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                                              The petite ginger girl crossed her arms as she watched her tall roommate take her leave. Mon petit... hmph. She did have to admit that she admired the girl's dedication to her studies. Her grades were better than most if she wasn't actually at the top of her class. Her knowledge in various languages was admirable as well. But Ayana wasn't going to say any of that aloud. She was much too stubborn to do that. Much too stubborn.

                                              Once Nadya was off she turned her body to face her friend and fellow student council member again. She smirked at hearing Nat's reason for not being on duty this morning. Of course, her mouth got away with her. "Of course you were, Nat. She should have been glad that you let her know. Imagine going a whole day with unblended makeup on your cheek. An eyesore for sure."
                                              Ayana replied almost sarcastically. Nat was always an interesting girl to be around. She was the most honest person she knew and really a great friend. Nat was among the first friends she ever made when she first came to this school. She could remember being a quiet little first year.

                                              The thought made her think about the new first year student council member. She'd arrived early like herself and the others. Sophie was a small blonde girl who reminded her much of herself. Except for the fact that Sophie was much too chipper to have ever been her. Maybe even slightly annoying. But she seemed like a very likable girl. Perhaps they would be friends like she and Nat came to be when she was a first year.

                                              "Hmmm.... my break?"
                                              Ayana considered the question for a while. She hadn't done much out of the ordinary for her at home. She spent most of the time alone or with her grandmother. Her parents, as always, were out of sight. "I spent a lot of time dancing." she told Nat. Since a very young age Ayana had been learning classical dance. Mainly ballet. Dance was what kept her balanced. Without such an outlet she'd possibly become a real b***h at work. Ayana was more of an artistic oriented person then academically. "What about you?"



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ஐ Alice Sinclair

"Y-yes, I'm fine. Sorry," Alice said. She should have moved. The girl probably hated her now because she didn't move so she had to stop and waste time on Alice when she was probably very very busy getting to her room. She was probably about to spread word that Alice had made her waste all that time and then everyone would hate her and she'd get kicked out of school.

Alice didn't know why the girl was holding her, so she waited for her to let her stand. Being held wasn't unpleasant, but it was unfamiliar and Alice wasn't exactly comfortable with it. She blushed. What if the girl was more angry with her than Alice thought, and was just trying to keep her in one place while she figured out how to kill her? It was unlikely, but not impossible, Alice supposed. ஐ


Location: Right inside the gates
With: This girl who just bumped into her (Rosa)
Thinking: Does she hate me now? Is she going to get me kicked out of school? Is she going to kill me?
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                                                              "I'm glad you're alright." The taller of the two girl's said when the smaller one responded that she was fine. It was the younger girl's nervous face that reminded Rosa that she was still holding the girl. Correcting herself, she brought the girl back to an upright position on her feet and pulled back her arms. The girl looked like a deer caught in the headlights. "Er, sorry about that. Things are always a little hectic on the first day." She tried to laugh the awkwardness off, hoping that it might sooth the other girl.

                                                              "Are you new here? I don't think I've seen you around before." Rosa switched subjects quickly. Perhaps she could help the terrified looking student relax a little. Some people had a hard time dealing with change, and what was a bigger change than leaving one's family to attend a school in a foreign country? It was possible the girl was lost, trying to find her dorm. Rosa remembered having a fairly similar experience in her first year, however the weather had been a lot nicer than today.

                                                              The rain was burrowing deep into the girl's coat and the chilly temperature was beginning to make her shiver. "Let's get out of this horrid cold." Rosa suggested, picking up her suitcase once more. "Have you gotten your dorm room yet? I can show you where they are, if you like." Hopefully she could make it up to the first year for nearly toppling her over and then holding her a little longer than she should have.


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                                                                  Sophie gazed out the window as she sat in the back seat of luxury vehicle driven by a chauffeur. She had just left the hotel her and her parents had been staying at for a few days, her in one car and them in another as they headed to the airport. Part of the first year student wished to be on the plane with them, on their way back to California but instead she was nearing the school she would be attending for the next four years. The weather outside was rather dreary, definitely not ideal in her opinion. She wanted it to be hot and sunny, which was what she was used to. She would have to learn to live with the chillier weather due to the school's location in Switzerland, but not without any complaints. At least she had the Student Council to look forward to, a smile coming to her face at the thought of all the activities they could possibly do. They would have school related work to do as well, but Sophie wasn't thinking about that. She'd never been part of a club or group before, but her mother had told her a little bit about it since she had once been a member herself. This being the case, she was expecting her daughter to take the position seriously.

