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[Somebodywithdyedhair]

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Psy☪h Brennon

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Psych stood there for a few moments awaiting an answer, but his patients was very thin. His face reformed from a friendly smile to a more irritated look. “… alright then, well it was a pleasure meeting you Sigmund, and you too Eitri.” With this he escorted the two out using his soul-self and kindly shut the door. He took a deep breath preparing himself for the continuation of his mediation, but unfortunately the fates had other plans for him. In a matter of moments a man’s loud voice pierced in to the room.



"… Attention students. This is your school headmaster, Mr. Izulu, speaking. Orientation will begin in the auditorium at 10:00 A.M. sharp. There I will explain the school's goals and we will begin not only your first assignment, but also an event to let you get acquainted with your fellow students. Staff members, I would like you to arrive a bit early so I can run over the event with you. Thank you and I look forward to spending the school year with you all …"



Psych couldn’t help but let out an exasperated sigh. “What did he mean ‘get acquainted’?” slouching in to himself the boy let out groan, the boy knew he wasn’t the type who played well with others. “I guess if I have to, might as well get it over with…” with very little effort, Psych proceeded to pick out something to wear. Throwing on a loose deep grey sweater; finishing the look off eh grabbed a pair of tattered and ripped jeans he had laying on the floor. He wasn’t sure of the time, but decided that it would be in his best interest to just head to the auditorium so he wouldn’t be late.

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Can you hear the silence? ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒♒ ♒Can you help the hopeless? ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒ I'm sorry brothers,
Can you see the dark? ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒♒Well, I'm begging on my knees, ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒ So sorry lover,
Can you fix the broken? ♒♒♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒ ♒♒Can you save my b*****d soul? ♒ ♒♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒ ♒ ♒♒♒Forgive me father,
Can you feel, can you feel my heart? ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ Will you wait for me? ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒ ♒♒♒ ♒ ♒I love you mother.

I'm scared to get close and I hate being alone.I long for that feeling to not feel at all.
The higher I get, the lower I'll sink.
I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.

†O.O.C: im sooo sorry its so short †

†Mood: annoyed †

†Where & Whom with, : HIS dorm room> heading to the auditorium & with Eitri and Sigmund> no one†

†Magical Force: ████████ †

†Life Force: ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ †

SP00KY QT

[Kandy Karizma]

Ŧเภ๔ ๓є, เ'๓ l๏รt

"ï'ṃ α ώαlќïṉģ ραɾαḋøχ"

Kamoko had hardly settled down with his food when an announcement over the PA said to head to the opening ceremony. Slightly annoyed, he decided to ignore the announcement and eat his food. It was nice and quiet in the cafeteria anyways.

About ten minutes later, when he finished his food, Kamoko cleaned up and headed out. He had remembered seeing the auditorium in his previous flight. His giant wings sprung open and pounded the air, and soon the half angel was at the auditorium. He looked around to see who all was also arriving, and found not many at all. After letting them in first, Kamoko landed just in front of the doors, wings folding against his back as he walked in.

Kamoko didn't all the people that were already in there. Taking a deep breath, he reminded himself that he had to be there, then he took a seat in the far back left corner. Ebony wings shifted restlessly.

OOC: yessss

[miss tragicomedy]

❛ םяεss ιт υρ тнε ωαч чσυ ωιsн αиם sтερ αsιםε, тнεи мεεт мε αт тнε вαя αиם ι'ʟʟ ʟεт чσυ вυч! ❜




Tam shot the other a skeptical look, but dropped it. He was honestly much more interested in finding the missing cartridge, if only to assure he could keep boredom at bay for a few minutes more. He certainly had enough time that it would be needed, though he did have more school activities today that he honestly expected too. After all, the job title was night security, so he expected to be working solely at night. Granted, he wasn’t complaining in any way. Quite the opposite actually. He was thrilled to have a purpose during multiple times of the day, it was just unexpected. Then again, just about everything leading up to this was unexpected as well. He had gotten use to the state by now.

