Ditty~

I play with the fountain pen at my antiquey-looking desk. My favorite things. Flamel is totally a vampire, and he's creeping me out andf this is soo bor- OH MY SKIES, HE JUST STARTED HITTING A KID WITH A RULER!!!!! The kid, Fredrick, I think, pulls out nunchuks and begins fighting back. I grin and tug my whipped-cream gun out of my bag and lunge forward.

"Say hello to my little friend!" I shriek. I cock it and pull the trigger. A stream of fluffy white sweet heaven explodes from the spout- righty inhot Flamel's mouth. He howls in rage and stumbles back. Score! He spiuts out the cream and glares at me.

"Now you little-" He lunges at me, snarling. I duck back and fire again. Shoot. MNow he's mad at me too. Help?

Elle~

I'm so glad that I have invisible earplugs.

Prof. Flamel-which I'm pretty sure is a HP refrence (Brooklyn read that to us and made us watch the movies so many times) is probally the scariest and the boringest(is that even a word?)of all the teachers. Therefore, I feel the need to turn on "Popular" on my mini phone, link it to my earbuds, and trace the Wicked green letters of my name on the desk. Gosh, I love my desk. It is a beautiful Galinda white, perfectly painted, and extremely neat. My name is printed in lettering that looks like it is straight from the movie poster. Small witches, bottles, books, broomsticks, and winged monkeys are painted in black all around the desk. There are even tiny ruby slippers all over, and names and quotes from the songs are writen in the movie script all around. It's perfect.

I keep humming along to the songs, and take time to study the classroom. I catch Chilly's eye, and she smiles at me, and mouths, "Look at my desk!" I am proud to say that I am an efficent lip reader, and grin back and mouth, "I know, right!"

Her desk is epic, and I don't even use that word often. It's white, like mine, and has snowflakes all over it. I think it's perfect for her.

Doesn't it seem weird that all the desks are perfect for us, and the teacher(who so happens to look like a vampire)has only met us today?

That, and the fountain that looks like blood, but is really fruit punch.

I tried some. Don't judge. I thought it was cherry or pomegranete or strawberry. I really wish it was. I really, really hate fruit punch.

Maybe if I asked the principal if they could change the flavors. 

Suddenly, my desk is knocked backwards, and the sound knocked out of my ears. I steer my gaze foward, and see the teacher and an AE with a top hat fighting it out. The girl who saved Chilly earlier, leaps to her feet, and proceeds to spray the teacher with a whipped cream gun. Oooh, whipped cream. I'm hungary. MY brother is yelling, "Fight! Fight!" and the other AEs and CAPTCHAs are staring in stunned silence.

I had better get used to this quick.

adft 

EEee! What's going on!?

~Chilly

I stare more at my desk...it literally looks like a snowstorm...with a cyan background...snowflake decorations....It's something Icy would LOVE, but it needs a few crystals on it for me to love it. Smash!

What was that!?

A ninja and a crazy whipped cream person going up against the teacher?! What!? I duck under my desk to avoid a spray of whipped cream. Oh my Fluttering Snowflakes what is going on!? I give Elle a look and she returns it, ducking under her desk to avoid the whipped cream.

Why is everyone so crazy? I mouth at her. I don't know, she mouths back. Also, where can I get a whipped cream blaster? I mouth. She just rolls her eyes, and I quick make my way towards the door. 

Um, can I join? I know its late? If I can, here's my AE-

Name: Eeafae

Appearance: Each strand of her long, waist-length hair is dyed a different color. She's asian, with paper-white skin and the GORGEOUS asian eyes. She's taller than most AEs, but she doesn't like to be called tall. One of her eyes goes red when she's mad, and she carries like seven purses EVERYWHERE.

Gender: Female AE

Personality: Not as crazy as the other AEs, but her mood and personality type changes literally every day.

Other: She adores plushies, motorcycles, tatoos, and marshmallows. 

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OOhhhhh!!!!! My desk is perfect. It's black and has a cat piture hidden on it. Not that I like cats that is. The teacher is doing battle against the kids. Perfect! I call my noble steed Nightmare. I take my sword from his side. "Let's do BATTLE!!!!!!" I shout. I run up and hit him on his head. "Rosemary! What did you do to my  sword!?!" 

"I replaced it with a foam sword." 

