Disney U (On Campus)
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				Title: <strong>Disney U (On Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>20-06-2013, 01:44:44</strong>
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				This thread will cover anything that happens in the context of the school that does not include the stadium and athletic areas or dorms and offices.<br><br>For any additional information please see the OOC at: http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=176997.msg8402327#msg8402327 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=176997.msg8402327#msg8402327)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney U (On Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>20-06-2013, 05:59:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Elliquiy%20avatars/Disney%20college/Phil2_zpsd60b026e.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity</strong>: Phil Satyrios <br><strong>Location</strong>: walking outside<br><strong>Doing</strong>: storming in aggravation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arella OPEN<br><br>Growling and cussing, short legs stamping at the pavement like his hard, pinchy shoes could crack the concrete by sheer will, Phil Satyrios pounded across the sprawling, beautiful university campus that was home. "Goddam, anal-retentive, stuck up, crazy bitch," he snarled and snorted around the heavy swizzle-stick in his mouth he worked at like he could take out all of his emotions out on it. "Needs to get fucked to screaming," his annoyance morphed into wicked, dirty glee for a moment. "Again."<br><br>Calmer, though no one would ever know by his body language, Phil turned towards the center of his domain, his little empire within the school. Uptight Molly Fischer might be Head Mistress, but this... this was his kingdom and she damn well knew it.<br><br>"Gary!" He roared as he strode past offices and locker rooms and scattered staff and student alike. "You worthless piece of shit! I'm going to rip off your ba..."<br><br>"Coach Phil!"<br><br>The cheerful voice was as effective as a bucket of ice water and Phil rubbed a hard hand over his face while he forced calm.<br><br>"Hello, Arella," he said quite calmly and gently to the girl. The cheerleaders were as much his kids as his football players and he was far more restrained around the women. "What can I do for you, kiddo?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney U (On Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sindra</strong> on <strong>20-06-2013, 06:18:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://wallpapersexy.net/uploads/wallpapers/2013/02/05/2941/thumb_big_wide_7fd1cf5c3d4f4d0b21e1949bdb780d8f.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong> Arella<br><strong>Location:</strong> walking outside<br><strong>Doing:</strong> Bouncing toward the football coach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Phil, Open<br><br>Arella brushed her long, red hair one last time before setting the brush back in her locker.&nbsp; Picking up her lip gloss, she added just a touch, rubbing her lips together and smiling to herself.&nbsp; She had one last stop to make before she could either go swimming or go back to her room and practice the song she had been assigned.&nbsp; Either way, she was going to have a good night.<br><br>Bouncing out of the girls locker room, humming a cheery song to herself, she started toward the coaches office.&nbsp; She grinned as she heard a man bellowing.&nbsp; Ah, there he was.&nbsp; Turning on her heel, she changed direction, following the sound of his shouting.&nbsp; While most were terrified of him when he was in one of his moods, Arella, and the rest of the cheerleaders, knew that they could always approach him.&nbsp; He was so protective of all of them.&nbsp; <br><br>She snickered to herself as she heard him about to rip the balls off of someone.&nbsp; They were in trouble and the thought of them cowering before the coach made her laugh inwardly.&nbsp; He was so sweet to her and the other girls but when someone crossed him, it was a sight to see!<br><br>“Coach Phil!”&nbsp; She called to him, his back turned to her.&nbsp; <br><br>Forcing the smile away, she waited for him to get enough control to talk to her.&nbsp; She didn't want him to think she was mocking him in any way.&nbsp; Once she had his full attention, she beamed a quick smile at him.&nbsp; “Oh, well, I had been sent to find out when we'll get the football schedule.”&nbsp; She grinned at him, “Coach Parr was wondering so we could make some of our plans.”&nbsp; Her grin grew.&nbsp; “You know, the cheerleaders gotta have our parties for your players!”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney U (On Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>21-06-2013, 10:18:29</strong>
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				*punts Phil and Arella over to the Stadium thread* Sorry, Sindra, that was my fault for being in the wrong spot!
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