██ Midnight☼Sun Acadamy██(Needs Students X3)

[Ryu Shido]

"Thanks," Shin said. His body was numb, but there was one thing he could still feel: The feeling you get from someone helping you. "Man, i'm beat," Shin thought. He turned over to face Ashley. "Good night Ashley, I'll see you tommorrow alright?" Shin said as he began to doze off.

{{Maybe, depends. Gotta study for some tests}}

[aqua snow wolf]

"your welcome, oh yeah tomarrow we'll train on the beach" she said with a smile then she went to her dorm to pack for the day on the beach but then she thought "a day on the beach for training, and having some fun" then she hopped all over her dorm then she went to her lugauge and got her digital camera "hehe we will train a little" then she got her swim suit and put it all in a bag and hoped that shin would train at the beach

{{ tomarrow ashley and shin will go to the beach and train }}

[Ryu Shido]

Shin became lost in thought. He questionned himself, "Do i have feelings for Ashley?" It was something Shin had been trying to find out for a while now. He wasn't super crazy about having a girlfriend or anything, but Ashley was in a special place in his heart. "Ah wells i'll see how things pan out," Shin thought as he turned over and finally slept.

{{Nightz all i'm out}}

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

Az tilted his head, approaching the castle and grounds. "Th-this place is big..." he said aloud. He walked briskly up the path, gazing around at the trees from above his tiny glasses. "Such architecture..." he pushed them up his nose. Weighed down by a small bag, he suddenly turned back, towards the way he'd come. "Well? C'mon then!" he said, making a motion. A fat, heavy looking suitecase followed him like a loyal dog, and he continued on his way to the school to settle in.


(Hi, I'm the new guy. My Profile's not up yet, but I look pretty similiar to my avi. I based it off an anime piccie I found. I just need to find a better shirt, that actually covers me, hahah...)

[aqua snow wolf]

ashley then finished hopping around then she fell on her bed and started laughing, then in an instance she had a vision it was of some boy ashley asked herself "did i hit myself on something, again why am i having this vision regularly now" then ashley snaped out of it and started to get ready for bed.
then she laid on her bed and kissed the bird kyo gave her on its head and got her plush dog and covered herself with her blanket thinking "i cant decide on who?",and said a prayer and fell asleep
{{nitz will still be on though}}

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

Az-the-Wolf-Boy

Az tilted his head, approaching the castle and grounds. "Th-this place is big..." he said aloud. He walked briskly up the path, gazing around at the trees from above his tiny glasses. "Such architecture..." he pushed them up his nose. Weighed down by a small bag, he suddenly turned back, towards the way he'd come. "Well? C'mon then!" he said, making a motion. A fat, heavy looking suitecase followed him like a loyal dog, and he continued on his way to the school to settle in.

He hadn't exactly expected a welcoming committee, especially in the dead of night. Smiling and shaking his head, he quickly entered the castle and settled into his dorm room. Running a hand through his silky white hair, he gazed out at the moonlit night. It would be morning soon, best to get all the sleep that he could...

Yawning quietly, his stripped into his bed-things and curled up to sleep, barely pulling back the sheets. Setting his glasses to one side, he let out a long-held sigh of relief.

[Vincent Seele]

Vossler Reuna

As he realized that she was clinging to him in fear, Vossler made a slow descent to the ground, slowly putting her feet on the ground so that she'd stop shaking and actually speak English this time. While he did know maybe one other language, that language surely wasn't Italian. With her on the ground, Vossler looked around, noticing that the area itself was mostly inhabited by humans, giving Vossler a good amount of attention. But, it would only last a minute or so, as people would return to what they were doing. Maybe they were used to the strange things that came around here, even the winged angels that somehow managed to make it to the town.

Or, had they seen demons? Demons were nothing more than fallen angels, whose souls were devoured by hate and anger. While Vossler knew little to nothing about the whole process of changing, he turned his attention back to Cameo. "If you need a pinch to make you realize you're on the ground, just let me know." Vossler said, a smile coming across his face. They'd take a bus back to campus, as he didn't want to give her a heart attack. Her fear of heights was kind of cute.

"So, where exactly do you want to go?" Vossler asked, waiting for her response.

((Sorry it took so long to post this, I had to end an RP then go catch some Zs. ^__^))

[JeffTFL]

Cleo walked the halls of his new school supprised at the number of people he saw. As he walked he used his illusion powers to keep changing his outfit. At one time you would have thought he was a great prince but five minutes latter the same kid looked to be a begger on the streets. At one point he changed his outfit to wizard robes that he had read about in a book once.

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

The Next Morning...

Az sat quietly on the front steps of the castle with a tiny poetry book, notebook, ballpoint pen, and a tiny canteen of water. His schoolbag set idly nearby, and when the wind blew it toussled his white hair just a bit. The mildest hint of an English accent touched his lips as he mumbled the words he was reading now and then. Using the notebook and pen, he slowly composed a Rondeau Redouble:

Sleet-Caked Soldier

That statue is staring. Who is–he’s ?
His hat hangs with ice and snow.
Following eyes like portraits tease.
If he could walk, where would he go?