"I noticed." Oh well... I snap my fingers and a portal appears below him. He falls through with a screech. "Where did he go!?" someone shouts. "I think you'll find him on top of the school!" I yell back. 

"Shadow! That could seriously endanger his job! You shouldn't do that!"

"Take a chill pill Rosemary!" I say, "He probly has somthing in his job descreption about that." I pat Nightmare and send him on his way.

"hznr" Shadow is such a dramatic person!

I am NOT!

Really? What about the time when you captured me so that Moonfrost would take you on a cruise ship? And the time when I saw you hugging Holly and you sent me into the wall? And...

I never did that! What are you trying to do! Embares me!?

Pretty much. 

That is NOT nice. 

Shadow I think you should sit down.

FINE! But this isn't finished!  

Frederic~

Flamel screeches with anger as a portal appears underneath him and he falls into it. Great. Just when I was having fun. I turn to look and see a boy (AE maybe?) pat a black horse as it disappears. Someone starts asking about where Flamel is, but I tune out, quickly take off my ninja costume and stuff it in my top-hat (Oh by the way everyone, Frederic looks like a cat. Not a human. He hates how humans look. He thinks we're ugly. Which is totally misguided and wrong but hey, he's weird. Then I quickly grab my cane and stroll out of the room as innocently as possible while winking at Chilly.

I quickly hide behind a locker, though everyone is still in the classroom, and check the schedual Chinchilla gave me.

THE SCHEDULE THAT YOU SHOULD CHECK BEFORE BARGING INTO A RANDOM ROOM =)

First Lesson:

History with a vampire Flamel. Room One (Frederic-get garlic and read up on vampires) 

Second:

Math with a ghost George. Room Two (Frederic-try not to touch him and read up on hauntings)

Third:

Sorry, I dunnow what's next. I'll send you a new schedule with the rest once I've found more out. Keep your nunchucks at hand and your cane-sword ready. Also try to make some friends and save people. Have a nice time! =)

-Chinchilla

I sigh. Well then, time to go to Room 2. 

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HAHAHA! We get the 100th comment!

Snyder Fan, stop gloating.

iitt iiss pret cool.

Not you too!

Okay, fine.

WE MADE THE 100TH COMMENT! 

Elle~

I hope Prof. Flamel is okay.

Okay, he was being a bit of a jerk. But no one deserves to be transported onto the roof. Not even a >gulp< vampire. Who might be from a Harry Potter book.

The principal says something, but I'm not listening. (I am proud to say that while chaos reigned in the classroom, I was under my desk singing along to "One Short Day.") My earbuds don't let me catch much until I hear the words "dorm," "key"," and "desk." I peek underneath, and see a Green key, that is... transparent?

"Like the Emerald City," I gasp, and look at the number. 16. Brooklyn's lucky number. I rap on my desk, and pray that Chilly has the same number. She looks up, and sees me flashing the key urgently. I mouth, "Which one?" 

"Sixteen!" she whisper-yells.

I try not to freak out, as my song changes, and I feel a surge of adrenaline.

"Wait! Teach!"

Augh.

Snyder Fan has to make a scene.

"Yes...Snyder Fan?"

"That's me. I have a question, and you are expected and required to answer it... or else."

Holy Flying Monkeys.

"What about Pinkie PIEper? She's not here now. When will she get her key? I'd be more then happy to, ahem, deliver it to-"

"That's very kind, but that won't be necessary," says a bouncy AE, who walks through the door. "It must be in my desk. Sorry I'm late!"

"H-h-h-hi," stammers my 'tough' brother.

Good Gracious Glinda. 

rmaz

Chinchilla, Shadow is a girl and is my crazy AE. She likes cats but is too scared to admit it.

I DO NOT!!!!!

See what I mean?

~~~~~ 

I look at my desk, it's regular, with compartments for my medical supplise, plus a refill. Nice. I look in and see my room key, Room 12.

Rosemary! Guese what! I am in the same room as you! This'll be fun!

Oh dear. I am dead. 

"fpnn" My room key is 17. I love my desk! It's a cat tower with a built in desk, cat toys, a cat bed, and a weird little ball with catnip inside! Wait! What was I saying? I feel dizzy. The room, the room..........................................................

Look at Holly! she's asleep at her desk. How cute!

Pprrrummph. Not cute. I take out my camra and take a picture of Holly, I'll put that in My Book Of Cute Things Holly Has Done.

I saw that!

You saw nothing!!!!!!!!