нɪɗɗєɴ ɑcɑɗємʏ (o/a)

[Enkelit]

ThiswasmadebyEnkelit.

Marielle had been sitting there for only a few minutes before studying was interrupted. By a older guy with blonde hair it seemed. He just took a seat across from her. Did she know him? She really doubted it. Normally Marielle is good at remembering faces and names of people. "Hm? Well, not quite like I have much else to do." Sure, she was a new student. Go explore, make friends! Um, no. Marielle isn't exactly great at randomly going over to people and starting to talk. Explore the place? Done. Been done for awhile now. Then again, who was she kidding? She would've been studying had she not explored the place.

The girl placed her bookmark inside the book and closed it. Her mom's voice rang through her mind. 'It's rude to read and be focused of other things while people are trying to talk to you, Mari!' She'd always say that. Her mom would often get mad at her for reading when she was supposed to be talking. Not like Marielle could help it much though. Her life was practically school. She went to school during the day, and at night her dad would teach her how to better hone her illusion skills. By the end of the day Marielle barley had free time. "Unless, I mean, you would have an idea of something besides this?" She questioned. Was he over here out of boredom too, or did he actually feel bad that school hasn't even started and here she is studying?

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[Forgotten xXx Moon]

『 I love you with all my heart... 』

Lucian’s crystal blue eyes shifted from the girl to their surroundings. Although she was speaking, he couldn’t help, but look at the plants that were maybe half his age, which was good for a damn plant. With his graze roaming, he let a small smile spread across his lips. So she really enjoyed school that even if there were games, animals, hiking trails, and the like she was sitting in an old garden studying work that she had given herself. He wanted to just tell her she was being pathetic, but because he was a teacher he could not technically be mean to a student. Well, he could, but where is the fun in that? He would get reported and he would probably get himself kicked out of this place. Now that wouldn’t be good if he was trying to protect his Night. Rolling his head so that he was looking at the girl once again, he shrugged slightly.

“There is plenty to do here, but from the looks of it you really want to read something you already know.” He didn’t know if she already knew this work, but he just kind of assumed she did. After all, why would a mere student actually go out of their way to buy another textbook they hadn’t learned from and actually read it? That would be just plain silly. “Now, if you want to forget about academics for at least a few hours I would recommend going for a swim in the ocean or find your friends so you can play a round of... oh, what do kids play now-a-days... football or something like that. It’s a pretty day, so get rid of the book or go to the library. There you wouldn’t seem so strange reading from your book.” His voice was not as gentle as Night’s, even though he tried to be nice. Lucian couldn’t help, but let a little bit of roughness escape because really, he didn’t like students who were too nerdy. They can be smart, but this was a bit much. This couldn’t possibly be fun.

『 ...I hate you with my entire soul. 』

xI feel so 『 confused 』
xxxxI think you are 『 being a bit of a nerd 』
xxxxxxxxI can't believe I'm on the 『 hidden garden 』
xxxxxxxxxxxI know 『 ... that one... blond... girl? 』

Oh,OhCrap » Sorry, I couldn't really think, so this post kinda sucks XD

[catching c l o u d s]

Did this guy reall think he was really gonna be killed? Of course not. William was just trying to scare him so he'd stop creepying the crap out of him. William sighed. You know what else? He might be his room mate. Which is really bad. Looking at the guy again, "I expect you to walk away and pretend this never happened. I'm not going to shoot you." Kiana and Denzel blinked, "Hey! Why aren't you going to shoot!? That's the point of guns - to shoot!"

William sighed again and kept the guns in his pocket. "Hush! Don't you two even bother try to run after him," he grumbled. Kiana sighed, while Denzel was still smiling like always, too. Something was still off. With that, William walked away with his sisters popping out in their normal form. Kiana grabbed her brother and shook him, "What the hell was that?! Why are you letting it slide!? YOUR SUCH A (insert lots of beeping here) STUPID BROTHER!" Denzel ran to the beach and began to play with the sand while her brother and sister while fighting.

Shoving his hand on his sister's mouth, William sighed again, "Shut up! We're in the public." Kiana slapped his hand off her mouth and walked away to her sister. Oh great, William was alone again.

[sarkaro]

Sora Yuki Hikari

Knives and Pens

[[Out. Of. Choco:Bored.....]]