The ghost’s gaze dropped at the answer, scanning the area as he thought. Natural healing plus some nifty powers, and all with some bitterness? Azrael couldn’t actually be bitter about getting powers could he? And in the prime of his life? It actually pained him some to hear it, but he had no choice but to momentarily brush it off as Azrael asked about him about patrolling, honestly making it sound scarier than it was. “What? I thought we already established that I get bored easily.” he said with a shrug, basically interrupting Azrael. “The paintball gun is for shooting at objects that I’d have to pay for if I caused any real damage. But I do carry a real gun on me.” In all honesty, Tam would probably go around shooting nonliving objects with real bullets if he had the money to cover it. Without the need to eat or gain the materials needed to survive, he didn’t have a steady income of money. At the moment, he had little more than 73 cents to his name, employment or not.

“Of course, I can’t tell you where. You being a demon’s host and all.” he added in jest, expression and tone once again showing none of it. Azrael seemed to be able to tell when he was joking or not.

At the announcement, Tam glanced back at the school. “Damn, time already?” he muttered to himself. He guessed that he’d have to continue the search for the missing paint balls afterward. Well, they would have to look for it. Azrael had offered to help and Tam was going to hold him to it; the conversation was too nice not to continue, disruption or not. He looked back at Azrael. “Looks like this will have to wait. Duty calls and all.” He gave a small salute, an old habit he picked up in childhood. “You should probably head over too. Oh, and try not to take out any other students on the way.” With that, Tam turned and started making his way back, not sure if Azrael would be right behind him or coming later.


tab tab IN the great outdoors, heading back toward auditorium ▪▪WITH Azrael, questioning ▪▪CLAD in clothes & carrying a paintball gun ▪▪THEME song

Beyond_Expectations_13

[miss tragicomedy]

【 Ｍ▪Ｅ7994 ＳＨＥＬＬ 】

i'm just a passenger to an animal instinct
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Shell lightly blushed when Koit mentioned that he understood chemistry jargon, adding a wink. He still wasn’t 100 percent sure what the expression meant but he knew the context enough to feel embarrassed. He had wrongly assumed that the human wouldn’t have understood, which was insulting to his intelligence. Shell knew he should probably apologize but the curiosity and resulting excitement about this orientation pushed that thought, along with the one that told him to slow down and give Koit a second to gather himself, to the back of his mind. Everything was as he moved down the hall, only being brought back from the world of ‘what if’s as Koit moved in front of him.

Whatever joyous spark his bright eyes held faded into concern and slight fear as the first question. Nevertheless, he hesitantly nodded, glancing down as his hand was held tighter. He should have thought this through more, assuring he had a way out. Instead, he had rushed into it. Now he was trapped and more or less at the mercy of whatever Koit had in mind. From what he had heard from several humans, he’d have a life of experimentations and parades until his autopsy. Shell wasn’t looking forward to any of it. But he had mentioned believing in other life. he thought, trying to calm himself. He had no reason to distrust Koit anymore than anyone else, meaning he could really only hope that logic prevailed and the other didn’t become overwhelmed with emotions again.

He tensed as that was exactly what happened, though Koit’s reaction was a lot more childish and gleeful than the alien expected. More questions came than he could think of answers for; something about picking the planet, about disguises and being handsome, and about some old and remade television show. That had to be the gist of it for that was all he had managed to gleam from the fast spoken words. He had gotten a pretty decent grip on the English language, but the speed at which Koit was speaking was testing his skills greatly. Hopefully he hadn’t missed anything important. Although he was moving again, his pace was notably slower than before due to being puzzled. Koit’s mood swing hadn’t been missed though and Shell forced himself to become more perky, only to have missed the mark, the conversation instantly becoming more serious.

He sighed and looked down, sagging his shoulders at his misread of the situation. He was so close to getting it right. Oh well. He looked back at Koit. “Thank you. That means a lot, really. And please do not apologize for asking questions. I have had to do it a lot and have found it pointless.” Pointless was putting it lightly for being charged with treason for questioning orders repeatedly, but he didn’t know a better word for it at the moment. Not that he tried really hard to find one. “So to answer your questions...uh, your planet kinda chose me, you know, gravity and all. Not that I am complaining. I mean, at least you get to live on the surface. Uh, oh and thank you?” Being called handsome was a compliment, right? “And I do not know much about Doctor Who but I do not know anyone who can travel in time.” He could hope those answers covered everything. He honestly couldn’t remember the specific questions.

