T r a u m e n d A c a d e m y [O//A]

[LilSquee]

MelodyLyricQuire

"I am so high and I am never coming down."

Melody continued to gaze out the window for a couple of minutes. She didn't notice that her eyes had watered up and there was tears running down her face. Suddenly, a voice that sounded much more enticing than the song she was listening to filled her ears and ripped through her momentary silence. She blinked once, finally feeling yet another tear run down her cheek and she turned her attention to the male that she had bumped into just a couple of minutes ago.
Melody's face held sadness in her eyes when she turned to face him, for she had been remembering what had happened just a couple of days ago. She had gotten yet another beating for being such a free and energetic soul. She didn't see why her parents loved to hate. She just thought it was a dull and lonely way of seeing life. Why not live it to the fullest and not take anything for granted?
Anyway, Melody removed the headphones from her ear and allowed them to drop lazily onto her neck. She blinked once more, feeling incredibly slow because she had just been crying, then she quickly wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hands and jumped off the bed. "Uhm, sure." she said quietly while hurrying towards the door and closing it.
She then turned to the male. "I'm Melody Lyric Quire. Nice to meet you!" she said happily with a bright smile on her face. She extended her hand for him to shake it and still wore that same happy smile. The guy seemed impatient, and she couldn't see why, but she didn't exactly want to get on her new roomate's bad side. "Looks like we'll be roomies from now on." she said and laughed a bit. Sure, the situation was a bit awkward for her, seeing as she had never shared a room with a male before, and the only contact she had had with a male had been with her father, and that had only been because of all the times he had raped her.
Still. Melody refused to believe that all males were like that, and that's why she didn't have an irrational fear of them. Her hand still remained outstretched, and her smile was still as warm and sweet as ever.

[mewcaron]

_________________Lucas focused on Melody with his one eye; he saw that there were tears streaming down her cheeks, since they sparkled slightly in the faint sunlight. The other one was pretty much useless, being that it was stabbed and cut out with a knife by his mother and all. He wondered why he had been crying. Could it have been the music she was listening to? The angel knew of people who were easily moved by songs. Perhaps she was one of them. He just assumed this and nodded his appreciation for her closing the door for him.
_________________He remembered when he was a younger boy, after getting whipped by his mother, burned by her, cut by her . . . he would huddle in the cold corner of the bathroom and cry himself to sleep. Occasionally he whimpered, but if his mother heard him crying he was in for it. So he practiced to weep silently for his own survival. This silent weeping as he called it seemed to be in practice of the blue haired girl. Maybe, just maybe, she experienced what he went through.
_________________As she extended her hand, he raised an eyebrow as if to say, 'Are you kidding?'. He refrained from actually saying it, though, and extended his bandaged hand as well. Might as well show her.
_________________"Hello, new 'roomie' (as the children of this generation say it) Miss Quire," he replied, and touched his palm to hers. He expected his hand to just sweep right through hers, but it actually touched.
_________________His wings tensed and the papers fell out from beneath them. Her flesh felt warm on his cold hand, and he withdrew immediately as if she had burned him. He looked at his hand inquisitively. Lucas then swiped it through the wall just to make sure. He touched her hand again, and then held it gently, and shook it as a greeting. He then held up her hand to his face and examined it. Looks like any other hand - an elegant one, sure, but that should not make a difference. Then something struck him. The scent of those in the heavens, and the scent of those in the underworld. Hers was one of the underworld. Yet it had a twinge of something else in it. No matter what her real species was, she belonged to the after life. Someone of the heavens can only touch someone in the after life. Perhaps... she was a demon, or at least part demon?
_________________Lucas let his arm fall by his side, the bandages swaying a bit to reveal some red burns on his fore arm. He did not notice; in his mind he was thinking deeply. What could she be? Realizing he had not introduced himself to her yet, he looked back at her with a blank expression and cleared his throat.
_________________"My name was Lucas George Brown, but I would prefer if you called me Vitari. It's my afterlife identification name," he stated shortly, wanting to be formal for a first time meeting. A brief moment later, he asked, "What... exactly are you?" He hoped this question was not weird, and that she would understand why he was curious.

[LilSquee]

MelodyLyricQuire

"I am so high and I am never coming down."