Sora was starting to get bored, Opening her eyes she stood up from under the tree and started walking. From the corner of her eyes she saw guns, Turning her body and her head she looked at the guy holding them. She leaned against a tree, Ready to see any fight that was going to start. She watched as the other guy panicked, She found it kinda cute though. A small chuckle came from her, She watched them, Though she had climbed onto a branch. She made a string of the 'tar' since she hadnt come up with a name for it she would just call it tar for now since it looked like it but it didnt hurt her. Sora looked around her, Much more leaves covering the passing people, Then turning her head back to the fight. She was getting bored with this.

Jumping down from the tree she left, Heading to the dorm room. Once there she took out her key and unlocked the door. Sora got into her stuff and took out her things. Going into the bathroom she quickly changed, Also she had to bind her chest so it showed nothing. Putting her hair up she looked much like a guy but with her long hair it like of made it hard to tell. She put on her pants and then her white button up shirt before putting on a jacket and then putting the hood on, She was happy that the hood had little bear ears and a bear face on it. She cleaned up after herself and grabbed her key, Getting out of the room and locking the door she started walking after putting the key in her pocket. She walked to the cafeteria and got a bottle of water before leaving there.

After a while of walking she was starting to get tired, Sitting in a tree she opened her water and drank a bit from it. She was still bored ever after all that, Sora sighed and leaned back, Onto the trunk. Sora closed her eyes and held the bottle in her lap, The tar moved from her mouth, Since it was like drool sort of but she had full control over it. The tar went to her knee, It was more like keeping watch as she rested since she didnt like people sneaking up on her or anything like that since she once sent someone in a coma because they snuck up behind her and she put them in their nightmare, Even when they were awake. But the man was a ***** so she felt somewhat protected since he didnt touch her other then her shoulder.

[flourfly]

_____SandersIvanReedler:_____
"Along Came A Spider......"

So it was a waiting game. Were they going to shoot him or not? He asked himself, his hands still raised submissively. While waiting for the boy to do something, Sanders was shoving away thoughts of how disgusting this show of weakness was . He would much rather think about whether he was going to die or not then face that fact. Just then the other boy spoke.
Walk away and pretend this never happened? He wasn't going to shoot?

Exhaling, the spider immediately lowered his hands, hating how it made him look. There was a mixture of great relief and quiet anger in his voice as he replied thankfully,
"Of course, thank you."
So he was going to spare him. Sanders would have preferred the boy to at least be angry or say something rude instead of acting like a saint.
Though his sister didn't seem to be as...kind.
She was insisting on the shoot. Well at least they were thinking about it, that was comforting. Maybe they viewed him as threatening enough to kill which was good, as long as they didn't actually kill him.....heh.

The other teen was telling his sister to not even bother running after him.
Please, don't act like your sparing me.
The minor thought with hate, even though that was exactly what had happened.
Turning around without another word, Sanders wanted out of here. He was not going to stick around to hear anything else demeaning, especially since he couldn't do anything about it. Walking away, the spider was not the least bit pleased. But still, he couldn't help but notice that the situation had been slightly comical.
His frowning face changed for a moment, as the teen let out a nervous laugh. Well, he had lived! That was great, and it was just so funny that his life-or-death experience had been brought on by that boy. The boy with the weird hair. Yes! He could say it to himself all he wanted. Weird, weird, weird!
His laugh changed from hesitation to actual amusement.
Comedy is always in the last place you'd look for it, isn't it?
He asked himself with a smile.
I still alive, but your hair is still weird~!
He sang in his head, thoroughly enjoying the euphoria of a near-death experience.

[ii-r-b e a s t]

ℱℯℓιcια ℰℓσιѕℯ ℒℯƒℯvɾℯ
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"How can you walk, when you can't tell which side is up?
How can you thrive when you are stuck?
How can you remember when all you have is pictures?
How can you sleep knowing that doing so vanishes another piece of me?
How can you live when all reality escapes you?
All I have is questions, when I need answers.
The only solution I can find, is to carry my camera around all the time, and never, ever let myself fall asleep"

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Felicia smiled, "No monsieur, I was just looking for the healer in charge. I have need to speak with him or her." she explained. Then tilted her head in curiosity, as she looked at the student currently getting helped. I wonder what happened.. she thought to herself. She twiddled her hands, futilely trying to get the humming to cease. Thing was, she knew it wouldn't stop until the student was fully healed. Wasn't that just ridiculous? She had the urge to laugh, did mother nature hope to compel her daughters into healing? Truth be told, Felicia absolutely loved to heal others.