That worry was lost to him as the crowd became thicker and the auditorium came into sight. “So my turn,” he announced as he paused his step and looked at Koit, curiosity clear in his tone. “That is the auditorium, correct? What is this ‘orientation’? It is clearly a meeting of some sort.”


tab tab IN the halls, auditorium ▪▪WITH Koit ▪▪CLAD in clothes ▪▪THEME song

The Trauma of Death

[sneep snop]

`cause i`m never ɢ σ ι ɳ ɢ ∂ σ w ɳ, never ɢ ι v ι ɳ g u p

never gonna ℓ ε α v ε so put your н α ɳ ∂ s υ ρ

if you ℓ ι к ε м ε, then say you ( ℓ ι к ε м ε )

E L L I O TxxJ A M E SxxK E N D A L L

Hallwayxxxxx━xxxxxMarkosxxxxx━xxxxxExcited

Outfit ( pictured ) && Voice

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I wish my heart was always on (his) mind
`Cause (he)`s on mine like all day, all the time
Forget me not, forget me now
I`ve come too far to turn around
I`m here tonight ♥

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indentElliot saw the smirk that appeared on Markos`s lips as he made his little joke, and this just made him smile even more. At least he didn`t come off as being lame or bad at jokes, or maybe the other male was simply amused because he was making a fool of himself . . . Well, either way the boy was smiling and that was all that mattered. When the announcement was made over the PA system, his roommate did not seem to pleased to be getting up. He probably had a hard time finding his way around just like everyone else and wanted to relax. Elliot was always excited for new things, so he wasn`t too bothered by the last minute announcement. In fact, he was rather looking forward to seeing al the staff and students gathered in one place. When Markos nodded in agreement to going to the "opening ceremony" together, Elliot smiled. Great !

indentelliot watched Markos gather his things and head for the door. He quickly grabbed his messenger bag from his chair and followed the other. He felt more comfortable bringing his things with him, just in case of anything. The shorter boy looked down to smoothen out his clothing and adjust his cape, and when he looked back up he found that his roommate had been holding the door open to him. Elliot laughed lightly and gave a small bow back, exiting the door and waiting for the other to follow before continuing down the hall. After a bit of walking in silence, Elliot found a notepad being held out to him. He looked it over, reading the the words over as quickly as he could. He then looked up at the other, eyes almost sparkling with excitement. So that was why he didn`t talk. Elliot had decided not to be rude and ask, but the male answered his question.

"A Siren you say ? Or, ah, write" he said, laughing at his correction before continuing on. "I am a mere, simple Faun. But I do have 'nature powers'."

indentElliot gave the dark - haired boy a big grin. He loved his powers, and he couldn`t wait to try to improve them the best he could here at the academy. He was also very fascinated with the fact that his roommate was a Siren ! He had met only a few other people of races other than human, but never before a Siren. Elliot actually started to wonder what Markos`s voice sounded like, but he had a feeling he would`t get to find that out. Or at least, not any time soon.

"How about you, any other abilities besides a beautiful voice ?"

【xxxs w e e txxxa d v e n t u r o u sxxxp l a y f u lxxx】

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Warped Mumble

[Warped Mumble]

Markos DalMare

My voice is deadly...

...please don't make me speak!

Now Markos was a little more than confused. Fauns in Greek mythology were half goats, but Elliot's antlers looked more like they would belong on a deer. And faun is the term used for baby deer. ~That would make more sense than a goat.~ Markos thought as he glanced down at his new little friend. The boy grinned up at him and Markos couldn't help but notice the boys big brown almost doe like eyes. ~Ahh how deerling!~ Markos thought the pun with a chuckle.

-I wouldn't call my voice beautiful. More like destructive, dangerous, and even deadly. How can something with so much destructive power be beautiful?- Markos's hand moved as if on its own writing down his thoughts about his voice for Elliot to read. -But I can control water to a degree as well.- To demonstrate his power, Markos pulled with his power and gathered water from the moisture in the air. He manipulated it to form three balls of floating water in to his hand.

He bent down so the little faun could get a better look at his power. So far Elliot was the only other student Markos had met with that had nature powers. He briefly wondered what his other classmates would be like. Or his teacher for that matter. Would he finally be able to control his voice so he would no longer live in fear of hurting someone else. He hoped so.

CPG___x

[sneep snop]

`cause i`m never ɢ σ ι ɳ ɢ ∂ σ w ɳ, never ɢ ι v ι ɳ g u p

never gonna ℓ ε α v ε so put your н α ɳ ∂ s υ ρ

if you ℓ ι к ε м ε, then say you ( ℓ ι к ε м ε )

E L L I O TxxJ A M E SxxK E N D A L L

Auditoriumxxxxx━xxxxxMarkosxxxxx━xxxxxExcited

Outfit ( pictured ) && Voice

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I wish my heart was always on (his) mind
`Cause (he)`s on mine like all day, all the time
Forget me not, forget me now
I`ve come too far to turn around
I`m here tonight ♥

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indentElliot was glad that so far, he and his roommate were getting along very well. They were still in the getting to know one another phase, which was usually very simple and days. But still. He watched as Markos began to write on his notepad again, almost like it was something he was used to talking about. As the sight of the words, Elliot wanted to frown and protest . . . but he stayed quiet and waited his turn to speak. The next sentence, though, was what really caught his interest. Brown eyes shifted from the notepad to his companion, who held out his hand. He watched at three balls of water formed in his hand. Elliot`s eyes grew wide with excitement, the smile that was on his face returning quickly. He was very child - like and easily impressed, because in his world what wasn`t there to be excited about ? His went up to his mouth, fingers curling slightly as they made contact with his lips.

"Wow, that is . . . that`s amazing Markos !"

indentThe faun laughed a little, feeling rather silly for his reaction. But he did find the powers of the other to be quite amazing. The fact that they lived in a world with such unique races and powers was wonderful; Elliot felt like he always had new things and people to discover, so there was never a truly boring day. He looked around them, desperately wanting to show off his own abilities for the other. But being in a building, it was a bit hard to find plants around them. Elliot bit his lip and kept looking around. He`s eyes landed on the windows. He followed them until he found a door nearby. Without much thought, he grabbed Markos`s hand and rushed them to the door. He pushed it open and let go of Markos`s hand, quickly telling him to stay in the door. Crouching down, he found a little flower that seemed to be having a hard time growing. With a gentle smile, he held out his hand and waved it over the little plant. It slowly grew erect, and then bloomed bigger and brighter than it probably would have naturally. Once it was a decent size, the boy plucked it from the ground and stood up, holding it out to his new friend.

"For you ~!" he sang.

indentThe male then walked back through the door, waiting for his partner to follow so they could continue on to the auditorium. They were nearby, so it took them only a minute or two before they saw some students either standing around or entering. Elliot quietly excused him and his roommate and entered, looking around for some seats. It was empty for the most part, with only a few students having arrived already. The boy picked a row towards the front, seats a little off from the middle. He gestured for Markos to follow him and planted himself in a chair.

"So growing, killing, and general plant manipulation. I`m trying to learn how to animate plants, give them a little more life, ya know ? I can also sorta communicate with them, but that`s a whole different story" he explained, laughing a little at the end because it still seemed a little ridiculous, even to him.

Their conversation earlier about Markos`s voice popped into mind, and Elliot tapped his lip with a finger while he thought of what he wanted to say.

"Also, about your voice. It may be destructive, but I`ve read and heard that the sound is something incredible. It`s nothing to be ashamed of, just something that maybe needs more control than other things . . ."

【xxxs w e e txxxa d v e n t u r o u sxxxp l a y f u lxxx】

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Warped Mumble

[Warped Mumble]

Sabishi Akumu

Sabishi meandered down the hallway, his tail flicking back and forth as he walked. ~How the hell were students suppose to know where they were going. This stupid school was just way to big!~ His caramel colored ears pressed against his head in slight annoyance. Not only had he lost the spirit boy, but he had really no idea where the auditorium was. As he scuffed his way down the hallway and out a door something strange blew across his path. It was a jet black feather.

Intrigued, he bent down and picked it up. It was the softest thing he had ever laid his hands on. The little neko ran his finger up and down the shaft of the feather with a wistful smile on his face. He would give anything to fly. All his childhood he had wished he could have flown away from his older brothers. From their torment. With a smile he put his new treasure into his front pocket, careful not to mess it up, and continued his on his way.

By this time, he noticed a steady stream of students entering a large building to his left. "Through careful analysis I declare that building to be the auditorium!" He announced dramatically to himself before he thought better of it. With weird looks being thrown his way, Sabishi slinked his way in and grabbed a seat in the back. You would think that years of being picked on, Sabishi would have learned to keep a low profile, but it seemed the new scenery had made the little kitten momentarily forget himself.

