Joined: 20 Apr 2010
The same view surrounds you. Fish, jelly fish, sharks, and
seahorses. They colors entice you, blues, maroons, coral red, sea grass greens. The space
you enter now is into a new world.
All four 3 sides (except the one with the door) surrounds you with cassums of lush color
filled oceaniac life.
The glass that seperates you is thin yet indestructable as stated on a small plaque on the
front of the door. Although this glass is vitrually bullet proof, fire proof, and chemical
resistant, they still have in black thick bolded letters- "Do not tap the glass"
Underlined twice- as if their wasn't enough emphesize by the bold and black contrasting
against the virgin white.
Speaking of Virgins,
Was what the board said at the top, written on a white board in black delicate cursive.
She was expecting students, perfection, high achievers, and maybe an odd ball or two.
In all honesty this job was more then just a job to Ms.Nowelle is was a chance to teach
her findings to the young impresionable minds of the youth. (Yes there was a white board
hanging apon the glass- and various other teacher equipment like posters and what not. Yet
still- no tapping.)
Ms.Nowelle was a small creature, with a delicate frame, and yet unweavering electirc blue
eyes. Her long pink painted hair was tied up in a neat bun. Making her achomplish the
sweet, sheek, yet modern victorian style look she obviously worked hard to pull off in her
The women was early, infact in would be a couple of hours until her first class experience
The mistress noticed the time, and placed the marker apon the holder. There was time, to
feed her pets. Plenty of time.
They can't be hungry when any of the students begin arriving otherwise they'll be miss
behaved. "Alright~" The Nowelle women crooned, aloud, "Whose hungry?" She asked aloud once
again. She smiled subtly to her enviorment. The creatures stoped and stared, like
mechanical toys they stared directly at the small framed women. "Ah- I see." She said in a
smooth warm voice, she wasn't surprised at all. "You poor dears.." Nowelle began to pull
out a drawer from her desk to prepare a breakfest for her aquatic life. "I'm glad i asked,
i can't have you trying to eat the children."
"No. Definately can't have that again." And the misses laughed to herself with a
playful smiling playing apon her pink high toned lips.
Shear : The Hell Dog
Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse
Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle
Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments