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Evangeline Crescendo
@3rd period freshman class.
Blind Siren

XXXXJolted by a sudden voice toward her as she sat down, Evangaline smiled before facing him and quoted, "Oh! Your father? Yes, your father is quite kind. You should be proud to have him as your father, yes?" Yes, she believed she didn't do anything wrong or strange since he was escorting a blind person to this class. There was no such thought of illicit student-teacher relationship or mr. Nick being interested in students at all. Holding out her hand to him to shake his hand, she smiled once again as she spoke,"Hi! Though I think you were there when I introduced myself... I think I should introduce myself again." The reason why she sounded quite peppy was because she was quite happy to interact with student and he could be the first student friend for her. "Once again, my name is... Evangeline Crescendo! Though I am blind, I can use echolocation to 'see' like... bats do. I also love to play and hear instrumental music! I mean... arent the-" Realizing that she felt like she was speaking out of her resume, she paused before her face got red from embarrassment as she wondered if this was the right way to make a friend. Letting out a sigh, she wondered what to say to gain a 'friend.'

Melanie smirked as she watched Rang go through a varied array of shades of red. Melanie continued to smirk as she leaned on the chair behind her. "You have a headache? That's no good. Maybe I should take you to the infirmary where Doctor Amber can fix you up." Melanie said with a sly smile, thinking about how Doctor Amber would only fluster the kid more and probably make him go catatonic.

Melanie smiled when Rang asked if she was related to the History teacher. Melanie felt she would give the kid the break and decided to move back to the desk, swaying her hips on the way. She turned around and leaned on the desk again. "Professor Leo? Why, yes. Professor Leo McDouglas is my father. You can tell by the hair and last name." Melanie said with a smile as she looked at the class.

Melanie watched as one of the students, Tokley she thought, bolted out of the room. Melanie was confused by this and it showed. Soon after, another girl, Annabelle she thought, left the room in a rush as well. Melanie just shrugged and looked at the rest of the class. "Well, we went over the syllabus and how I will grade. Only thing left is to tell you that I will be bringing the spirits of the writers back from the dead to help digest the reading every so often." Melanie said with a smile as she sat back down at her desk. "So with that fact and the fact that other students are running out of class, I will just dismiss the class early. So I will see you all tomorrow." Melanie said with a wave to the students as she sat there, picking up a copy of The Hobbit and began to read it.

Yunneth Kuroyumi Shino & Kiyu Serus Ching

"I refuse to give into the darkness that has continued to swallow me for the last few hundred years. Whether it grants me the sword or the reapers noose, my soul shall not be bound!"

Just because I have no memory, it doesn't mean I have lost myself! If I cant recover the pieces, I shall make new ones!

Where am I?: Ki: Science Class Yu: Science Class
What am I doing?: Ki: Trying to pay attention Yu: Being haunted by day dreams
What am I thinking?: Ki: She's....she's afraid Yu: Even in a day dream you haunt me...damn you Camilla...
OOC:

Yunneth and Kiyu were in their last class of the day. Kiyu wasn't interested in science, but he wanted to try and pay attention at least. Yunneth on the other hand was looking out the window. Her eyes looked dull and she had a tired expression. Yunneth was day dreaming. She has been sentimental as of late and has been dreaming of her days in the orphanage, then as a squire, then when her home land broke out in a civil war. Then with her battle with Camilla. The fear she felt that day remained with her today. Yunneth's hands began to tremble. After a moment more, Yunneth snapped out of it. Kiyu could hear her body tremble just by listening to the armor under her uniform. Some how...he didn't question as to why this girl wore armor under her clothing. It seemed natural to him as to why his hair bursts into flames. What he wondered is why this girl was shaking. Watching her tremble made something...spark. Like he wanted to console the armored girl. Seeing her like that made his heart skip a beat. Soon Kiyu turns his gaze away from the girl and did his best to focus.

【Location】
Hallway of the dormitories.
【Company】
A thief.

By the time Annabelle made it back from the restroom, where she had thoroughly washed her flushed cheeks, the students were emptying out of the classroom. Not every classroom though, just the one she had been in. The only obvious reason for this was that the teacher had let the students go early, which made sense because it was the first day of classes. Usually they only went over the syllabus before making each student introduce themselves. A shiver made it's way up her back as she slowly backed away from the door--introductions were not her forte. Since it did seem that she had a bit of time on her hands, Annabelle decided to go and check on her little wind fairy, Ru Ru. He had been locked up in her room all day and she was beginning to feel bad that she had brought him back to the school once more to be couped up.