                                                                  Sophie waved good-bye to her chauffeur as he drover away while she stood in front of the school's entrance, holding an umbrella to keep herself from getting wet. Her belongings were already in her dorm so she didn't have to worry about unpacking or changing because she was already dressed in her uniform. It all fit nicely except for the sweater that was two sizes larger than it should have been, but she wore it nonetheless. With a grin on her face the blue eyed teen greeted the teachers as they did the same before making her way towards the main building. Once inside she made sure to close her umbrella, after having shaken it off of course. She looked around with wide eyes as this was her first time inside and it was much larger than it looked, which was still quite large. Sophie let her gaze drop and then she noticed how crowded the area was, girls and their luggage standing around noisily. The blonde wasn't sure what they were waiting on due to being shorter than the majority of the students standing around her. She stood on her tip-toes, but it was in vain for her vision was still blocked by female bodies.

                                                                  She was beginning to pout when someone shouted 'excuse me', causing Sophie to let out a small, surprised squeak. She turned her head to see who was speaking and grinned when she saw Momo, the Student Council President. The girl was tall, slender, and beautiful or as the petite first year would describe her, a real-life Barbie Doll. She looked on in a sort of awe-filled state as Momo spoke sternly to everyone present, oddly enough she reminded her of her mother. Not that her mother was always stern, but when she needed to be everyone listened and took her seriously. Once she'd finished speaking all of the girls began to form into a line, while Sophie moved past all of them with her eyes on the President. The petite council member moved closer to the entrance of the main office until she was at the doorway and feet from Momo. She wore a big smile as she winked at and gave a thumbs up to the older student. "Sophie Langley, at your service Miss President ~!", she exclaimed playfully before returning to a normal stance, still smiling from ear to ear, eyes bright with glee.



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ஐ Alice Sinclair

This person was being nice to her? Right after Alice made her waste time? And she was offering to spend more time on her? Maybe she's just friendly. People in her books were sometimes like that, but her mother did tell her not to trust people immediately, even if they are girls. Maybe she just wanted to seem nice to the people around? Most of them were inside by now, but there was still a crowd trying to get in.

Regardless of the girl's possible motivation in talking to her, Alice figured that the nice thing to do would be to try to make conversion. She did want friends, after all, and the girl might be being nice just to be nice. (Alice did wish that people would be less complicated...) "Y-yes, I'm new," she said softly, "I haven't been there yet."

Was it okay to accept the girl's offer for help? Maybe she was just being polite and didn't actually want to show her where the room is. But she did offer, so she should be prepared for a yes, and she didn't know where it is, so she would need to ask someone for help, and accepting help from someone who offered it was better than bothering someone new, right. "That would be nice. I'm in room..." Alice looked at her hand, "5."


Location: Right inside the gates
With: The nice (maybe?) girl (Rosa)
Thinking: She offered the help, so I guess it's okay to take it...
Feeling: Anxious
Wearing: Uniform


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                                                                  ║█⋮LOCATION commons ║█⋮THOUGHTS I need to do...wha?║█⋮COMPANY Aya

                                                                  Nat was spacing out on a group of girls as she waited for Aya to respond. Normally she never would have spaced out like she was doing, it could be because the tea was making her feel a little sleepy or due to the fact that she still wasn't on school schedule. Which was odd, she always showed up a couple weeks early like every council member has for years. She woke up like she would have done if school was in session and even did some pre-studing for the upcoming classes. Yet here she was slowly spacing out. Dancing? Quickly Nat came back to realty as Aya's voice utterly dance in her mind. Looking at Aya she had a raised eyebrow as she tried to figure out when she had seen Aya danced before and nothing was crossing her mind. "You know Aya I don't think I've ever seen you dance." her voice was soft as her mind ran through memories of her and her friend.

                                                                  That's when it clicked that she was asked a question, "Oh, I was with my parents throwing bad guys the books and even helping them at times. Whatever side of the law they happen to be on." she replied quickly taking a sip of her tea again before it grew cold. Looking at her watch she noticed the time and gave a quick nod to herself. "It's getting closer and closer to the assembly, do you want to head over there with me to set up?" she asked her friend. In all honesty it didn't matter to her if Aya joined or not she just would rather have someone with her because the place was a tad nerve wrecking when all the lights where off. Something about the place left a chill down her spin and she normally wasn't the type to have a chill.



