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Post by Missy R. on Feb 17, 2015 6:09:11 GMT -6
Janice noticed that Yoi was a bit disturbed by her entering the room. If she knew the room already had its first dorm member, she would have been a bit more careful with opening the door. She pulled her things inside and shrugged them to the floor, dropping by her feet. "Pleased to meet you. My name is Janice Penrose," she said in a rather lackadaisical tone, but definitely not a monotone one. "Nice to meet you too," she continued, raising her hand and waving it a little. She picked up her belongings again, scanning the room. "Now where can I put away my things..." she mumbled to herself, almost ignoring Yoi.
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Post by LadyAurablade on Feb 17, 2015 6:42:49 GMT -6
Before she could even get and answer from the ring-haired girl, Nicole's mother walked in to the room, glanced at the situation, and quickly broke the silence. She gently shifted Kyle to the side as she sashayed across the room to her daughter. She had that way of taking any situation and making it all about her, a talent Nicole had quite not yet mastered.
"Sweetie, you forgot this.", she said as she handed Nicole a map of the school that they printed out before the left the house. "You wanna at least get a look of this place before you rule it, don't you?" She winked.
Nicole's eyes lit up as she snatched the paper from her mother's hands.
"OH, OF COURSE! Thanks, mom! I'll put to use right now." She turned back to Rinel, who still hasn't said anything and was still perplexed by the situation. "You don't mind if we finish this another time, do you? No? OK. Kyle, finish packing for me." She skipped out.
Kyle groaned. "Of course, m'lady. Mrs. Brooks, could you help me?"
"Of course. Anything for 'm'lady'.", she teased. She pushed a stray blonde hair from her forehead and followed Kyle down the hallway. Rinel just sat there.
Nicole continued skipping through the many halls and through the many buildings of Creative Gakuen, peeking into any and every room she passed. One of the rooms in the boy's building looked like Hell itself. She did not go back into that room. She continued her childish gambol back into the girls' dorm, not looking exactly where she was going. It was almost as if she was trying to get lost.
"Hmm, there were a whole bunch of weird names on that board. Wonder who they belong to?", she said when she came across.....
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Post by nemi on Feb 17, 2015 8:22:10 GMT -6
Alice had finally caught her breath, and was waiting for the opening ceremony to start. 'Maybe I came here too early?' Not many people were here anyway. It was a bit embarrassing, especially since she's not helping with setting up or anything.
'My room is too far away, and I don't have the energy to go back...' She sighed, and decided to stick around for however how long it would be until the ceremony.
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Post by zenguardian on Feb 17, 2015 9:15:20 GMT -6
"Yawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwnnnnnnnnnnn..." Daniel said as he approached the school he would now attend. He never stayed at one place for too long, but from what he's learned, Creative Gakuen is the perfect place for... unusual people. Not that Daniel is unusual. It's just that a certain friend of his gets very hungry past midnight. He tries his best to hide it, but the Exorcists usually show up when too many bodies are reported as missing. Fortunately he's avoided any run-in's with them for the past few months. Hopefully that won't change.
Walking through the tiled hallway with his bag over his shoulder while sipping from a can of wonderful cranberry juice, Daniel casually walked up to the large bulletin board with the room arrangements listed on them, noting that Creative Gakuen had a very nice Observatory. Actually, everything at Creative Gakuen looked nice. Too nice. Who on earth is funding this place? Finding his name on the list, Daniel took another sip of his cranberry juice and headed off to Room 2A to meet his new roomate, Sandor. Sandor, huh? That name sounded so... generic. His roommate from his old school had a generic name. He was was one of the casualties. Daniel sighed; humans with generic names turned out to be the best prey.
As Daniel was sauntering towards his new room, his Mask, Horloggio, appeared on face. "Dan, my boyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy," his Mask sang in a high falsetto, "I sense demons nearby."
"What are you talking about? You mean one of your kind is here?" Daniel says, mood ruined by Horloggio's appearance. It's not time for him to eat. (And the fact that he covered his face prevented him from drinking the last bit of his cranberry juice)
A few beats passed. "No it's... different somehow. Weaker. And it's coming from up ahead."
Up ahead was Daniel's room.