Melody looked up at him with a rather confused look as he looked at her as if he was saying "Are you kidding me?", but she kept her hand stretched out for him. When he spoke again, the same dizzying feeling hit her. She forced herself not to fall over though and she shook her head slightly before looking back up at him with wide pink eyes. Yes. Her eyes had changed once more and they were now a deep pink. She couldn't help but laugh a bit when he mentioned that the children of this generation seemed to say things differently. Oh, she was pretty sure they did.
'I wonder how old he is...' she thought to herself. When he finally took her hand and suddenly pulled it away as if she had hurt him, she looked at him with wide worried eyes. A million questions swarmed through her mind as he looked at his hand, appearing to be shocked, and a million more questions flooded her mind as he placed his hand through the wall. 'The hell...?' she thought to herself as she looked at his hand in slight shock. Oh right. That was why he had asked her to close the door for him...because he wouldn't be able to close it for himself.
When he took her hand gently once more and shook it, she smiled warmly and shook back. Melody also allowed him to study her hand. He seemed like a little child examining a toy with a curious gleam in his eye. She couldn't help but giggle and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
He eventually let go of her hand and her eyes landed on the loose bandages. There was red burn marks and she couldn't help but frown. She was about to reach out and gently touch them but she snapped out of it when he spoke again. That voice. She didn't think she'd ever get used to it. Not in this lifetime. She didn't know how she knew this, but she did know that there would be a certain age where she would stop aging, and she had the feeling that this year would be it.
A look of slight confusion took over her face as his face turned blank and emotionless. His godly voice sounded emotionless as well as he spoke. "Well then, nice to meet you mister Vitari." she said with a smile on her face. The confusion had not left her eyes, however, and she tried to clear her mind.
Melody was caught off guard when he suddenly asked her what she was. She had never really told anyone, but she guessed it would be okay to tell him. "I'm half a Vampire and half a Demon." she said with a slight smile on her face. "Weird huh?" she said, this time with an even greater smile on her face. Wide enough so you could see the tip of her fangs. She hoped that he wouldn't find this weird, considering that she didn't want to be left alone. What if he decided to move from dorms? Then she would be all alone. The thought worried her, and the worry was clear in her eyes.
Melody blinked a couple of times before regaining composure and looking straight into his silvery eyes. Her eyes were now a mixture of neon blue and deep pink. Quite an interesting sight actually. Her eyes seemed to resemble a lava lamp in the way that the colors seemed to move around, but they didn't appear blotchy. It was more as if they blended in. Melody waited patiently for his response, still hoping he wouldn't decide to leave her alone in this big dorm room.

[Wolf Neko Masico]

►₩ɪℓʟιąм & ₲яεℓʟ ◄

▂▃▅▆█ "đєą₮ħ ι§ ʂɘяɪσѕ ⓑʉ§ιηεʂⓢ" █▆▅▃▂

Will and Grell found their way into what they believed to be the music room. No one was there. Grell sat in the nearest seat. "William, if I walk anymore, I'm going to die." William simply rolled his eyes as Grell pretending that he was dying. "Don't embarrass yourself, Desu." Grell frown hearing Will call him by his last name meant he was in trouble. "It seems that we have at least found one location. The music room. I wonder how far the main office is from here." As Will muttered about which way to go, Grell looked at the various musical instruments around the room. His only talent was singing. He had a wonderful voice. He was a rare tenor so he simply chose not to sing than to be treated like a porcelain doll.

"øɳℓy ₳ ℓι₮ʈʟє ❤~u₦§₮Ⓐßʟε~❤"

[noiverns]

⊰ facts don't lie... ⊱

SOMEWHERE IN THE COUNTRY,
THERE`S A PLACE WHERE NOBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME.
WHEN I`M FEELING LONELY,
THERE`S A TRAIN THAT HELPS ME RUN AWAY.

⊰ ...men are inferior ⊱

- ``✰ ⊰ ｔｈｅ ｇｉｆｔｅｄ HUMAN
- - -``✰ ⊰ - - - -XIAO YE YING (Nusiliteh)

After ten minutes of searching she finally stumbled across the music room. A bored expression was on the face of Miss Xiao Ying. She sighed as she walked into the room to find two males, a raven haired one and a red head. Her golden orbs stared at the two strangers and proceeded to the other side of the room. She placed down her duffel bag and brushed her bangs back. She adjusted her glasses and softly muttered to herself, "Hm, this is a nice room. Perfect to the least, well at least this school has nice instruments..." She smiled to herself and for once in two years she looked like a real female. How strange that was.

