Gnashing for Glory
"looks like there's a calculus formation on one of the molars, it looks like that it could be gathering plaque in there and causing irritation. the gum looks a bit irritated so i think that if we flush it out, it should improve.
Shoot! 05: The First Day of School (Part 3)
"i'm dakota simon, and this... is my pre-calculus class." there was dead silence. nobody knew what to expect. was this teacher going to be tough on them? he certainly sounded tough!
Guard dog!
"calculus?" he completes. "no." "well he looked like... oh!" i realize something then... "he just wanted to get rid of you."
Remember Me?
"and astronomy... and ap spanish... and pre-calculus... and calculus... and ap calculus..." "we... had _that_ many classes together?" i asked in disbelief.
Tycho Gets Babysat
Tycho felt utterly like a toddler, in three fell swoops he'd gone from completing calculus problems to being just as helpless as a tyke trapped in a high chair.
Marquis' Mild Maturing
He only had two classes today; calculus and then philosophy at one. everything was going to be alright, but then he heard footsteps behind him.
Getting Into the Game: Julia
"i kinda thought you'd be in physics or something, not general calculus." he looked at me confused. "general calculus? this is calculus two." i blinked. "calc tw- it's 10am, right?
Romance in Danger (Pending Title)
"glad to see your calculus course isn't going to waste. that means nothing to me. i know what it is, but what's the significance in regard to our situation?"
The Dear Diary of a Lion's Slave
calculus is a bit boring though. i do not see why _i_would ever need to use tangents and the like. master wants us all to become knowledgeable, to learn as much as we can. kilvin told me that he is preparing us for something, but he doesn't know what.
Kershen's prison encounter finish
Really sorry about taking a good month to post this but i have been totally swamped between government, physics, calculus, national guard, and other various chores. either way i'm gonna make sure to make this one as long as possible.
A Love/Hate Relationship
I'm sitting here in my advanced calculus class, bored out of my skull. why even bother listening? i already know the answer. "the derivative proof of a sphere is..." my professor drones, not bothering to put inflection into his voice. why should he?
The Kiss
I knew him...he sat beside me in science...and calculus...and he was one of the few open gays in my school. not that i had a problem with that. "hey, it's evan, right?" he smiled and nodded, running his fingers through his hair.