l★l ST.ROSE BOARDING ACADEMY → MOVED TO IF.

ARE YOU READY FOR ST. ROSE?

Yes.	64.0%	[ 48 ]
No.	36.0%	[ 27 ]
Total Votes:			[ 75 ]

[baka_shroom]

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indentElias really hadn't been paying much attention in class. Being the eldest of the children in his family, he was used to loud obnoxious
six year olds who were starved for attention. So he continued to focus on his doodle. May as well,a fter all there was going to be an art auction, right? May as well help by making some things to sell. After all, he was at the school on an art scholarship. It really didn't seem too long when the principal made another announcement. First period was over already! Sure they had a fifteen minute break but it seemed like the people he'd gotten to know had no intentions on leaving, especially as others came to join them.

indentHe politely bobbed his head in greeting to both Rhia and Lilly. He idly sat as they chatted and Lilly made a remark on the dark haired girl's drawing. Of course, the ever polite Elias said naught a word. Not until Lilly spoke up again. He couldn't help but notice the girl's gaze on him. He of course had recognized her from the cafeteria. "Morning, Miss Lilly, I'm Elias." His own southern drawl saturating his sentences. "Its been an interesting day in class so far...I'm a little worried for next period." He shrugged, just trying to start a little small talk. He set his pencil down, glancing away from the girl to examine the sketch, an exterior of the the main school building.




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indent Anya and Damien wandered aimlessly. Throw people at them as you please.

[x BATMAN xx]

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Nado eodiseo kkullijin anheoxxxxx
Ajik sseulmanhan geol jukji anhasseoxxxxx
Neohana ttaemune manggajin momxxxxx
Sarajin kkum motchatneun mamxxxxx
Neol wihaeseoramyeon i han mom nallyeoxxxxx
Niga inneun gosimyeon dallyeoxxxxx
Hajiman geudaen naege annyeong tto annyeongxxxxx
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Jin simply gaped and nodded a long. Soon, though, he understood somewhat. Nodding firmly, he looked up at the front. "Thanks euh....Aeron." Jin said, smiling brightly. He was so goofy, always smiling. But when he hit that stage...Stage.

Jin came to a realization. "A contest!" He blurted out. "We could have, well, the talented people, could sing or dance or whatever! And whoever gets the most votes or whatever would win!" Jin felt so accomplished for his contribution. He blinked a few times, when he came to realize he was practically screaming. He just chuckled softly and rubbed the back of his neck, a big smile on his face.

Quieting down, he looked at Aeron. "Good idea, huh, Aeron oi?" Jin was truly excited now. Still as excited as ever, he looked about for his homeroom teacher, not seeing her anywhere though. "Hm. I think it's a great idea! And gets those talented people more comfortable with their environment." Jin said, as he started humming a song. Chuckling, he looked over at Aeron, a small smile on his face.

Jin's smile faded some as the bell rang. "Hm, onto next period Aeron." Jin pouted some. Grabbing his binder, he patiently waited for Aeron to get his things. Maybe they had the same class next period. Shaking his head some, he smiled, ruffling his bangs that poked out of his hat. He was thinking of dyeing his already dark hair to a better color.

Huffing some, he started about the room as people began filing out. Then a thought hit him, Aeron might not know it was time to go. "Oh yea, the bell rang a little while ago. It's time for..second period I believe." Jin said softly and slowly, picking his words carefully for an odd reason.

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〖Name: Jin Ho Kwon〗
〖Age: Seventeen〗
〖Occupation: Thinking of working at Rising Sun〗
〖Year: Twelve〗
〖Ethnicity: Korean〗

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I can breathe no morexxxxx
I can sleep no morexxxxx
Eojiroun sesang chagaun dosimsoge na holloxxxxx
I can't live no morexxxxx
Nuneul gamado ijen deullijiannneun neoui geu sumgyeolxxxxx
I can't deny goyohi jamdeun bamxxxxx
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[vanna-ty_killz]

«« Rex Michael Dunn

Your Friendly Neighborhood Man-Whore »»

«« I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts
«« And I'm too sexy for Milan, too sexy for Milan, New York and Japan
«« And I'm too sexy for your body, too sexy for your body. No way I'm disco dancing.

A smile transformed Rex's face from forlorn to elated as soon as he saw a familar blonde head poke through the door. He'd recognize those curls, that tall, lanky frame, and the quirky fashion sense anywhere. Of course the lack of a witty phrase or picture on Tyler's shirt was not overlooked by Rex nor the fact that his friend didn't look totally strung out and dead for a change. It seemed the rest of this scene continued in slow motion as Tyler beamed and crossed the room over to where Rex, too overcome with emotion to stand, sat and place his hand on his shoulders in a totally not kind of creepy way.

He caught his breath at the contact from his friend but found that the whole reunion should have taken place differently. "Tyler! Go back out the door right now and then come back in. We need to do this right.", commanded the older boy, pointing at the door through which Tyler came. Rex himself stood up and pushed his chair in then turned his neck so that he had the appearance of distractedly staring out the window. Rex wanted their reunion to reflect their masculine bond properly so that all those wannabes in their class would know what true man love was and know that their bromances couldn't ever hold a candle to that between Rex and Tyler. Yeah, be jealous, bitches.

I'm too sexy for my car, too sexy for my car, too sexy by far. »»
And I'm too sexy for my hat, too sexy for my hat. What you think about that? »»

»» Outfit ««

[Sakura Parfait]

【Heather Seul Ki and Erika Yoona Park】

Deciding to make use of the breaktime, Erika got out of her seat and dashed out of the classroom once Dr. House left, then bolted down the hallway towards the English classroom. Blue homeroom was in the English classroom, right? The Blue homeroom teacher was supposed to be the English teacher Mrs. Kholes herself, after all. Erika halted in front of the door, grabbed the doorknob, and threw open the door. "Heather!" she cried as she ran up to her younger twin. "I don't know how your homeroom turned out to be, but Green Homeroom was a freakin' mess today! There were people throwing stuff across the room, a girl who acts like a 6-year-old...it's like I'm in some kind of damn zoo! I did not come to school for this nonsense!" She took a deep breath. "And Dr. House bonked us with his squeaky toy mallet."

Heather was shocked and disbelieved to see Erika bursting into the room. She also almost couldn't comprehend what her sister was blabbering about since Erika was ranting too fast, but she was able to pick up on a few words. All that made Heather glad that she got Blue homeroom. "Erm, okay. Wow," she said after a long period of silence. "But did you come in here just to rant to me?"

"Pretty much, yeah," Erika nodded. Her gaze drifted towards the Pow Crunch Noodle Snack bag in Heather's hands. "Hey, noodle snack! I want some!" She started to reach for the bag, but Heaher drew it away before Erika could even get her fingers on it. "No!" cried Heather in a "you-can't-touch-my-stuff, get-away" tone. "I'm kind of running out here. I already shared some with Daniel here. Get your own if you want some!" Heather knew she was being silly, but she was tired of Erika almost always mooching off her food. "And I think you better go back now."






Heather's Outfit Erika's Outfit

[Be Lovely]

[vanna-ty_killz]

«« Rex Michael Dunn

Your Friendly Neighborhood Man-Whore »»

«« I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts
«« And I'm too sexy for Milan, too sexy for Milan, New York and Japan
«« And I'm too sexy for your body, too sexy for your body. No way I'm disco dancing.

As Tyler entered the room and called his name, Rex turned his head dramatically to face the door and allowed a look of complete ecstacy take over his face, which had previousy been in a melodramatic, sullen state just to add to the intensity of this glorious occasion. "Tyler!", he called out, beaming at his friend as he spread his arms outwards as if he was about to physically fly over to his best friend. He pretty much did after taking off in an imitation of Tyler's slow motion run to "Reunited". This was perfect.

In the process of running over to his friend, Rex was sure to knock over some chairs and and bump into some students. Who cared about them? They didn't have a beautiful bromance to make them matter so whatever. In Rex's mental scenario, there was a beautiful meadow full of flowers and they were dressed as Swiss shepards. That would have been amazing, especially since they could celebrate the reunion with some nice, Swiss beer afterwards. Oh well, they could still celebrate it here in the classroom, since Rex had brought his amazing cooler and it was, as usual, stocked full of booze. Of course, drinking alcohol in class (or even school property) was strictly against the rules, but Rex was clever enough to know to keep whatever he was drinking from his stash during class in an opaque water bottle. They were earth-friendly so everyone was just too gosh-darned proud of his green habits to think to check what kind of lovely liquid was inside.

As the space between the two boys closed up, Rex's arms swung inwards and grabbed around Tyler's shoulders, pulling him into a passionate bro-squeeze, tears in his eyes. "Tell you what... truth is, sometimes I miss you so bad I can hardly stand it...", he said, burying his face in Tyler's manly shoulder and patting him on the back three times. This was how their reunion was supposed to be. Yep.

I'm too sexy for my car, too sexy for my car, too sexy by far. »»
And I'm too sexy for my hat, too sexy for my hat. What you think about that? »»

»» Outfit ««

[c u t e - - p u r s u i t]

ooace aiden nate.
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooabcd ming hanna ********] mars

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Before he knew it someone's hands were wrapped around his eyes, keeping him from seeing who it was. There was something about it that made him feel like it was someone he knew, and probably a girl. It usually was. " Um, the Dalai Lama? " Nathan asked with a smirk. In truth, if it were the Dalai Lama he'd flip a b***h. That would just be like sticking a five year old with a sweet-tooth inside Candy Headquarters! but maybe that was just because of the way Nathan was. " A mean nasty trucker? " Silly guesses, but in his mind somehow logical and justified. After a moment of thought he smiled lightly, " A lovely girl named Carson? " Oh, hit the nail on the head!



As Acelin sat down, Zoey seemed to think a moment, her heart on her sleeve as always. He could tell she was spacing out about something that wasn't exactly pleasant, but as soon as he seemed to be about to ask, her persona changed. Zoey smiled lightly and then went on to ask him out to the dance. The big blondie was so used to being the aggressor that it was slightly strange, but not unwanted. It was cute down right to the little doodle of her heart and it being his. Not to mention cheesy, and who loved cheesy things? Acelin Love Kyle, that's who. He place a lopsided grin on his lips, " I'd be delighted. Can we go to dinner first? " Of course, that would be his treat at the least. He had to do something nice for her, he didn't like being the dominated one --- Zoey knew that by now. And even though while he had taken her t Italy and completely smothered her (in a good way) she seemed to still have room for more Acelin.




In the halls Aiden was pretty relaxed, there was a sense of familiarity that seemed to calm him down. He was always a little wired after a drug test, even when he was sure he was clean. Probably just how much it made him remember his previous nights and their consequences. As he roamed the halls, trying to locate his class, who of all people would he set his eyes on? A very friendly fire-crotch he'd met last year that had in a way, stolen his heart. Not completely romantically, but in a companionship manner. This young foreign boy liked to think of her at least as a good friend --- though, some might suggest with their history that they were more. Aiden beamed a smile as her face came more into focus, "Bonjour!" He called towards her.






((not the best,
i'm sorry,
i have a migraine,
urghhhh. ))

[g l a m o r o u s SKY ll]

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Zoey clapped her hands when Acelin accepted her heart and her invitation to the dance. Hail yeah, this year was off to a grand
start. Especially since Acelin always took her to the most delicious places for food. Olive Garden being one of her favorite
spots for them. "Sounds yummy! Then, afterwords, maybe we can get some desert?" She said with a little eye brow raise, a
suggestive one at that. She did her best to be subtle, but enough for Acelin to understand the tease. She was about to say
something else, when she noticed someone coming into the room. Someone that made her eyebrow raise and a laugh
cough up her throat.

"Oh my god, Acelin, look." She whispered to him, the gestured towards the door with her finger. Her movements were
quiet, not wanting to attract Spencer's attention. Because at the door stood Yuuya, Spencer's boyfriend, but this was no
normal Yuuya. This Yuuya seemed to be... English.

Standing at the door was a jolly lad with rich black hair and a quite sophisticated hat a top his head, thus the clever name of a 'top hat'.
One of his hands held firm around the loop of his umbrella, though the good ol' weather had not called for any precipitation. But pish posh
if this gent was going to risk ruining his most wonderful suit, despite the rather absurd chances. Unaware that there was a clock
hanging above his top hat, he reached his hand into his vest's pocket and pulled out his very efficient chained watch. Behind his monocle,
his eyes checked the time, then noted that he had about fifteen minutes before class was to start. That could be quite enough time to
introduce himself to a certain young lady.

You see, the morning prior, Yuuya had been enjoying a hot cup of tea with his good ol' chap, Jun. Jun managed to fill the man's head
with ideas of Spencer being unfaithful based on her past, and now, Yuuya wanted to see quite how she acted with other men for himself.
Other than going skinny dipping with them, which he already had the misfortune of seeing. He had once heard Spencer mention something
about loving the British, English, whatever they were. In Yuuya's mind, that meant gents with top hats, monocles, well groomed mustaches,
and accents. Yuuya had spent quite a bit of time practicing his British accent the previous night, so hopefully, he'd be able to pull this off.

His eyes lifted and saw Spencer, sitting close to Zoey, Acelin, and Selena. Zoey seemed to be laughing rather hard, but he assumed someone
had said something funny. After all, there was no way she could see through his clever disguise. Quite. Finally, it was time to approach
his girlfriend. Or rather, Yuuya's girlfriend. When behind that fake mustache, Yuuya was not Yuuya. He was Lord Butler.

'God's speed, man.' He encouraged himself while lifting his spiffy shoes and letting them carry him up the stairs. He moved around
a few people, walking behind the seats, and even pass Zoey and Acelin. At which point, Zoey erupted with even more laughter. Oh well.
Sitting next to Zoey was Selena, and then Spencer, who was luckily sitting next to an empty seat. With a lucky grin, he sat down and
faced her. " 'Ello! Jolly good day, quite?"


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[petite champignon]

xxxxxSpencer hadn't been paying attention to anything, really, that had been going on throughout class. A majority of the time,
she had sat there and doodled all over a piece of notebook paper with a plain black pen. She would nod or smile if she was
spoken to, but that was about all. They were all discussing different fund-raising things and Spencer honestly wasn't interested in
any of that. It all sounded boring to her. And a lot of work as well. Master Bates came on the announcements again to inform
them that homeroom had ended. Spencer sighed and put her pen down, ready to get up and leave, but to her surprise there was
no need for that. Their teachers would come to them. This made the diminutive blonde happy. It was such a bother moving a lot
while pregnant. Her back always ended up hurting and that sucked.

xxxxxAfter the announcements had ended, Spencer was glad to see that Zoey wasn't going to leave for the next fifteen minutes,
like Vivienne was. It would have sucked to be left all alone in the classroom. There was Selena, of course, but she didn't seem to
be talking much either. So that left Zoey for Spencer to socialize with, which she was getting ready to do when Acelin walked
into the classroom. The girl simply smiled at her best friend's boyfriend, acknowledging that he was there before she went back to
lazily drawing squiggles all over her paper and scribbling her name every here and there. However, she stopped when she heard
a familiar voice yelling Rex's name.

xxxxxSure enough, when the fair-haired girl looked up she found herself witnessing a most wonderfully bromantic reunion
between Rex and Tyler. She couldn't help but laugh lightly while she watched, shaking her head lightly. She also couldn't help
but notice how different Tyler looked. Healthier. And happier. She smiled and wondered what had brought on this change.
Rehab? She hoped so. Deciding to wait until Tyler and Rex had finished their little moment to say hi, Spencer returned to her
paper only to find that the page was full. She frowned. Now what was she going to do?

