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Nix smiled, Ah, so Zane will know his way around... maybe I can ask if he'll give me a tour? "Its my first year but I would be considered a senior, if we went by age." she says. "I don't have a schedule either... Zane, do you know where we could get one?" she asks.
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Zane Suluco

"Azrael will make an announcement over the intercom directing us were to meet to pick up our schedules. So enjoy breakfast once everyone has eaten we most likely hear the announcement." Zane said as he finished his banana then went onto his Orange juice.
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"Ok, well if that's the case, I'm gonna get some more to eat!" She grinned. She got up, scarfing down what was left of her toast and apple, and headed back to the bar to get some cereal, biscuits and bacon. She returns and starts munchin' away, not really sure how to continue the conversation... I really suck at small talk, she thought to herself.
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↑† ← Guitarist.↖♫↘ Mischievous.↗❤ ↙Little Wonder.↓♩→


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Synchro got up and walked towards the garbage. She threw her breakfast out and came back to the table. Well, it was nice meeting you Nix, but I must be off. Going to go for a walk. Mary went in her sweater pocket.

See you around Zane.
She smiled. She turned around and walked out of the cafeterea. She passed the teacher that she managed to get out of trouble from. Oh s**t.. I hope he doesn't notice me.



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Nix waves a 'see ya later' type wave to Synchro as she finishes her breakfast. She decides to go back to the dorm to see if her roommate has shown up yet. "Well, it was nice meetin' ya, Zane! See ya 'round!" she said as she turned and walked out the door. She heads to her dorm slowly, taking in the beautiful sky and her surroundings. She waved and smiled in greeting at other passing students.
((I'm going to wait until everyone catches up to the timeline of where we are at now so those suffering from writers block can hopefully get over it. I believe it is day 2 around breakfast time.))
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((I'm going to wait until everyone catches up to the timeline of where we are at now so those suffering from writers block can hopefully get over it. I believe it is day 2 around breakfast time.))


[[That's where the 3 of us were last! biggrin I hope this rp picks up again soooooooon~!!!!]]
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Synchro walked back to her dorm with Mary in her pocket. She walked inside and picked up her guitar. I think I'll go outside for once. She walked out and locked her dorm.

Synchro walked through the doors, and outside to a tree. Her purple hair shawn in the sun and her eyes where more colorful than ever. There was a breeze and made the temperature just right. She drank a bit of the juice box she brang along with her. She sat there in the summer day and played away amazing guitar solos and riffs...



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I am here still waiting
Though i still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've already figured out


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𝕬lexander 𝕹ightwind

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
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An apple in one hand and some papers in the other-- this was his usual morning routine. Alexander always had small breakfasts, even though he'd prefer skipping breakfast altogether. The papers in his other hand were either letters from friends, bills, homework, or some form of writing that demanded his immediate attention. When he's like this, he really can't pay attention to the outside world unless someone calls him out on something. Today's paper was a letter from a friend. "Huh... a soldier, eh? He'd better straighten himself up. This guy always has a tendency to loaf around and do nothing..." Alexander took a bite of his apple and continued walking through the school yard.

I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for a purpose
They're still looking for life
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As Nix is walking, she sees a teacher eating an apple and reading some papers. Hmm... He must be a teacher... she thinks to herself. She decides to introduce herself, in case she has a class with him, and walks up to him. "Hello! My name is Nixie Vann. I'm a new student here! Are you a teacher?" she says, smiling widely.
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I am here still waiting
Though i still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've already figured out


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𝕬lexander 𝕹ightwind

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
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A new voice completely caught him off guard, but it did catch his attention nonetheless. He turned and examined the female before him that was brightly smiling. He gulped his food down and weakly nodded, a smile barely forming on his face. "Yes, I'm a teacher here. You may call me Mr. Nightroad."

He was intrigued by her appearance. A new student has come to the school. It didn't surprise him, but for some odd reason, this specific student did. "A new student, hm? It's nice to meet you. Have you gotten your class schedule already?"


((OOC: Edited. Didn't see the name. Sorry <|Dg ))

I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for a purpose
They're still looking for life
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[[OOC: lulz, its ok. XD]]

She looked up at him smiling, "Nice to meetcha, Mr. Nightroad!" she said in her thick southern accent. "Nope, I haven't recieved it yet, though I'm curious to see what classes I get. I've just been wandering 'round campus a bit. What classes do you teach?" she asked, wanting to know more about him. I've never seen hair sooooo red before... I wonder where he's from... she wondered, half absent-mindedly.
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I am here still waiting
Though i still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've already figured out


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𝕬lexander 𝕹ightwind

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
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Her smiling was already getting on his nerves, but it was a good enough change in his life. "I see. Well, I doubt I'll be seeing you in any of my classes. I teach both high school and college level courses-- for now, I'm teaching both Psychology and Sociology for specific students who're trying to control psychic powers or anything similar to them. I doubt it because I honestly don't see you being a psychic user. No offense if you actually are." Alexander said, starting to walk off a bit. He was curious if Nixie was going to follow him, but he wouldn't be surprised if she just wandered away from him.

I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for a purpose
They're still looking for life
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As he started to walk, she followed. "I'm not sure if you would consider having some control over water a psychic ability or not..." she wondered aloud, "It does take a fair amount of meditating and concentratin'... So none taken!" She followed him, smiling, and thinking a bit about what kind of teachers she would have, He's pretty cool for a teacher.... I hope I have him in a class... she thought. "Do you teach senior classes?" she asked, half curious, half for confirmation.
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I am here still waiting
Though i still have my doubts
I am damaged at best
Like you've already figured out


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𝕬lexander 𝕹ightwind

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
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"It depends on the user and how they use the water for their own benefit." Alexander answered, looking to Nixie. Now this was a topic he was hoping to hear from someone. For the longest while, he has been wanting to hear a student ask about how a person uses a specific element for their own purpose. The fact that he met this student was no coincidence. There had to be some kind of reason for this kind of meeting to occur.

"Practically all my classes are senior classes. A few underclassman are in the class, but mostly seniors nonetheless." He mentioned, sounding proud of it. For the longest time, he has heard students complaining about how hard both psychology and sociology were. However, he knew that it would be easy in the end if the students just put their minds to it. When he sees that a student was able to pass his class, he would be proud of them.


I still see your reflection
Inside of my eyes
That are looking for a purpose
They're still looking for life

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