It wasn't long before she made it to the dormitories, the campus was big but at the brisk pace she was walking it wouldn't have taken her long to get anywhere. As she rounded the corner, she paused. There were two men standing in the hallway and from the look of things from her end, it didn't seem to be going well. This was unfortunate since she was going to have to pass by them to get to her room. Annabelle took a couple more steps before noticing one of them--the student. "Hey! It's you!" It was the thief she had chased down earlier that day. Had he come back to steal more? The brisk pace was back again as she began walking towards the student, only stopping when she was standing side by side with the other man in the hallway. She still hadn't noticed the gun. With her arm outstretched she pointed a finger at the thief. "Have you come to return the belongings you stole earlier?" Her voice, though high pitched, was stern and demanding. With a glare she let her hand drop to her side. "Or have you come to steal more things from the students while they're all in class?"

In her peripheral vision, a flash of silver caught her eye causing her to turn her head in its directions. This was the point where she finally noticed the massive gun in the hands of the person she was standing next to. Slowly her eyes raised in alarm as her vision ran up the man's form before meeting his eyes. She hoped her slight gasp and sudden step back wasn't too offensive. Bowing down quickly, Annabelle was thankful her hair had fallen in front of her face to hide the blush on her cheeks. How embarrassing. "Mr. Wolfkill, I'm sorry I didn't know it was you." Peeping up from underneath her hair she looked towards the teacher and the student before slowly straitening back up. Though she had allowed her eyes to shift between the two for quite some time. Her eyes ended up landing on the student, but her words were directed towards the teacher. "I know it's none of my business, but what were you planning on doing with him?" Now taking her eyes off of the thief, she let her emerald gaze fall to the rifle in hand before her questioning eyes met up with the teachers.

Soren Yoshiki Mochida

"With my blades...I can have you laying in a pool of your own blood in three seconds. As soon as I do I will dash off into the dark skies, with my silhouette against the moon. Do not push my good patience bloody fool..."


When the man told Soren he was a foot ball coach, Soren just had this look on his face. Soren crossed his arms, with a un-amused look on his face. Soren was (unknowingly) nearly immortal. He could be killed but he could never age or die. Seemingly like the man in front of him. So in away they were alike...except...for how the two chose to spend immortality. Soren shook his head and looked at the man, almost forgetting the situation.

"...You live 5000 years and you choose to work in a high school as a coach? I mean...hell I have been around since the early 1930's and im a damn student but I have a good reason. I have to say...I'm kinda disappointed. I would have thought you would have went bigger."

Soren spoke as if he forgot what was going around him. He was calm and collected and seemed to enjoy a conversation despite the fact that he was having a loaded gun pointed at him. Soren studied the gun and chuckled.

"...Like I said...I've been awake since the 1930's. Hell I had to fly through battle fields just to get to place to place. Once you have almost been blew up a bunch of times, guns and bazooka's don't scare ya."

Soren continued to remain unphased. Soon his concentration broke when he heard a familiar voice. He turned around and gave a cheeky smile.

"Ah. Hello there doll face. I see you cant stay away from me hm?"

Soren was obviously joking though he didn't care if the joke was bad. He looked at Annabelle, with his cool, electric blue eyes and sighed.

"How cruel. You stereotype too much my dear. I was returning the junk. I need the good trinkets for a project of mine. So now you know im not as much of a jerk as you think I am."

Soren began to stretch and sighed. Soren was keeping his cool since he was now surrounded. He wanted to mess with doll face a bit more and pick this black blooded mans brain a bit more on why he would waste his eternal life on something so boring as coaching. Soren was looking around, noticing this part of the dorms had no windows. And the lights were electric It would be a shame for the lights to bust and for the glass to maim some fools. Though the girl he had hopped her pretty face wouldn't be scarred too much. But he was trying not to make it too obvious as to what he was thinking. So Soren continued to play it cool until the last second. But first he needed to ask.

"...Before this moment drags on I must ask, Doll face...by your appearance you are involved with magic...yes? The arcane...and such? You wouldn't know about dabbling in memories yes?"

Soren kept a serious look on his face. Before he left he wanted to know. That way he could make off with the girl too and get some answers. Plus he imagined she would like the vast fortune he has made so far. Until she answered him, Soren kept calm and awaited the girls answer.