"I meant were you doing down there at all." Ms Mayfield sat down pulling her golden wheat hair gently behind her ear. She rested her head on her fist and peered through her bangs. She gave the bits of hair a detected little sigh in attempt to move them out of her eyes.
"Having fun." Ms. Lang replied smirking.
Miss Mayfield deflated her head sacking and eyes closing. "Your dress code violation." Ms Mayfield gestured vaguely at Ms Lang's gym attire.
"What am I supposed to wear?" She responded.
"A blouse and skirt." Ms Mayfield walked across the room, "let me see your ankle, Emily." The student lifted it above the padded table, that she rested on.
"That's so sexist." Lang persuaded.
"They don't really care, Teresa." Miss Mayfield responded poking Emily's ankle gently. "You'll probably have to keep that ice pack on it for a while."
"Well?" Mr. Hartford question gently.
"Well, what?" Ms Lang asked.
Ignoring Laing, this Mayfield responded with a gentle if uninterested sounding voice. "She broke your nose."
"What!?!" He hollered back.
"Um... whoops?" Ms. Lang replied, "heh heh."
Author's note: and here's the cast list...
The cast list for names:
Sora:
Kairi:
Riku:
Namine: Emily
Xemnas:
Xigbar:
Xaldin:
Vexen:
Lexaeus:
Zexion:
Saïx:
Axel:
Demyx:
Luxord:
Marluxia:
Larxene:
Roxas:
Cloud:
Leon:
Tifa: Ms. Theresa Lang
Aerith:
Sephiroth:
Vincent
Yuffie:
Reno:
Rude:
Ansam:
Wakka: