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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 11, 2007 14:28:35 GMT
"Say you're favourite Shakespeare quote and explain the relevance of it to the drama as a whole!?"
His voice highlighted his horror at the question, how was he supposed to know that? Did his teacher actually expect him to know this? About the Merchant of bloody Venice!? Har, now that was a funny one. Yes, here he was again, sat in the library, black hair covering red bloodshot eyes as he gnawed the end of his biro.
He'd written the introduction and, it was official, he was stumped. He hadn't a flaming clue where he was going with this, he didnt even think what he'd written made sense. It sure didn't to him. Then again. It was 3am.
A yawn passed his lips as, eventually, he let his head thud against the desk.
"I give in..." |
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Post by Maffy && Ryan on Apr 11, 2007 17:32:14 GMT
"My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard and Im like..its better than yours" Vocals chorsed down the corridor attatched to those of a rather sleepy looking boy.
That boy was of course Mr.Maffy.
It was just gone 11pm and he had decided to leave the comfort of his snuggly warm bed to venture out across the cold school in order to start his project...on a friday night.
We can see this boy has his priorities straight!
I must say he does look rather cute in his blue oreo cookie pyjama bottoms and a black t-shirt with a bandana over his head, in attempt to keep his hair of is face.
Yet failing.
Not to mention the fact he had..bunny slippers. Eeesh.
Wandering into the library he hushened tones slightly and smiled to the librarian who nodded.
She liked Maffy, he helped her out alot.
Hearing a voice he snickered and padded softly over to a table and flopped down on it, dropping his books and folding his legs under himself.
"Dont give up champ!" he said defiantly.
"Whatcha giving up on?" he asked. |
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 11, 2007 18:22:05 GMT
Dexter looked up, his eyes lined with black as usual, "Shakespeare, I don't wanna do him anymore", he pouted. He adjusted the pink hairband in his black locks, before clipping his hair back using the clip with the bow. Now he looked like a big girl. Aww. A smile graced his lips as he nodded, "Hey Hey MaffMaff..."
He pushed the Tome's out the way and folded one thin leg over the other with a yawn, "What brings you here so late?" he queried, picking at his black nails. |
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Post by Maffy && Ryan on Apr 11, 2007 18:56:23 GMT
Maffy giggled, yes he did get that meaning into his head.
Silly boyo. Eesh
"Well then dont, go find a nice girlie and do her instead" he nodded.
Grabbing the bottom of his seat he pulled it up so he shuffeled forward to the table.
Grinning to Dexter he reached out and took the title, reading it quickly
"If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than to be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching." he qouted with a grin.
Smart boy
"Ill help" he nodded. Like he always did, Dexter left his work for the night before and Maffy bailed him out.
Yawning slightly he took a pen out of his pencil case and opened his notepad
"Just getting a head start on a project...couldnt sleep" he explained, scribbling the title to Dexters essay at the top of his page and scribbling down random notes.
"Why do you always leave it to the last night eh?" |
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 11, 2007 21:51:00 GMT
Dexter grinned up at his friend, "Dude, where would I be without you?" he asked, chewing his lip ring as he flicked through his books. Why did he leave it to the last minute? "I blame Pokemon..." he grumbled. blushing softly as he giggled.
Yes he was the biiiiiiiiiggest Pokemon freak in the world. He could name all 151 originals, before they made all that Johto crap and Emerald and so on. He gnawed his pen some more, "If they'd given me a Shakespeare /other/ that this, I could have done it!" |
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Post by Maffy && Ryan on Apr 11, 2007 22:22:13 GMT
Maff giggled and kept writing "In a lot of detentions and probably kicked out?" he offered.
Turning the sheet over e kept writing, they were just notes then Dexter could write it into his essay and hed get atleast a B on it, if not an A.
Yay Maff and his smartness.
"You always blame pokemon" he said shaking his head and pushing his glasses back up from the bridge of his nose.
Looking up he sucked his lip "Well your stuck with this one arent you" he giggled.
Humming and looking to the page he scribbled the final point and slid it over.
"Voila" he grinned.
"Just do the usual to it and itll be fine" he began opening his books.
Yay presentation..or not. |
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Post by Dexter & Mattie LeVeur on Apr 14, 2007 23:54:33 GMT
Dexter nodded, "More than likely dear..." he said, watching as Maffy did the notes for him. Seriously though, where would he be without Maffylicious? He owed alot to that boy, but, taking the notes, he'd do the oweing later.
Wasn't his style.
"I'll copy it up later, I don't have English til last period tomorrow..." After all, thats why lunch was invented, right? |
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Post by Maffy && Ryan on Apr 15, 2007 11:38:36 GMT
Maffy nodded "Exactamondo my dearest Dexter"
Rolling his eyes at the boys excuse he nodded "Finefine, this time actually get up before lunchtime in order to do it ok"
Last time hed made that excuse the silyl boy didnt get up till the end of lunch and still didnt get the essay in on time.
Digging around his messenger bag he pulled out a bottle of water and took a sip before putting it back in and picking up an orange gel pen.
"Right, spanish project here we come" he grinned.
Maffy took spanish, even though he was already pretty much fluent and his task was to do a project about one aspect of Spanish life.
He had choosen food, as it required getting samples.Yum.
He sucked the end of the pen "Hmm"
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