As Sabishi's blue eyes scanned the seats around him he stopped and his hand went to his pocket. To the left of his seat was a boy with two beautiful set of pitch black wings. Was this were hi new trinket had come from. Without a second thought Sabishi was up and moving to the boy. "Excuse me." He said with a smile, his sleek tail and cat ears twitched as he spoke. "But was this from you?" He held up the black feather from his pocket. He had wanted to see where this wonderfully soft feather had come and now he hoped he had met amazingly cute guy it belonged to.

Mood: Such pretty wings!!
With: An angel?
Where: Auditorium

Yukiiku Atshushi

[Warped Mumble]

Markos DalMare

My voice is deadly...

...please don't make me speak!

~‘Amazing’ huh?~ Markos had be called many things but it had been a while since anyone had called him anything nice. ~Elliot seems really easy to please.~ Markos thought with a smile as the little guy laughed from pure joy. How long had it been since he himself had done such a thing. Elliot was like a open book, his joy and wonderment etched on his cute little face. How long before the cruel reality of this world took it from him? ~I hope he stays that way.~ A realization hit Markos like thirty foot wave crashing into him. He wanted to protect the little faun, to keep him innocent. Almost like a little brother. Although he hadn’t known Elliot for very long he hoped he could do this one thing for him. He would protect him to make up for the fact that he didn’t protect Drew.

As Markos made up his mind he looked up to find the little guy had taken his hand and led him to a door opening outside. Markos put up his hand to shield his eyes from the late morning sun and what he saw was truly amazing. Elliot by shear will power was giving a tiny flower the will to grow and blossom in record time. But Elliot wasn’t done there, he made the flower grow bigger than what was average for the little yard flower. When’s bloom was about the size of his palm Elliot plucked it and held it out him. Singing that it was intended for him. Markos didn’t know what to say, not that he would anyways. He hadn’t been given a present in such a long time. He wanted to keep it, preserve it somehow. With a wave of his hand a water bubble formed around the bloom then hardened to an ball of unmelt-able ice. He gently cradled the ball and followed his new friend to their seats.

As Elliot explained about his powers Markos nodded and wondered if he was limited in what kind of plant life he could control. If his powers included plant life from his homeland, the sea. Though not much grew down in the depths of the ocean, Markos knew that the shallow warmer waters grew plant life that was more animalistic than plant. Markos peered down at Elliot and wondered what was going on in his head, he looked very thoughtful.

Elliot could have said anything else, that he secretly grew vines on his body, or that he heard the voices of the plants but the topic of his voice was the one thing Markos was not expecting to come out of his mouth. As Elliot spoke about his voice, Markos nodded and quickly wrote down that this was he reasons for being at Favorian.

-I just hope I learn control quickly. Writing everything I wanna say is making my hand cramp!- Markos laughed and shook out his hand. He was not use to having to converse so much and the muscles in his hand were beginning make their opinions on writing known.

CPG___x

[Ayoto Mori]

_____________________________

Lucius "Lucas" Stephens

_____________________________

Lucius entered the auditorium, both intrigued and relieved to see that it wasn't as nearly as crowded as he thought it might be. He looked up and down the various rows, wondering where he might sit. "I suppose...there might suffice," he thought, mentally pointing himself in the direction of a row of seats towards the front. He shuffled down the isle till he came across an empty seat near the middle, two other students off to his right.

Curious and slightly bored, he looked around the auditorium, seeing all sorts of strange and abnormal creatures. Lucius looked at and around the auditorium, filling the time, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a dark-haired, almost frail looking boy, though his most defining features were the antlers atop his head, "Huh...must be some type of satyr or faun maybe..." he thought, curious to learn more about him. Then, Lucius took notice of another boy, opposite the "satyr". This boy was slightly taller than Lucius, from what he could gather, and he had abnormally colored hair; a sort of dark blue-ish color. However, he turned away suddenly, ashamed of himself for having stared and pried too long.