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The brunet smiled when her friend congratulated her. It was more than what her parents did, but she didn't mind it. They just wanted her to do something more meaningful with her free time.Like study and pass a few more of her classes. Her grades over the past few years ranged from a high C to a B, but that would depend on if shed the class or if she cared enough to get it higher. Her mother would rather her focus on her studies, but she hasn't been to Witherton in over a decade. She doesn't know how dull and boring it can be.

Ah so she did become president It would of been embarrassing if she wasn't after she congratulated her. Rumors? She heard some last year, but those were mostly from the second years and first years. Many of them were upset at her for enforcing the rules, but what where they expecting? "Don't worry Mo. Everyone isn't going to like you. Just do your best. Thats all anyone can ask for." As she spoke she patted Momo on the back. She smiled when the office came into view.

Once inside she smiled. It's been a while she seen mayhem like this."HM?"At first she was confused as to why Momo apologized, but she understood why when she scolded everyone. . She was surprised that the staff couldn't handle this and it took Mom loose her cool to restore order. Nave had a feeling that this was going to be a good year. She was happy to see that Momo outburst caused many of the new students to settle down and act accordingly. "As diligent as always huh?" She said to herself. She watched Momo took her post at the doorway to the office. She was unsure if Momo was waving her over to her, or if she was just waving goodbye. She guessed the latter since she was starting doing student council work. Sighing the teen moved to the back of the line.

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❤ Company: Momo, Allot of students
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          xxxxTouko looked up at the academy that she was very familiar with. It disgusted her. "Th-This sucks. How m-many more years do I have at this place?!" She complained to herself. It was the only person she could complain to since she never really spoke to anyone. Wait, scratch that, since she never ever spoke with anyone. The only people she's friends with is the office lady and her stink bug Kameko! Ah Kameko, the reason why Touko kept going. To bad her sister released dear Kameko into the wild. Now she wwas on her own. Well, at least she'd have time to go into fantasy land and come out with some new mangas. Hopefully she would be able to mail it in in time.

          Touko smiled to herself. "W-Well at least I smell better..." She mumbled before she held onto her bag tighter and strolled it to the entrance of the school. Once through the entrance she found herself near the front office. It was silent. Maybe no one was in there? She was about to walk in when she looked up and noticed just how many girls were in there. She felt her knees wobble a bit. She couldn't...she couldn't do this! Touko leaned against the wall and decided to wait it out. Yeah, then it will be her and her good friend "office lady".

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Rane hated planes. If she had her way she would just do away with them. Even if it was a private flight she couldn't be loud. It didn't help the stewardess was a b***h, but that was because Rane had been annoying or she was pointed out as being annoying. She was just trying to have fun when she pulled the old 'what's that on your shirt?' gag. How was she supposed to know the lady was pissy? So because of that little joke, she was confined to a cabin small enough to not even be able to walk around in. She was sure her grandfather would hear how she behaved. As of now she laid on the bed playing games on her iPhone as she listened to music. Her legs covered in rainbow striped stockings crossed over the other with her knee high converses covered feet bounced in the air. She stretched before finally feeling the sleeping pill her escort had slipped her (by her grandfathers orders of course.) kick in.

When she woke it was the same stewardess yelling at her that they had arrived. Rane grinning like a moron slipped something onto her hand, stepping out she said thank you followed by holding her hand out. The stewardess smiled and took her hand only to be shocked by the buzzer on Rane's hand. Rane let out a roar of laughter ducking out of the way as the woman lunged at her. She ran off only turning to stick her tongue out when the lady called her a spoiled brat. Her escort held the door open for her to the car that would take her to the school. He caught the girls bag as it was thrown at him by the angry stewardess who then chucked Joey at him as well to which the turtle hid in his shell. Rane let out a horrified shriek and picked the small creature up before flipping the lady off and getting in the car.

It seemed like forever to Rane as they drove to the school. She managed to sit still as she stroked Joey's chin. When they did arrive she got out grabbing her bag waving her escort off about helping her. She thanked the man telling him to tell her grandfather that she'll be okay. She fished the paper out of her pocket and started looking for her dorm. She smiled and fist pumped as she stood outside the door. She pulled the key from her pocket and unlocked it finding no room mate. "Maybe they haven't arrived yet..." She said saddened. "I know! If she doesn't show up you can be my roommate Joey!!" She erupted with a loud giggle. She shut the door and looked around smiling widely as a tank had been set up for her pet. She took him over flipping the lamp on and placed him inside patting the top of his shell. "Don't worry I'll dig your copter pack out." She said giving a thumbs up to the creature. She started unpacking laying everything on her bed to see what the maid had packed for her. Rane would have done it, but with her attention span for such a boring task was not good. She smiled as the maid had left a note in the bag about being good at school as well as a framed picture of her grandfather and her when she was smaller. She placed that on the nightstand then went back to unpacking.


