Post by jellar on Mar 1, 2007 4:22:08 GMT 1
"And thus concludes this review of what you should have learned in Pre-AP Physics on projectile motion. Class, just remember to use '0' for horizontal acceleration when using kinematics for 'x' values. That is all. Now work on the homework until the bell ri-"
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A rush came over the class of Hircinians and Jellar followed suit. He stuffed his physics book in his backpack followed by packing up his pencils into his pencil bag which followed his physics book into his backpack. Glancing at the board, he saw the homework assignment in the book and committed it to memory. He stood up from his desk and left class, making his way to his locker.
"Physics, so easy," Jellar muttered to himself under his breath. He had little to no trouble at all in that class and made sure to keep his grades top notch. He made it to his locker and popped it open using the write combination and put in his biology book from the period before, keeping his physics book as he needed it for homework. After he was done with locker business, he made his way for the school entrance, where he would proceed to go home. However, he stopped in his tracks after a few steps, thinking to himself.
'I've yet to go to the roof of this school... I think I'll go and check it out. I'll just be catching the breeze.'
With that thought, he made his way to the stairs and walked up them, his backpack worn normally and finally he was at the rusty gray door. Turning the doorknob, Jellar pushed forward and the sight of the sun welcomed him to the roof, a nice breeze knocking his ponytail around like a flag on a tall flag pole. He walked out onto the clearing of the roof and made way to the rail on the opposite side, looking downward on all of the students leaving the school to go to their buses or to go home. It was quite the pleasant view.
BRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGG!!
A rush came over the class of Hircinians and Jellar followed suit. He stuffed his physics book in his backpack followed by packing up his pencils into his pencil bag which followed his physics book into his backpack. Glancing at the board, he saw the homework assignment in the book and committed it to memory. He stood up from his desk and left class, making his way to his locker.
"Physics, so easy," Jellar muttered to himself under his breath. He had little to no trouble at all in that class and made sure to keep his grades top notch. He made it to his locker and popped it open using the write combination and put in his biology book from the period before, keeping his physics book as he needed it for homework. After he was done with locker business, he made his way for the school entrance, where he would proceed to go home. However, he stopped in his tracks after a few steps, thinking to himself.
'I've yet to go to the roof of this school... I think I'll go and check it out. I'll just be catching the breeze.'
With that thought, he made his way to the stairs and walked up them, his backpack worn normally and finally he was at the rusty gray door. Turning the doorknob, Jellar pushed forward and the sight of the sun welcomed him to the roof, a nice breeze knocking his ponytail around like a flag on a tall flag pole. He walked out onto the clearing of the roof and made way to the rail on the opposite side, looking downward on all of the students leaving the school to go to their buses or to go home. It was quite the pleasant view.