xxxxxHer thoughts were interrupted by giggling coming from Zoey. Confused, Spencer looked around to room, easily spotting the
source of amusement for her dear friend. It was a young man, dressed in a suit, top hat, and monocle, complete with a mustache.
The girl's eyebrows knit together as he approached the group, taking the empty seat next to her and greeting her in a most British
way. WHAT THE ******** WAS THIS? True, she loved British people. She was British herself, minus the accent, but she did not
love random creeps trying to talk to her. "Um. Hi." She slid a bit away from him.

{{ I'll be posting as Poppy in a sec. I have to make her layout. }}

[teen qurl]

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these__arms__are__mine.__dont__mind__who__they__hold.__so__should__I__maybe__just__leave__love__alone?__you__call__out__my__name__for__the__love__you__need.

To be honest Rosaline had really no good reason to have left eh classroom. She just had that feeling you get when you can't sit still any longer and you just have to jump or run or, do something. Maybe it was just her, and most likely Timothy as well just because he was a ball of energy like she could be at time. Right now she was dropping into her usual spacey phase. It came on to her usually every time she got excited or hyper for something. It was like all her energy just capped off and she was left just swaying in the wind like a shirt on a clothes line.

Walking a bit slower now she finally figured out a good reason to be out there. She remembered the skittles that were thrown in Dr. House’s class and realized she was incredibly hungry. So she made her way to the closest vending machine and fished through her bag for any loose change. She must have looked like a starving maniac, digging through her bag like there was no tomorrow. She had about sixty-five cents before she gave in and set her bag on the ground, going in for a full scale search. A few more moments and she found fifty cents. Though it was small change her eyes lit up like she found buried treasure. She fed the coins into the machine and pressed the numbers so she could get a granola bar.

With childlike anticipation she watched as the metal holding the bar uncoiled slowly, only to get stuck and jammed. Thus level her treat stranded. Her face dropped and she banged on the front glass of the machine. The bar jiggled but didn't budge otherwise. She was officially getting frustrated. Now you have to appreciate the picture I'm painting for you here. A small red head kicking the side of a tall heavy snack machine all for a little granola bar. The final blow that she gave caused the bar to fall free and for her to stagger back like a true stoner. But she had reached victory in the fight of woman verses machine, in the expense of having some freshman walking past see her make a complete fool of herself. She giggled awkwardly and waved as they rolled their eyes and walked away. Rosaline didn't care about them though, she got her food and now she could go back to class.

She walked back into the green homeroom and sat back in her seat that Timothy had dragged her into earlier. She looked over to the other boy, the one who threw the skittles and made Rosaline hungry in the first place. "I didn't catch your name before." She said politely, taking out her sketchbook once more and adding on all sorts of impossible things to the new cane she had designed for House earlier. Such as wheels and a built in cup holder. Now she was just being ridiculous.

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Liam how ever knew exactly what he wanted to do to take advantage of this fifteen minute break before he had to head back for math class. He made his way out to a small area he found that was secluded enough for his to have a private smoke but also be able to see other walking around. It gave him some time to collect himself before he had to go back to class. Though it's not as if he had much to think about, considering he had come late to school and missed all the commotion that had apparently gone on during homeroom with the charity idea bit. His mind couldn't help but wander off to the fact that he had work that afternoon. It almost made him physically wince. He was so tired, almost completely drained. Those his face didn't show it, he seemed like his regular self.

He pulled a cigarette out of the carton in his pocket, placing it between his lips and lighting it with a lighter that looked old and beaten up. He took a long pull and sighed as he let it out. He knew that smoking wasn't the most attractive thing to be doing, but you can blame Oliver for the habit. Liam always swore that he would quit, which was more of an oath to just stick with alcohol. But when he was stressed or tired he would always grab one. "Newports, one. Will power, zero." he muttered to himself as he took another drag.