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________WAIT 'TIL YOU'RE ANNOUNCED_______LOOK UPON MY GREATNESS


Aria was furious, her hands clenched in fists as she stomped down the halls of Witherton. She was never less than two hours early for registration, and this year, she was almost late! If her pilot hadn't decided that today of all days he was going to do an instrument check on the flight equipment, everything would have been fine. She would make sure her daddy fired him! Taking a deep breath, the blonde opened her fists and slowed her walk. It wouldn't do for her not to appear as a lady in front of her peers. Her gold bracelets dangled on her arm, sending small beams of reflected light as the sound of her heels clicked on the hard floor. Her long blonde hair fell around her face and over her shoulders, sparkling blues eyes flashing from student to student as she past them in the hall. She looked beautiful and knew it. Even the way her white dress fit around her lithe body was alluring.

Finally making her way to the main office, Aria sighed, once again feeling her temper rage as she knew there wouldn't have been a line if she had been here early like she had planned. Suddenly she saw a familiar face near the end of the line. Easily cutting in front of first years, who quickly shut up after she glared at them, the blonde daintily tapped her fingers on the arm of an old school mate. "Nave, how are you? I feel like it's been so long since we had class together!" Aria said happily, glad that she found someone worth talking to in this rabble of teenage girls. She didn't annoy Aria, which was quite an accomplishment since most people did, and even had a good fashion taste. "So, how was your summer?" Did you go anywhere, or meet anyone special?" She asked, desiring juicy gossip above all else. Her own summer had been dull, a few violin concerts back in the southern United States, two marriage proposals from her parents' business partners, but it wasn't anything truly exciting.

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                                                          The order that was returned to the area was refreshing, seeing the girls act as they were raised to wasn't a bad sight either. The girls were very polite to her while they filed in on her command. The feeling of control, and the slight vibes of distaste thrown her way were somehow comforting. It proved to the girl she really was a leader. Things progressed smoothly, and the quiet murmuring of the girls was interrupted.

                                                          Sophia Langley. Ah, yes, the first year who'd been chosen for the Student Council. They'd met once before, for the blonde's "initiation". She'd been introduced to the rest of the council, and was welcomed with open arms. A petite girl, blonde hair, blue eyes. Rather cute, actually. She greeted the older girl with a cheerful expression, clearly eager to help in way she could. "Good morning, Sophie." The President greeted the younger girl, motioning her to take a stance next to her. "Would you like to help direct the lines, or would you rather help with the sign in process? If you're up for helping, that is! If you'd like time to explore the campus a bit more, that's fine as well." Her words were soft, and said with a kind smile. Perfectly lady like.


                                                          sophia : w h o ←
                                                          main office : w h e r e ←
                                                          so eager to help, how wonderful ;;v;; : t h o u g h t s ←
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                                                                          xxxxx"--And la," Giszelda said as she recovered from her lunge. "That is the proper way to attack your opponent: simply and quickly." The underclassmen watching from the bleachers standing along the walls of the gymnasium applauded and cheered, many a bit too enthusiastically for a simple demonstration. Regardless, Giszelda basked in their adoration, making a quick bow to them in feigned humility, an act which drew giggles and excited whispers from the first-years. She's so modest and cool! she imagined they were saying to one another. She returned her attention to her classmate who was helping with her fencing demonstration. The girl wore a padded practice uniform complete with a mesh visor. Giszelda, on the other hand, was dressed in a traditional green and red military uniform, {*} which was covered in gold braid and tassels, and refused any sort of face protection so that the audience were completely engrossed with the blonde young woman who carried herself like an aristocrat should.

                                                                          xxxxx"Danke, Hannah," she said, going back en garde, with the other girl doing the same. The demonstration was Giszelda's way of both recruiting freshmen into her fledgling fencing club as well as making sure she was one of the first people they would remember on their first days at the academy. "Now, again, bitte." Hannah took a quick step forward, extending her arm to thrust at Giszelda, who with a quick twist her wrist drove the long blade of her own rapier down the length the other girl's so that she both parried the blow and struck her in the chest in one smooth motion. "Extend... lunge... and la." The audience seemed to think this the most spectacular display they'd ever seen, and their applause matched their excitement.