The amazing tingling/ refreshing feeling they got, she did too, only hers was more...drastic. It was more like a piece of the world happiness made its way to her soul. Immediately making her feel amazingly blissful. It didn't drain her physically, just made her happy. Which was awesome and all, but sometimes she couldn't help the people who were hurt, and this less than pleasant humming engulfed her finger tips. It was really quite annoying. It was why she enjoyed being outside so much. When she healed the environment, it didn't judge her for being odd. Just accepted her gift. She also knew people thought nature was well... not feeling. But it was actually the exact opposite. They felt even more than humans did. They were connected to everything, it really was pretty remarkable.


"Merci, would you mind terribly if I were to look around?" She asked. She was dying to see what all amenities they had. Even though she never needed them, they were still good to have around. Say for instance she was already busy healing some patients, if more came in, she might not be able to get to them right away. There fore the tools were a god send. And she didn't always heal everything, sometimes she would just block the person from their pain while another worked on them. There were many ways for her to help. But again she reminded herself, They might not want my help. It was always a possibility. She rose from her chair, camera in hand, and began to walk around.


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Ooc:
Translation: Monsieur - sir.
Merci - thank you.

[flourfly]

_____Dr. F innGrant:_____
"Your School Nurse And Health Teacher"


The lighting in the small office was pretty good, with almost all the windows letting in light. The place was lit only by the sun and the one small lamp dangling above his desk, so on cloudy days or at night the place was pretty dim. Not that it mattered, the office was usually closed before the sun finished going down anyway. He preferred to be in his dorm rather then this office anyway, it was very lonely and sometimes even creepy.
The quiet girl had replied, saying something about looking for the person in charge.
Well that was Finn, wasn't it?
Looking back at the girl he was giving stitches too before replying, her cut seemed to be doing fine.
"I'm the 'healer' in charge,"
He started, noticing that she didn't seem to be all there. Although she had talked to him, it looked like the minor was completely lost in thought.
Look around?
Well, he couldn't really say no. She was being really polite. But could he just trust any student that came walking in here to look around?
"Uh,"
He hesitated while watching her get up, she looked very fascinated and again had that lost-in-thought look on her face.
"Yes, I guess that would be okay..."
He trailed off, not exactly sure why she would want to do such a thing. maybe she was interested in medicine, or any kind of medical career?
"Just please be careful."

The man said hesitantly, turning his back on her to continue with the stitches. only 6 more to go and she would be done, and hopefully scar-free after the stitches did their job.
"Now, these will dissolve after a while so don't worry about having to get them taken out. Also, keep it away from the water."
He said to her as he finished up the last suture and reached for medical wrapping material to put around her wrist. This should keep it relatively dry until she was fully healed.
Giving her what was left of the small roll of material, he also instructed the girl to change the wrapping every so often to keep it clean.

She shouldn't have any problems with the cut, Finn thought he had done a pretty good job of sealing it up. Now, to turn his attention to the other student.
He was careful to make sure she wasn't going to try and sneak any prescriptions out of the cabinet or something like that. Though, the teen was carrying a camera.
Maybe she was in the yearbook class or something?

_______________________________
"I'm A Professional."

[ii-r-b e a s t]

ℱℯℓιcια ℰℓσιѕℯ ℒℯƒℯvɾℯ
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"How can you walk, when you can't tell which side is up?
How can you thrive when you are stuck?
How can you remember when all you have is pictures?
How can you sleep knowing that doing so vanishes another piece of me?
How can you live when all reality escapes you?
All I have is questions, when I need answers.
The only solution I can find, is to carry my camera around all the time, and never, ever let myself fall asleep"

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Felicia turned to the man, a flash a happiness clouded her features before also immediately disappearing. She didn't show her emotions as a rule. Although every now and again she stumbled across someone she ended up involuntarily expressing herself. Sometime she just couldn't help it. And while she wished they were alone for her 'confession', she didn't really get to be picky now did she?


Felicia bit her lip as she tried to find a way to explain herself. It just wasn't something easy to say. It wasn't like she could just run up and say: Hi i'm Felicia, i can heal your hurts emotional or physical, and i can feel your emotions. You are?
Yea. Not happening.
Stop thinking about and just do it! She berated herself.
Felicia turned away from him, scanning the things in the room.
Then she blurted out, "I can help you." Almost immediately she felt like face palming. Smooth. Real charmer. I can help you? What kind of gibberish was that?! She could do better than that. Maybe it was just because he was a stranger, or because of the emotional vibes she was getting. She knew he felt curious about her. It didn't take an empath to figure that out.


All that she could do was wait, she figured he would just ask how she could help him. Then of course she would have to explain her...oddities. A whole conversation blew through her mind. Briefly she wondered if their would ever be a time when she would just have a conversation, and not think of anything else. No mind wondering off, no crazy visions of what could happen, no nothing. Just the person she was speaking to. False hopes of course, but a girl could dream right?



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Ooc:
Translation: Monsieur - sir.
Merci - thank you.

[Eternal Fire Bloom]

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Mmmmhn…mmmhn…mmmhn~

Oh, how much Tanith enjoyed the view in front of her. Tanith was sitting across the school pool where a few male students were cooling off. The succubus lowered her sunglasses a little to take a better look at one of the guys doing stretching exercises. Too bad Tanith couldn’t be in the pool with the cute guys wearing speedos. If she did, the principal of the academy would scowl her once more about keeping her hands to herself. It wasn’t her fault that the guys were so cute, innocent, eatable, and just plain delicious.

She shifted a little in her chair to rest her elbow on the armrest, her legs folded, and her chin resting on the back of her hand. If she could, she would spend her entire day devouring the boys with her eyes. Then again, she could do it since it was Sunday and school hadn’t start yet. Now that she remembered, she had been sitting in there for four hours and her buttocks were starting to get numb. Her train of thoughts was interrupted when she felt a wet plastic ball rubbing against her long legs. Tanith moved her eyes to the baby blue beach ball and then moved her eyes to the pool, the guys looking at her with feared in their eyes.

The guys were scared they would get in trouble for hitting one of the teachers with their beach ball. After a moment, one of the guys in the pool man up and went to where Tanith was to get the ball back. “Um…Miss. Von Hans, I’m sorry for---“ “Don’t need to apologize~” Tanith purred through her teeth as she moved closer to the boy who bent down to pick the ball. Aw, her heart quivered when the boy coyly looked away, it was the most adorable thing she had ever seemed in her life. “ Just go back and play with your friends. Maybe drown one of your friends so I can give him CPR?” She scratched his chin before the guy left afraid for his life.


Few Minutes later…

Just bah, the academy guard asked her to leave the pool area since the guys were started to be freak out by her. She disputed with the guard telling him that she was the school swimming coach and that she could stare at the guys as much as she wanted, but that anger even more the guard and kicked her out.

Now, she was walking to stretch limbs after sitting for many hours. From afar, she spotted a bear with cyan blue hair leaning against a tree. Her first thought was that the bear was dead or how the heck did a bear get in the island?! As Tanith got closer, her green eyes widened. “Could it be…?” She whispered to herself and quick her pace toward the boy with the bear jacket. When she was closer enough, her eyes shined in delight to see a cute little boy sleeping. Though, she made a face when she noticed the boy drooling a little, “Ew…”” Tanith crouched down in front of the boy and reached for a small thin branch lying on the green grass.

As she poked the boy’s chin, her eyes trailed to the bottle of water on his lap. She wondered if the school’s water had something in it. “Hey…are you dead?~” A perverted grin appeared on her face as she slowly lower the branch to the person’s chest. Hey! No one was looking so might as well had her marry ways with this cute boy.

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❝ I won't steal your soul, all what I want is to [********] love you until you're dead.❞
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[Tsubakii Nakatsukasa]

Change it every often? Guess that means Claire will probably change it every two hours? Sounds good enough. She took the roll of material he gave her and headed her way. Hopping off the bed, she looked at the girl with the camera. Seems like she has a french accent. She can tell my listening to her. Claire opened the door and turned to wave at the nurse and said, "Thank you!" She also smiled too. With that, she closed the door and left proceeding to go outside. She pocketed the roll and took a glance at her wrist that was wrapped. Keep it away from water? Eh .. what is she needs to wash her hands? Oh well, she barely gets her wrists wet anyways. Making her way outside, she noticed some students were already out there.

She decided to go to the dorm house just to drop off the roll in her room. What time is it? Must be afternoon time? Maybe so. As she got there, she noticed some other people's stuff are in there. Already more people came? That sucks, now girls will ask her what happened to her wrist. Opening the door to her room, she tossed the roll on top of the bed where her luggages were. She looked at the clock, it's like ... almost one. So .. that means change it at two. Sounds good enough. Leaving the dorm house, she was bored.

Maybe someone should chat with her. That way, she can play tricks like the little girl she is. She sighed, and walked around the beach leaving her hands in her pocket. She can approach someone, but that be weird. People approach her first.

That's just the only way she rolls. People approaching her first is a well good idea!

[flourfly]

_____Dr. F innGrant:_____
"Your School Nurse And Health Teacher"


Starting to clean up the tools he had been using and placing them back on the tray, Dr.Finn thought he had done a pretty good job. Of course, he had hurried a bit but that was fine. The man just wanted to make sure that the girl left before falling asleep, and the neatness of his work was not compromised by the rushing. So, really everything worked out and hopefully there wouldn't be anymore emergencies today. All he had left to do was help the girl, obviously foreign, with whatever she needed.

Wait. She could help him?
"I'm sorry, what do you mean?"
He asked, turning around to see her examining the cabinets. It was a very vague statement, and actually seemed to blurted out. Did this have to do with why the girl seemed so zoned-out?
"Help with what exactly?"
Finn questioned gently, still confused. It was hard to be suspicious of the teen though, she just seemed so far-off and quiet that he couldn't accuse her of anything but stealing a few photos. But the out-of-place comment of hers did make him slightly uncomfortable nonetheless.

_______________________________
"I'm A Professional."

[ii-r-b e a s t]

ℱℯℓιcια ℰℓσιѕℯ ℒℯƒℯvɾℯ
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"How can you walk, when you can't tell which side is up?
How can you thrive when you are stuck?
How can you remember when all you have is pictures?
How can you sleep knowing that doing so vanishes another piece of me?
How can you live when all reality escapes you?
All I have is questions, when I need answers.
The only solution I can find, is to carry my camera around all the time, and never, ever let myself fall asleep"

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"Well.." She said haltingly. "With healing." Come one! You can do this, they wont judge you, grandma promised. Felicia took a deep breath, and jump right in. Her voice a tad rushed in her fight to get everything out at once. "I can heal. With my hands. That sounded weird. I mean, I can heal anything I touch. It's a gift the great Mother bestowed upon me. All I have to do is touch the person. Injuries are easy, but emotions take time." She explained needlessly.


It was like, now that she started, she couldn't stop. "But It's not just people, its the environment to. Plants, trees, soil, animals, anything. If it has been damaged I can fix it. It doesn't even hurt them either, most people love the feeling. Which has actually caused some problems cause some gets freaked that they like it. So at my old hospital they just put them under while i healed them, then they just came back feeling happy and 100% healthy."


She rushed on. Knowing she probably should stop, but her nervousness was getting the better of her. As if, if she didn't explain everything fully, he might not understand. And then he might judge her. Ridiculous feeling she knew, but there wasn't much she could do about it. "I can feel their emotions to, so I know for a fact it doesn't hurt anyone. I can tell their hurt not only by their emotions though. You see, i get this uncomfortable tingling in my fingertips when someone I can help is near by. It doesn't go away until they are fixed one way or another."


She abruptly stopped, practically holding her breath waiting for his response. Would he let her help? Maybe she should just show him it works. Thankfully little things like cuts or a scratch didn't trigger her tingling finger tips response. That would drive her insane. More insane, she amended. Everyone had at least some small thing wrong with them at every point in their life. Whether it be emotional or physical. Felicia walked right over to him and grabbed his hand, loosely hold it with her own. Almost instantly she that amazing happy, refreshing feeling wash over her. By which she knew he would be feeling the same. She didn't even care to know what she was healing, just that she was. It was a heady feeling. Her grandma once told her it was better than having an orgasm. Not that Felicia would know anything about that. Being locked up practically her whole life and all, had a bad effect on any sexual relationship she even thought of maybe having. She would probably end up a spinster. Strangely the thought did bother her.



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Ooc:
Translation: Monsieur - sir.
Merci - thank you.

[R u t h l e s s D e e d]

⇖vincent and victor⇗
⇐the chamberlain twins⇒
！shapeshifters ！

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➸He didn't want to get out of bed. Nope, he did not. He was bundled up in his covers, hugging his fluffy white pillow on his big bed. It comfy, like he was laying down on a cloud. Or a cloud of cotton candy, to be sweeter. But his journey around dreamland and his peaceful sleep was interrupted by his twin. " Vincent!! Wake up! " Victor yelled. Vincent grumbled and waved a dismissive hand at the older sibling. " Let me sleep some more... " Vincent muffled through his pillow. Victor rolled his eyes and removed the covers off of Vincent. " Vincent, get up. We have to go early, remember? " Vincent hugged his pillow tighter. His eyes were still closed. " Oh come on.... The school wait, right..? " He grumbled as he buried his head into the soft, fluffy pillow. Victor pulled the pillow away from his twin and set it aside. Vincent grumbled as pulled the pillow. " Five more minutes..? " Victor rolled his eyes. " Five more minutes will turn into five more hours. Just get up. " Vincent groaned and lifted his head, but it plopped back down on the pillow. Victor heard Vincent say " later " and the male knew what to do. " I guess you don't want to see Dr. Finn anymore. He- " At that second, Vincent forced his eyes open and sat up. " Where's breakfast? " He said. Victor couldn't help, but chuckle. " Downstairs. Get ready, then go downstairs. " " Carry me. " Vince said, holding his arms out. Victor rolled his eyes. " Just go get ready.. "

Victor left his younger twin's room, closing the door behind him. Vincent finally got out of bed and stretched his body out. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, covering his mouth. " Wish I could of slept more... " He thought with a sigh. But when Victor mentioned Dr. Finn, he just had to get up! One of the things, or person, how ever you want to call it, he looked forward to seeing at school. It was going to be their second year there at Hidden Academy. Yawning once more, Vincent walked to the marbled bathroom down the small hall that connected to his room. He walking to the sink and turned on the water. Taking his hands, he cupped his hands under the water and splashed some water on his face. Now that did the trick to wake him up. Walking to the towel rack, he took hold of one of the towels and wiped his face dry. He hung the towel back, and walked out of the bathroom, and to his monstrous wardrobe. Walking in, he picked out today's outfit. He walked back to the bathroom and hung his clothes on the clothing hook. Usually, the maids or butlers would take of this stuff, prepare his bath as well, but eh. Vincent can do things on his own, you know?

After a nice ten minute shower, and done getting ready, Vincent walked out of the bathroom. He headed out of his bedroom and walked down the hall, then to the staircase. He walked down the steps and after the landing, he walked to the dining room. In there was his breakfast on his table, and Victor finishing up his own. " Finally you come down.. " The older twin said, but chuckled softly. Vincent put on a big smile. " Well, at least I took a shower. " " I did too. " " I knew that.. " With that, Vince took his seat and began to stuff his face with food. At least he wasn't making a mess! After a while of eating his food, Vincent got up and brought his dishes to the kitchen, and into the sink. Walking out, he met his twin at the front door. " Ready, Vince? " Vincent smiled. " Mhm. Let's go! " The male grabbed his twin's wrist and quickly dashed out the door he pushed open, dragging Victor behind him. " Vincent! Our luggage! " Vincent and turned around. " Oh yeah.. "

Eventually, the two got their bags before transforming into winged creatures. Instead of using a boat, some car, a plane, or whatever, these two twins used their power of shape shifting to travel to the school. Vincent even tried being a dolphin and tried to swimming there. It was fun, but he ended up turning into a bird at the end. This time, the two transformed into dragons, holding their luggage in their mouths. They zoomed in the sky, high above the clouds towards Hidden Academy. Although, halfway there, Vincent happened to quietly turn back into a human and sit on Victor's back through the rest of the ride. " Can you fly faster? " Vincent called out. Victor blinked. Not again. Victor let out a deep, big sigh. " Why couldn't you just fly yourself? " " Dunno. Just felt like riding on your back that's all. " Victor sighed, but eventually just continued flying.

Finally, their trip to the academy was over. Victor landed, but Vincent still was on his back. Victor transformed back into a human, but the weight on his back increased significantly! " Vincent! Get off! " He growled to his twin. " Awww~ Whyy~? " " Vincent! You're hurting my back! " Vincent sighed and pouted. " Just this once? Pleaase? " He just wanted a piggy back ride, that's all! Victor sighed. " ...Fine. Hang on.. " He said. Vincent laughed happily. " Yay! " While having his twin brother leech onto his back, and holding both of their roller luggage bags, Victor headed towards the reception desk.