When he finished with the little white tube he stopped it out on the ground and made a mental note to make this his 'me' spot. Then started to head back to class. As he walked back inside the building and through the halls he saw that Timothy boy Rosaline always hung out with literally attacking a Rafi. He rolled his eyes. That was to active for his own good. But he could see why him and Rosaline were compatible. Rosaline also had her moments where she was too much to handle. But most of the time she was pretty lax.

As he made it closer to his homeroom he could hear the faint sounds of, music? He peaked into the room just as Tyler had started running in slow motion towards Rex. Liam raised a brow, laughing slightly. "I'm assuming you two are happy to see each other?" He called to them as he sat in his seat. He was feeling a lot better then before now that he had a smoke and could act like his usual outspoken self. He looked over to Spencer, who was currently being assaulted (Or it seemed like that, noticing her awkward pose.) by someone. He tried not to laugh, and sent her a smile when ever she noticed him looking at her. She was a very beautiful girl, but she did seem a bit out of Liam's league, he had a feeling she wouldn't be the type to fall for his little game. He took his seat then, just observing the room for now, waiting for something interesting to happen hopefully.

[The Same Shooting Star]

You light the skies up above me. A star so bright, you blind me. Don't ever fade away.

Carson's attention strayed away from Nathan for a few seconds. Only because of two certain males that she had actually missed during the summer. Don't ask why though. A small laugh passed through her lips at the sight of Tyler and Rex having a very dramatic reunion. Wow, the power of a bromance. She had to admit their facial expressions and such were funny. The music and slow motion just added to it. She focused back to the boy in front of her, listening to his ridiculous, but at the same time funny, answers. Leave it to Nathan to give her answers like that. People would usually guess your name right away, or list other names. There's only a select few that actually give you answers that are absolutely ridiculous. When he finally gave the correct answer, she nodded, even though he couldn't see her nodding. "Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner." He scored extra points for the lovely part.

Removing her hands from his eyes, she folded them across the top of the desk. "So, how was your summer?" She asked, starting up a conversation. Her attention was once again averted to someone else. This particular person was not Tyler or Rex. It was a man. A man who had just entered the classroom wearing in a suit with a top hat. Along with the top hat, he had a monocle, and a mustache. Carson's blue eyes stayed on the stranger as he walked past Zoey and Acelin and sat down in a desk by Spencer. Wait, did she know him? Obviously not, judging by the way she was acting towards him. Carson let out another laugh. Who comes to school dressed like that? Wow, that's all she could say for now. She shook her head and looked back at Nathan. "I like his monocle. I think I should go buy one." She joked. She couldn't imagine herself wearing one of those.

Carson and Jason

[Be Lovely]

((disclaimer: Tyler and Rex are not gay. Vanna and I just like overdoing things v.v))

[vanna-ty_killz]

«« Rex Michael Dunn

Your Friendly Neighborhood Man-Whore »»

«« I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt, so sexy it hurts
«« And I'm too sexy for Milan, too sexy for Milan, New York and Japan
«« And I'm too sexy for your body, too sexy for your body. No way I'm disco dancing.

Rex sat down next to Tyler, wiping the little tears of joy that were developing from his eyes. He was too manly for tears, even if they were for the most amazing bro a guy could have in the entire universe. "I'm good", he replied to his friend's question, his voice cracking a little on the 'good', "I'm sorry, I'm just a little choked up. I'm so happy!". His declaration was punctuated by another man-hug for his friend.

"You?", the dark-haired boy reiterated, breaking free from the hug and running his right hand through his dark-hair, only recently having reached the same moppish length that it had been before he'd had to have surgery after the car-wreck. It was nice, given that for awhile he'd had what was pretty much a buzzcut. It gave nothing for the ladies to pull on and that disappointed Rex. In the immortal words of Lady GaGa, "and baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun."

Rex turned to a guy he didn't really recognize who said something about how happy their reunion was. "Oh, you don't even know!", he replied, shaking his head. His head turned to the side and he looked down before whispering to himself, "No one will ever know.". And by that, he meant that there could never be a more epic and beautiful bromance than that between Tyler and himself. It was the kind of stuff that movies were made out of, books, plays, poems. There was nothing more glorious than a true bromance.