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Post by setabo on Feb 18, 2015 9:59:48 GMT -6
Candace,as usual was "fashionably late" after a nice big sleep-in. "God dammit,why do i always forget to set my alarm? maybe my roomie will wake me up at a reasonable time... Uh... now where was the bulletin board?" She took out a small piece of scrap paper and read her notes,and headed in the direction which it described.
Gina Rosenwald! They sound like a fine fella. She wrote the name down along with the room number,And stuffed it back in her backpack. "Well,i hope i still have time to relax before the big assembly.." And went to room 1C and knocked on the door.
"Yo! Is anyone in there already or can i come in?"
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Post by Missy R. on Feb 18, 2015 19:48:29 GMT -6
"No, but someone's out here," said Gina as she appeared behind Candace. She set down her things, for it would be best to have her hands free so she could open the door. "As you can probably tell, I'm Gina Rosenwald. And I suppose you're Candace Thompson, right?" she asked. Thankfully, the fact that the roster had both names made introductions a lot easier and smoother. She wouldn't have to waste time with having to ask her her name when she already knew it. Slowly she moved towards the door so she could open it for the both of them.
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Feb 18, 2015 22:38:06 GMT -6
Seeing Janice's attention turn away, Yoi took this as an opportunity to bail dashing wildly into the hall past everything. She did not stop until she reached the observatory.
Kadana sat politely observing Simon's scatterbrained speech, his scrutinizing gaze boring through the man. Aside from clapping politely when necessary he made effort to sit as still as he could so as not to make any excess noise. He listened to every word, but awaited the end of this meeting which seemed a waste of time to him.
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Post by setabo on Feb 19, 2015 10:14:01 GMT -6
Candace turned quickly "Oh! Hi there...uh..Gina!Nice to meet you!" Candace walked into the room.
"Huh..not too shabby of a place!"Candace put her backpack and suitcase by the door
" Do you need help with your bags?"
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Post by Emily on Feb 19, 2015 12:40:30 GMT -6
"You are welcome" He said with a kind smile. He packed his binder inside a messenger bag and made his way to his classroom once again.
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Ritzee tapped her foot, and she was very apparently antsy.
"When is the assembly gonna staaaaaaart?" she complained loudly
"Patience is a virtue, Ritzee" Tanndrea parried back gritting her teeth.
"I don't care about virtues though...I'm just bored" The weapons expert whined.
Tanndrea sighed in response to Ritzee's childish whining.
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Post by Melancholicdoves on Feb 19, 2015 21:12:40 GMT -6
"If you want you can go on ahead so you're not late. I can finish this up on my own." "Oh, okay!" Justine said with a sparkle in her tone, "I just finished unpacking myself so take up whatever room you find left, I packed a little much so I hope you don't mind the lack of space. See you later!" "That's alright." Himawari responded softly, then turning to the windowsill and adjusting the pots to their perfect position. Justine analyzed the back of her roommate while she was turned away, was she...a ghost? Invisible? Could she turn viable? How long was her hair? Is it braided? Did she have invisible freckles? These were only a few of the things we wished she could know. These were a few things she decided she wouldn't ask to avoid any problems. ' maybe they will answer themselves' Justine thought to herself as she pulled herself around and exited the room with purse in hand. The first stop on her journey to observatory? The bathroom. Her hair was still a mess. Thankfully she kept a small brush in her purse with her at all times and the mirror in the nearest restroom was huge and gave off the perfect light- a perfect place to fix up her hair into a nice loose braid before sitting with the rest of the student body. "The restroom was.... just around this corner, right?" Justine asked herself, making her way hastefully down the hallway. She was then greeted by a pale young girl with straight brunette hair similar to her own. The close encounter forced the two to back away from each other before they bumped sides. "Oh, I'm sorry. Should of looked where I was going." Justine admitted, "Hey, I haven't seen you around here before, are you a first year?" |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Feb 20, 2015 20:38:41 GMT -6
 Nicole was a little rattled by the impact, but once she got herself together to see the individual before her, she was astonished. While her hair wasn't at it's prime, her outfit sparked a whole new brand of inspiration that even she- the Nicole Brooks- found herself at a loss of words. Eventually, she found her way around the block. "OMG," she gasped. " Where on Earth did you get that outfit? It's SOOOOOOOOOO cute!!!! So much cuter than this crap my mom got me! Ooh, look at the buttons! What store did you get them from? I NEED THEM. I've al-"Nicole stopped for air. Then she got herself together a second time to get her words across a bit smoother. The girl didn't even get a chance to answer any of her questions. "Whew. OK, so to answer your question, yes, I am a first year. My name is Nicole Brooks, upcoming model, actress, singer, dancer, etc. What's your name? Feel free to answer any of the other questions I asked. I NEED answers." |
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Post by nemi on Feb 21, 2015 14:02:23 GMT -6
No one was here. Not even Tanndrea. The other students were probably meeting with everyone else, while the staff would set up. '
No more shy person. She would think about others and be caring as the president of the Gardening Club. Graceful, instead of being clumsy. Tanndrea wouldn't even need to warn her about touching that wand she had.