Though, as Lucius sat there, slightly embarrassed as he was, he became more and more curious; he had an urge to strike up a conversation with either of the two boys. He reached over, about to tap the shorter of the two on the shoulder, but he stayed his hand at the last second. "Maybe...maybe I shouldn't. I mean...they seem to be having a good time and...me getting his attention would ruin it, most likely. Besides, even if I do strike up a conversation, I'll just be the metaphorical third wheel; tearing away a complete stranger from someone he may actually know, only to then exchange my name, and maybe a simple hello or two. No...just no. It's......it's completely and utterly pathetic, and I'd probably be better off sitting here in silence with nothing but my thoughts," he thought, resolving to just sit in his chair, his hand holding up his chin slightly.

Mood:Slightly Depressed With:Two cute looking boys Where:School Auditorium

OOC: Sorry for the delay, busy with school-related things.

Warped Mumble

CPG___X

[2 Whores With One Stone]

▀ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █GABRIEL DAMAHENE█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ▀

✆"Oblivion is the fate of all thing"✡

✆"Time is our greatest Obsession, who has not dream of returning to the past, of changing the future?"✡

✆"Come with me, let me show you your fate"✡

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The morning was crisp, and the smell of freshness filled the air. it was almost time for the school orientation, and just as that thought crept through his head, the school intercom officially made the statement of the start of orientation. the chatter and constant movement of students started to fill the room tremendously. Gabriel, who was sitting on the edge of the auditorium stage, glared at all the new students, wondering what each new student will hold to this year. with every new student emerging from the entrance door, his curiosity grew. As he stood up from the edge he cleared his throat, "Attention, The student Orientation will begin momentarily"
With that, Gabriel turned around pacing towards chairs in the back that were meant for the staff. As he sat he wondered when the other staff would get there as they themselves were almost already late. Staring back into the auditorium audience, the room was starting to fill will creatures of all sorts, fauns, a boy with wings, sirens, all sorts were seated row after row after row. Closing his eyes, Gabriel though of nothing more than hoping the orientation would end soon, as he was more interested in learning what these new students held up against his standards. With his arms crossed and his eyes closed, Gabriel waited.

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OCC: Sorry its short, gonna wait for the staff and orientation to start to get interesting

[Kandy Karizma]

Ŧเภ๔ ๓є, เ'๓ l๏รt

"ï'ṃ α ώαlќïṉģ ραɾαḋøχ"

Kamoko watched tentatively as other students came in, reminding himself to stay calm; he was attending school for the first time in eight years, so he was going to have to adjust to people, whether he liked it or not. His wings shifted restlessly against the seat back.

Kamoko felt a slight difference in temperature on his right wing, and sure enough a voice followed it. Kamoko peeked out from behind his wings to see who was talking to him, then froze. A cat boy was holding one of his feathers. A cat boy. 'Cat Cat Cat Cat Cat; Cat ears; Cat tail; Cats are awesome; Meow meow;' Such thoughts ran through Kamoko's head before he realized he was staring and collected himself, blushing. "Y-yes, it is, o-or was..." Kamoko chuckled shyly, then his wings shifted again, uncovering his face completely and allowing him to see the cat person entirely.

Suddenly, the intercom crackled and announced that the orientation was starting. Kamoko jumped nearly out of his seat and his wings almost flew open; black feathers were scattered all over the floor.

๓๏๏๔: Antsy, shy, sparkly
ώïτh: Cat boy and fish girl
ฬђєгє: Auditorium
๏๏ς: omg mumble im so sorry xDDD

Warped Mumble

[2 Whores With One Stone]

▀ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █GABRIEL DAMAHENE█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ▀

✆"Oblivion is the fate of all thing"✡

✆"Time is our greatest Obsession, who has not dream of returning to the past, of changing the future?"✡