Status

Victor:: Walking towards the reception desk...while giving my brother a piggy back ride...
Vincent:: Riding on my older brother's back. Heh heh~

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[I_rocks Ur_socks]

𝐾𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑎♥○♥𝑁𝑖𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎○♥○𝑆𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟

♯♩♪♫Listen to my voice..
Let it take you away.
The music shall dull your pain..♯♩♪♫

I am your Music Teacher.

Kati felt the air against her skin, as she pulled her hair up off her back. It was heavy and wet from her shower, even drying off took longer for her. Kati pulled it all back into a long heavy pony tail, while she dried off her body. She slipped on her underwear and bra infront of her bathroom mirror, before looking at the two outfits she had brought. She sighed raising both up to her, as she examined them intensely. Finally she decided on a light blue off-shoulder t-shirt, that hung to her curves and showed her figure. Along with a pair of dark jeans, the outfit made her look appealing to others. Her hair dripped on the floor, leaving little dots on the carpeting behind her. Kati cleaned up her mess and returned to her dorm, her hair still dripping wet. Kati set her other outfit down and flipped her head over, her hair slinging forward.

Taking the towel, she fiercly ran it over her hair, shaking her hair and running certain parts through the towel. After several minutes of intense drying, Kati flipped her hair back over and sighed. Feeling the long blonde locks, she sighed and gave up. Deciding that semi-damp was better than soaking wet. She then began the process of brushing her hair and settling it on her shoulders and back. Kati slipped on her shoes, deciding on a pair of black flats before exitting her dorm. Quickly slipping her key into the lock, she secured her dorm and returned the key to its home in her front pocket.

Kati turned away from her room and began walking down the vacant hall. She couldn't see anyone around, which gave her free range to sing. Her lips parted slightly and her musical voice flowed through the hall. The words were simple and pure. singing of longing and the oceans beauty. The symbolism of the horizon to love on a long ship journey. It was a song her sisters had sung for many years to her, when she was on the island. Kati was the third from the youngest and one of the more pure sirens. Yet over the years she had become more mature, more experienced. Kati eyes softened as she thought about her sisters and the island, her voice dropping some she paused from singing, everything seeming to slow down. Kati snapped from it and continued to sing, walking strongly with her head high.

♯♩♪♫ Can you sing like I can?
Feel your dreams come true.
Listen to my melody.
As it lures you to your doom.♯♩♪♫

[flourfly]

_____Dr. F innGrant:_____
"Your School Nurse And Health Teacher"


Listening intently to her as she talked, Finn wasn't sure what to make of this. She could heal? With her hands?
Letting her speech pull the pieces together, the doctor was starting to get a vague sense of how her powers worked. After working here for several years the man had met and seen many students with powers, most of them were actually dark and even scary. But this, this was a gift.
Her nervousness was apparent, for reasons that Finn couldn't quite comprehend. Maybe she didn't want to appear as if she was showing off? Or perhaps, she didn't want to be judged?
Either way, the student seemed to be lost in thought yet again as she ended her speech.
So was this what she had been thinking about all along or was there more to tell?

Before the doctor had a chance to think about it even further, the girl had suddenly walked over to him and grabbed his hand. Immediately the teacher recoiled, deeply disturbed by such an intimate touch. He was going to open his mouth to protest, but then began to feel a very odd sensation. It felt peaceful, and safe. Almost like he had gone blind and and everything felt warm, yet at the same time there was no temperature. Taking it all in for a moment, thoughts of memories of East began to replay then float away very quickly. He still remembered, but he didn't care?
The great feeling was starting to penetrate deeper, like it was in his very core and learning everything about him.....it was so disturbing.

With a sudden gasp, Finn pulled his hand away from her in shock. He had never felt anything like that before and after their contact had ended an overwhelming mixture of guilt,relief, and happiness came over him.
"I...I'm sorry."
He blurted out shifting as he stood, worried that he had hurt her feelings. If the cause of her nervousness was indeed becuase she was worried about feeling judged, then Finn's disgust would not be taken lightly.
"I just didn't expect that."
Taking a step back from her, he wasn't sure what to say. Had she seen everything he had felt? It just felt so...penetrating. Yet pleasant.

Confused, the man sat down on a nearby chair before continuing.
"I would love to have your help....but we would definitely have to put people under for that."
It was hard for him to make direct eye contact after the girl after something so intimate, but he managed. Finn was a teacher after all, a professional, he couldn't let her know how unsettling this was.
"Would you like you work here?"
He asked, willingly turning the attention away from himself.
"I'm sure the school would give you some extra credits for it."

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"I'm A Professional."