I trudge on through winter’s glow,
Cutting wind and stinging breeze.
That statue’s gaze makes me slow,
That statue is staring. Who is– he’s–?

Others walk past me in threes.
The soldier’s statue stands as though,
To leave and travel south apiece.
His hat hangs with ice and snow.

I walk forward, through streetlight’s glow,
Wishing myself home, into good heat.
He watches me through blows of snow
Following eyes like portraits tease.

I go close and hear the crunching of ice beneath my feet.
Did he just breathe steam, I thought I saw but no
He’s stuck to his dais, caked with sleet.
If he could walk, where would he go?

His gaze is more intense now, though.
Nervous I walk quicker past with the stabbing breeze
To be past the eyes and their swallowing glow, those
Following eyes like portraits tease.
That statue is staring.

Admiring his work, though it was covered with scribbles and crossouts, he nodded his satisfaction. Rewriting it more neatly on a new page, he signed his name in loopy cursive at the bottom. The breeze blew once more, kissing his cheek. He looked up at the swaying trees around him. "I... really should write something for spring-time...." he said, scratching at his chin a little.


((Yes I wrote that poem myself. I'm taking college courses in poetry. heart ))

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

Az moved to the shade of a tree as the day grew steadily warmer. "Its so quiet here..." he smiled, looking around. "But... I haven't seen much of anyone yet. Perhaps... perhaps they sleep late each day?" he scratched the side of his head a bit, shrugging and opening his textbook for British Literature. He began reading and taking notes here and there.

Reaching out, he made a face of concentration. His little canteen wobbled into the air and came towards him. He squinted a little with effort, and it fell, the contents sloshing on the inside. He sighed, bending forward to get it. Drinking lightly from it, he recapped it and kept reading. "Hmm..."

[Vincent Seele]

((Well, Az, you got yourself an RP buddy))

Siren

As Siren, as she wanted to be referred to, walked along the side of the road, her black leather boots scraped gently against the asphalt. Her parents had dropped her off nearby, and it was only a quarter mile of a walk. But, with hair that went down to the center of your back and a heavy duffle bag, it made it hard to actually do much faster than a slow walk. As her eyes scanned along the school's outer appearance, she couldn't help but smile. It reminded her of home. Her parents, as old as they were, managed to keep a 300 year old home going with minor repairs every six months. Her house appeared to have actually been in the same era that this school was either built or founded.

As she walked along the front of the school, she looked over to see a boy sitting under a tree, a book in hand. As she was new, she wasn't to sure the appropriate behavior. Some schools that she had actually been to didn't allow contact between the male and female students. Approaching quietly, holding the bag's strap with her left hand to relieve the bruise it was digging into her shoulder, she smiled at the boy. "Hi there..." Siren said, retaining her smile.

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

"And the movement became known as the... beyond the... pale..." Az looked up slowly, blinking over his small glasses. "Hullo." he said softly, shy. "Nice to meet you." it came out like a question as he turned his book face down in his lap. Curling his legs to sit Indian-style, he looked up at her curiously.

((Haha, yay me.))

((For voice reference, see Negi-kun from the anime Negima. That whispery british accent is so much fun. heart ))

[Vincent Seele]

Siren

As he shyly looked at her, putting his book aside, Siren tapped her boots against the ground, her eyes shifting from him to the ground. She'd need to say more than just hello if he was going to actually talk with her. Taking hold of the bag and letting it slip to the ground, Siren stretched her shoulder it had sat one. "I'm Siren. I just got here." Siren said, extending her hand to him, taking in his physical features and committing them to memory.

His hair is strange... but, then again, half of the people I know have that same color hair.

Noticing that she was staring, Siren blushed and looked away. She felt embarassed that she'd let herself stare and it obviously showed through her bright pink cheeks.

[Az-the-Wolf-Boy]

Rather than approaching her hand from the side with his own, his came from beneath. He pecked her hand with his lips, such a gentlemen. "I'm Az." he said softly, releasing her. "Poetry and the Arts." he made a mild sweeping gesture and the leaves next to him rustled a few feet away. "And mild telekenesis." he bowed in respect, pushing his glasses up his nose.

[Vincent Seele]

Siren

As what seemed to be by magic that the leaves beside him moved to the side, he spoke of his telekinesis. Taking a look at the duffel bag and deciding that it'd be fine, she gracefully took a seat beside him. "I'd tell you my ability, but I think a demonstration might be better." She said, then second guessing that idea. "Well, its really up to you, as I wouldn't want to impose." She said, looking from her hands that rested neatly in the middle of her lap to the book he had been reading from. The book itself looked to be a text book that covered British Literature. It looked as if it, alone, would weigh a ton.