And so, with that courage, Alice walked out of the auditorium with her chest held high. She hadn’t checked the bulletin board yet, she remembered.
When she she got to said place, some other students were there as well. It was her chance.
“H-hello!” They turned towards her. “M-my na…name is…Lar-I mean! Alice Larson. How are you all?”
A few mumbles of ‘good’ were here and there, but most of them were just looking for their rooms on the bulletin board. She understood why some were a bit confused if at all. Her eyes got a bit lost after looking at it for too long. Luckily, she had memorized the campus.
“Hey, if you tell me your room name, I can direct you guys to your rooms.” They paused before they nodded. Alice was a bit too focused in listening to their rooms to ask their names.
One by one, she directed the four or five of them that were searching for a place to unpack and hang their clothes. It kind of fun for her.
Finding herself next to the restroom, she saw Brown Hair and a another with a cute uniform talking to each other. She wanted to introduce herself, but was a bit tired, and decided instead to use the bathroom.
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Post by zenguardian on Feb 21, 2015 17:18:32 GMT -6
Daniel reached for the doorknob. If there were demons in there, which his Mask seems to believe to be the case, he would have to get rid of them before his roommate Sandor arrived.
The door creaked open and Daniel peered inside. Spider webs decorated the place, and trash was strewn everywhere. There were giant spiders dangling from the ceiling, and lesser demons and evil spirits playing... monopoly???
Daniel was prepared to face the worst, but this... this was completely unexpected. Daniel stood in the entrance to the room holding his fine beverage when suddenly a demon? who appeared to be donning the school's uniform marched menacingly - which actually wasn't menacing at all... seriously it just looked like he tried to way hard to be scary - up to him and snatched his cranberry juice out of his hands and drank the last sip.
"......................................................" Daniel could not believe what just happened.
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Post by Missy R. on Feb 21, 2015 18:02:10 GMT -6
Janice felt a bit shaken by her introduction. Was she too forward? Trying to get on the good side of someone was all she knew, or at least she thought so. Left alone, she stored away her belongings and chose the bed that she assumed was not already chosen, laying down and drifting into an almost nap-like state with her eyes half-open.
Taking every bag she had and holding it firmly, Gina shook her head and dumped her belongings near one of the beds. She took a seat on it and looked at Candace. She seemed like a pretty interesting individual so far. "What do you think of this place so far? I never thought I'd be in a place like this but it's an interesting experience to say the least," she rambled in an attempt to make polite conversation.
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Post by Melancholicdoves on Feb 21, 2015 18:56:38 GMT -6
Sandor how dare you steal Dan's cranberry juice you monster
Justine blushed, "I...erm...." after three years of being completed on her regular fashionable uniforms she choose to wear, she was very used to getting spontaneous complements; but comments never as this intense. "My name is Justine Whitfield." she began, "it's uh, nice to meet you, Nicole!"
"Uh, my mother has a personal designer tailor our clothing for professional reasons, I told her to spruce up some of my old skirts so most of what I'm wearing is original." Justine gulped, she never really liked mentioning how much of a spoiled rich kid she was, though her love of cute clothing never did a good job of hiding it. "I did make the buttons myself though, they're pretty easy to put together once you get the hang of it. I read it in a DIY book once. It gives you a chance to wear something individual to you, you know?" she continued on sheepishly. Justine then got a good glimpse of Nicole after she finished scrambling to answer her series of questions. Her face was bright and clear and her hair was was primed and properly tied in the back with a large bow, by her claim to be a future celebrity, Justine really couldn't doubt her.
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