Quickly she turned and faced the two males inside her room. She offered a small smiled before greeting them. She then turned back to the instruments and her eyes admiringly gazed at them. They were beautiful really, it was sad she was only able to play instruments. Because of sarcoma, which is curable only through a surgery that could cost her vocal cords and her ability to sing; the only way of expressing her love for music was these instruments. She was jealous of others were able to sing and all freely. Ah, how sad for our Korean-Chinese instructor.

She turned back to the two and apologetically smiled before softly saying, "Sorry, where are my manners. I am Miss Xiao Ye Ying, the newest music instructor..." She smiled weakly before letting her mind get occupied with all kinds of things. Like what if she did the surgery to cure her illness. But she won't be able to sing or anymore...and that won't do any good...

ooc: o w o ~
we meet again Wolf XD

[Wolf Neko Masico]

►₩ɪℓʟιąм & ₲яεℓʟ ◄

▂▃▅▆█ "đєą₮ħ ι§ ʂɘяɪσѕ ⓑʉ§ιηεʂⓢ" █▆▅▃▂

Grell returned a smile to the woman. William was too off in figuring out how to get to the office to notice her. "Hi. I'm Grell and this is William."

"øɳℓy ₳ ℓι₮ʈʟє ❤~u₦§₮Ⓐßʟε~❤"

{OCC: i swear you stalked me here}

[noiverns]

⊰ facts don't lie... ⊱

SOMEWHERE IN THE COUNTRY,
THERE`S A PLACE WHERE NOBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME.
WHEN I`M FEELING LONELY,
THERE`S A TRAIN THAT HELPS ME RUN AWAY.

⊰ ...men are inferior ⊱

- ``✰ ⊰ ｔｈｅ ｇｉｆｔｅｄ HUMAN
- - -``✰ ⊰ - - - -XIAO YE YING (Nusiliteh)

The woman bowed her head slightly and nodded at Grell's reply. "Pleasure to meet you both." She replied softly. She was trying her hardest not to speak too loud or else it would strain her vocal cords and make her condition even worse. She made a slight face before turning back to the instruments. She was trying to not talk much, too much talking makes her tired and it causes distractions in her mind. Yes, she was indeed a strange woman for sure. But, you won't meet one like her in a million years. That is of course the truth my friend.

She placed a palish hand on the piano as she was tempted into playing a song. However, with guests here, it was rather hard for her to play. She didn't enjoy playing in front of others, as much as she hated singing in front of others. Since they will surely criticize how softly she was singing. She grumbled on in her own little word about the thing she disliked. But, then she paused in the middle of her thought as the image of her mother popped into her mind. 'Why now...of all times...'

ooc: you're wrong actually.
I was searching for a literate rp.
XD and this one was good so I joined.
Only then did I find out you were here.
Pfft, stalk you puh-lease, Jae is not like that. XD

[Wolf Neko Masico]

►₩ɪℓʟιąм & ₲яεℓʟ ◄

▂▃▅▆█ "đєą₮ħ ι§ ʂɘяɪσѕ ⓑʉ§ιηεʂⓢ" █▆▅▃▂

"We should have taken a right back before the main classrooms. Then we would have been in the office." William finally noticed the young woman. He looked at her. "You play piano. May I join?" he asked, giving a slight bow before taking a seat next to the woman. Grell jumped up from his spot. "Will, Miss Xiao, can you give me a B sharp? I want to sing." Will chuckled before playing a few notes. Grell sung them in his tenor tone. A quick nod told William that Grell was going to sing. "It seem you have made an impression on him already."

"øɳℓy ₳ ℓι₮ʈʟє ❤~u₦§₮Ⓐßʟε~❤"

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XXX

❝Lena Slowly walked towards the grand corridor of the school. It was much bigger than she had ever expected. The wind blew a lightly, causing the leaves along the side walks to dance with one another. She sighed. Looking around to see no one else around her but trees, the road, benches, and other buildings that belonged to the school.
As she entered into the building. She was amazed by the grand hallways and lighting it casts. She could really get to like this place..
Clutching her notebooks in her hand tighter she slowly wondered down the halls till she came to a sign that gave her the directions to the art room.
Pleased and over come with joy she smiled and followed the directions until she came to the room. She peaked into the room by the clear glass window that the door gave. Inside was only one person, a woman. Once again she looked around seeing that not a single soul was in the hall. Causing her to come to the one and only conclusion that classes hadn't started yet. Seeing only one person in the art room made her feel a little, well, uneasy. She stood there for a while, deciding whether she should go in or not. But, when her decision was made she slowly reached out towards the silver doorknob and gently turned it, stepping into the art room.
"May as well make myself comfortable." She said to herself as she found a seat in the furthest table in the room and began to doodle in her sketchbook.❞