I'm too sexy for my car, too sexy for my car, too sexy by far. »»
And I'm too sexy for my hat, too sexy for my hat. What you think about that? »»

»» Outfit ««

((((Faaaiiiilll. I'm sorry.

[g l a m o r o u s SKY ll]

Zoey could only cherish every moment of this as she watched Spencer and Yuuya. This
would have to be the making of the best year ever, there's simply no other explanation for
how whatever god was blessing her. As she watched with a look that expressed love,
she heard a little hum of a buzz from her purse. As much as she pained her to take her
brown eyes from this beautiful moment, Zoey just was never one to refuse a text. So,
she let out a happy sigh and reached her hand into her purse, pulling out her cell phone.
There was no teacher in the room yet, and it was break, after all. She should be allowed
to use her cell phone. She saw the name sent with the text was Jun, and with a curious
eye, she flipped her phone open. Maybe it was him warning her that Yuuya had just
escaped from the mental hospital. Her thumb pressed against the 'ok' button, then her
eyes grazed upon the words. She couldn't help but laugh as she read it.

'OH MY GOD, IS HE ACTUALLY DOING IT?!'

After taking a few moments to laugh a little more, Zoey pressed reply and began typing
out her own text reply.

'YES, IT'S HILARIOUS! THE BEST PART IS THAT SPENCER DOESN'T EVEN REALIZE IT'S HIM!'

After sending the message, Zoey looked back to the couple while holding her phone in
her hand, sure Jun would reply to her once again very soon. As she watched, she saw
that Yuuya was now talking.

"Yes, quite, yes. My name is Lord Sir Butler. It's such a pleasure to meet such a lovely
woman, tell me, what might your name be?" He asked with his oh so elegant accent. It
was like a British Angel was singing his every word. He heard someone mention his monocle,
which only made him smile. His turned towards the girl and tipped his hat to her, a
very gentleman way of showing appreciation. "Why, thank you Miss. I do quite love a
monocle. Much more efficient than glasses. Also, very classy. "

He looked back to Spencer, the smile still on his face. "But speaking of classy, a-ha
ha-ha, oh my, ha-ha," He had to take a moment to cough and still his laughter at his own
pun, which would be announced... now. "What class is this? I am quite new to the school
and do not exactly know where I am, or how I arrived, for that matter. Hm." He looked around
while twirling his mustache around his finger.

[Awkward Affection]

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Lilly watched as Riff suddenly stood and excused himself. Her eyebrow arched at his bow, but she kept her comments to herself. It was probably better not to alienate everyone on her first day. His face was completely wiped clean of any and all emotion as he left the room, which raised Lilly's curiosity. He was a strange one. Every person here seemed to be ridiculously happy, annoyingly hyper, or both. Yet Riff....he was so calm. Don't get her wrong, Lilly enjoyed calm people. But it was such a shock compared to everyone else. She stared at the closed door that he had just walked out of for a moment before turning back to the group of people. The sexy Southern cutie finally introduced himself, calling her "Miss Lilly". She smiled and let out a little giggle; just the sound of it made her stop. She didn't giggle--EVER. She covered her mouth with her hand and stared at her desk while he talked.

"Its been an interesting day in class so far...I'm a little worried for next period." She glanced at him right as he looked away. He was looking at the paper on his desk. Being the nosy little bugger that she was, Lilly leaned over to see what was on the paper. It was a drawing. Only a rough sketch of a building but still...""Wow that's really good. she muttered, not even realizing she was saying the words out loud. She leaned back in her chair again. "Pffft, chaotic is a better word to describe homeroom. So, Elias, why are you worried for next period? History is pretty easy." she asked, leaning forward and twirling his pencil on his desk, seeing as there was nothing better to do. Her brown eyes met with his and she smiled slightly.

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{{{sorry for the disgustingly short post...}}}