✆"Come with me, let me show you your fate"✡

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Time passed on, the remainding staff seemed to be nowhere in sight. Taking initiative, Gabriel jerked himself off his chair and walked towards the front of the Auditorium stage, slowly sitting on the edge of the stage. "As you can see, the staff may be a little late. This has never happened before, but if its a first there must be a reason." Glancing over the students, slowly examining them one by one. "My name, is Gabriel Damehene." he explained, " i am the head teacher in the art of Magic and elemental manifestations." Turning his attention towards his arm, with a wave of his hand and a whisper of muttered words he reanimated a black floating sphere resembling the world in the palm of his hand. "For those of you that have my class, i hope you are prepared to bring the best of your magical abilities, i show no remorse for my learning. My ways are difficult and demandive, but with the right initiative and knowledge you can become as strong as you once doubted" he continued, "follow my path and you shall succeed, deny it and.." he said crushing the world-like sphere into glossy crystal pieces that dissapeared as they touched the ground, " Become weaker than you initially started." A serious face came over Gabriel, as he sprung up from his sitting position. "we here at Favorian dont expect our students to excel, that is all up to you, we as the teachers only open the doors for you...you must pass through the door on your own." Gabriels eyes turned a dark purplish pink, inspecting the room with them. "i see many of you already acquire powers of some sorts" He remarked choosing his attention towards the faun creature in the front row. "Some of you may have the power to speak to the unspoken mother nature and reanimate it to do whatever you like" Quickly turning his attention towards a student that claimed a black feather ," while some of you can harnest the power of the moving sun to your wishing needs." Finally fixating his eyes towards the dark haired student next to the faun ," along with the full control of water and its elements." Closing his eyes and opening them again, the demonic eyes seized. "I welcome you to Favorian Institute my children" He reclaimed his position on the edge of the stage. There was an awkward silence in the whole auditorium, and by the looks of it, they all seemed to be paying attention. "You.." He said pointing to the faun. "May i see your powers?" He asked. in an instant, he performed various hand signals too fast for eyes to catch and manifested a strange black aura that started to shape itself into a dead rose. Floating in his hand he held it up towards the Faun boy with a grin, and anxiously waited to witness the boy's powers.

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Sabishi Akumu

A quizzical smile broke out on Sabishi's face as the winged boy stared at him. Had he never met a neko before? His tail flexed behind him as he tilted his face to the boy, his nose twitched as he sniffed trying to catch his sent. His actions were more cat like and his ears swiveled at the sound of his voice. Sabishi did a mental fist pump. ~Yes I found him!~

As he moved his wing and uncovered his face to get a better look at the cat boy, Sabishi gasped at his ridiculously cute face. As his cat nature took over, he got up in his face. "Wow you're really cute!" He said with a smile, tilting his head ever so slightly to the left. His tail gently swayed back and forth in pleasure. Hopefully the winged boy would like to be his friend.

Sabishi opened his mouth to ask his new companion his name when a loud voice startled the pair. Instantly Sabishi transformed into his kitten form and jumped into the air, his fur standing on end. Quickly he dove under his seat as black feathers rained down around him. ~Holy s**t!~ He thought and after a minuet to gather his courage, he poked his head out from his hiding spot and softly mewled.

After scenting the air and deeming it safe he jumped back up into his seat, bringing up a black feather in his mouth. He was not about to lose something he had had just found. As the teacher spoke Sabishi basically ignored him until he said something about his powers. Quickly transforming back into his neko form he growled softly to himself. "What did he do, read all our files?" He did not like that this stranger knew about his power over sunlight. "What else does he know about us?" He couldn't explain it but something about this guy rubbed him the wrong way. Teacher or not Sabishi was going to try his hardest to stay away from him.

Mood: Please be my friend!!!
With: Definitely an angel!
Where: Auditorium

ooc~ lol really its no problem ^w^

Yukiiku Atshushi

C l o u d N ii n e

[Kandy Karizma]

Ŧเภ๔ ๓є, เ'๓ l๏รt

"ï'ṃ α ώαlќïṉģ ραɾαḋøχ"

Kamoko took a few deep breaths, then quickly folded his wings completely against his back. He looked around for his cat/kitten friend, but he couldn't find him. He was just beginning to think he had imagined his new cat/kitten friend, and was starting to feel a bit blue when a kitten with a mouthful of black feathers popped up from under the seat. Kamoko looked at it quizzically as the man onstage spoke.

As the man onstage who addressed himself as Damehene spoke, he was reminded a bit of the last half hour he had had with his parents eight years ago; it was the dark aura that Kamoko felt from Damehene all the way from the back row that set Kamoko off. Kamoko shuddered, drawing his knees to his chest as his wings folded halfway around him protectively. He was so intently watching the Damehene that he didn't notice that the kitten on the seat transformed into his cat/kitten friend.

Kamoko's body went stiff, his bright green eyes wide, as Damehene drew out a black aura from within him and created a dead rose. He didn't like the dense feeling it gave his wings, as though there was a pressure on his wings.

๓๏๏๔: scared
ώïτh: Cat boy and fish girl
ฬђєгє: Auditorium
๏๏ς: So, yeah lolz i was gonna say something here but i forgot lol

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