                                                                          xxxxx"But the most important thing to remember, Lieblinge," Giszelda added, hefting the point of her sword in her other hand, "Is that this is simply a Tanz. At it's core, swordplay is just harmonious footwork with your opposite, much like dancing." Gripping the sword point with her thumb and forefinger, she casually bent the blade, and then allowed it to snap back into its original shape. "Only in this case you have ein Schwert, offensichtlich, which makes the dance that much more passionate, as you can imagine." A round of giggles sounded from the audience at that.

                                                                          xxxxxThe demonstration ended after a little longer, the bell ushering the students out of the gymnasium and to wherever they had to be next for orientation. Giszelda watched as the mass of little black uniforms filed towards the door, still giggling as they glanced at her on their way out. As always, she pretended not to notice, and with her sword she saluted Hannah, who returned the gesture, and they both went their separate ways as well.

                                                                          xxxxxShowering and changing out of her outfit and into her notably less flashy school uniform, though retaining the waist-length coat she wore for the demonstration, Giszelda strode down the halls towards the main entrance. To her delight the hallways were filled with more of the little dolls, all bright-eyed yet nervous, desperately in need of a big sister figure to guide them, and who would Giszelda be if she, an upperclassman, didn't do her best to fill that role? A certain familiar blonde head, whom she recognized as Rosa, a sophomore who had struck Giszelda as competitive in nature, was busy tending to a small, frightened looking girl. Giszelda homed in on the pair like a bee to a flower ripe for pollinating.

                                                                          xxxxx"Guten Morgen, Frau Madsen!" she greeted as she approached them. "How are we doing this lovely autumn day?" When she was near, Giszelda glanced at the younger girl with a look of feigned surprise, and then with sympathy. "Oh, you poor kislány!" she exclaimed, "Oh, Rosa, she's shivering like a newborn foal, she's so cold." With deliberate grace, Giszelda removed her short, fur-trimmed coat, and bent forward to wrap it around the freshman's shoulders, making sure to tie the first toggle under her chin. "There we are, now, isn't that much better?" Standing upright again, she leaned closer to Rosa's, and asked in a tone that was not quite a whisper, "She's so cute! Is she your little sister, by any chance? She has to be, if her hair is as beautiful as yours."


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                                                                          ⊱ Willst du tanzen?


                                                                          Translation:
                                                                          Danke = (Ger.) Thank you.
                                                                          Lieblinge = (Ger.) Darlings/dears.
                                                                          Bitte = (Ger.) Please.
                                                                          Tanz = (Ger.) Dance.
                                                                          Ein Schwert, offensichtlich = (Ger.) 'A sword, obviously.'
                                                                          Guten Morgen, Frau Madsen! = (Ger.) 'Good morning, Ms. Madsen!'
                                                                          Kislány = (Hun.) Little girl.

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From the inside of a simple yet luxurious vehicle, Lyra was peering outside the window just silently gazing at the rather dreary scenery that was moving like a blur before her own eyes. She had stifled a yawn as she had left her hotel at a rather early time, due her not wanting to be late. She cast her eyes over from the window to a rather plain navy blue journal she had on her lap. It was something special to her, a journal that not only contained her own personal thoughts, but results of various experiments she had done before arriving in Switzerland. "I wonder if things will be any different for this year? I'm curious to see if there will be new students there. I hope to learn more about the many differences of the human psyche and to see different reactions to certain things." As she spoke to herself softly, Lyra carefully placed her journal in her bag that contained that various things she would need for this year at Witherton's.

Before she realized it, she had made it to Witherton's. As she was dropped off by one of the private drivers, her parents had hired to drive her to the academy. She could only muster a sigh as she soon as she had carefully gotten out of the vehicle. Not because she was upset that she would be attending for her second year; more because it was cloudy and that it happened to be raining as well. "Why must it be dark and depressing for such an important day as today?" Lyra always had disfavor cloudy, wet days as they were prone to put her in a rather dejected mood; she could only wish for that it would become a more fair and bright day.

Nevertheless, she nimbly made her way past the front gates, but not fast enough that she could slip or miss any views she could take in before entering yet enough for her to not get wet. Lyra took the chance to straighten out her uniform as she entered so that it would look presentable and proper. She looked around trying to recall the layout of the academy."If I remember correctly how everything was..." She closed her eyes, trying to evoke a mental map visually within her mind as she greatly disliked being late due her lack of direction on the first day of anything she regards as essential.


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▏Location → Front entrance inside the academy ▏With who? → No one▏My thoughts → I need to remember how everything is. ▏Currently wearing → School uniform ▏OOC → ((This my first post here. If there is anything wrong tell me right away)) ▏

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