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ღ :: ""I live in sin, to kill myself I live; no longer my life my own, but sin's; my good is given to me by heaven, my evil by myself, by my free will, of which I am deprived."" :: ღ ~Michelangelo

[[OOC:: I edited it ^^;; sure hope it's okay now]]

[LunarFlowers]

--{ Melusina Ashwood }--

Melusina heard the bell tone that notified that it was a new hour in the day, she looked down at her little wrist watch and noted that it was 7:00a.m.
The fairy smiled to herself as she walked down the hall looking for the Office, her wings fluttering as she focused on every room she passed.
Finally she found the Office where her belongings and room key were waiting for her, she gratefully accepted her room key from the woman behind the desk and stared long and hard at her luggage.
Melusina had only one suitcase full of her necessities, but the bulk and weight of it could prove to be a challenge.
Before she had left, her father wanted to take care of the baggage so she could learn more about the school and say her goodbyes. She looked down at her hands and noted the flowers and room key numbered 204 with determination.
If she put her mind to it, she could drag the suitcase to her room and make it in time for classes to start. She quickly moved the flowers and key to one hand and used the other to take the handle of her suitcase, with all her strength she pulled it toward her off the desk with a loud thump.
The woman behind the desk looked at her with amusement and asked if she needed assistance.
Melusina politely declined, she didn't want to inconvenience the woman and take her away from her post, she was sure she could do it herself.
"It isn't so difficult, this will be very simple, thank you for offering Miss." Melusina smiled kindly and continued to pull the heavy suitcase away from the desk.
Her wings fluttered with the force she was using and she was able to pull herself toward the dorms hallway before taking a break.
"Almost there, I didn't think it would be so heavy, Papa must of packed more than I thought." She looked down at her flowers and noticed they were still healthy, this brought a hopeful smile to her face.
She played with the petals of the flowers as she rested herself for the next half of the journey seated on her suitcase.


◕ O ◕ ~♪♫ ❤ ♫♪~ ◕ O ◕

[darkgamer2]

Light blazed through the feathered curtains of the musky motel room.
Raven moaned as he pulled his blanket off of his body and began to shuffle through his duffel bag for a set of clean cloths.
The room was a temporary residence for Raven while he was waiting for his first semester at his new school to begin.
Raven originally resided in the next town over but a week before his new semester was due to begin his lease on his apartment had expired.
It really didn't make much of a difference to Raven, "it's just a place to sleep" he originally thought to himself.

Once he saw his motel room his optimism diminished. The bed was an old fashion spring loaded death trap, the television didn't function, and what depressed Raven the most was that his shower brought forth a brown thick liquid that seemed to gelatinize whenever he left it on for too long.
At least his stay at the motel was finally over, he had been counting down the days, hours, maybe even minutes that it would be until school would begin. "What to wear?" Raven thought to himself as he threw on a pair of jeans.
He was torn between what shirt to wear, he was holding a black long sleeve t-shirt in one hand and a stripped long sleeve shirt in the other.
He ended up throwing the stripped tee upon noticing that he was running late and was dead set against being late to his first day of school.
Raven grabbed his duffel-bag and a backpack that was lying next to his front door and began to make his way toward the academy.

While walking toward the campus he began to wonder what kind of people or beings would be attending the school? "It wasn't common to be accepted into an academy being a Neko" he thought to himself.
Upon entering the campus he made his way toward the front office to pick up his room key and class schedule, the receptionist greeted him warmly and whispered that another student had just come in with a very large suitcase and could use a little help making her way to her dorm.
Upon hearing this Raven made his way toward the dormitories hoping to stumble upon the girl in need of assistance. As Raven strode down the halls he noticed a girl with a suitcase twice the size of her body.
Raven walked up to her and offered his assistance, "Excuse me miss could I give you a hand? You seem to be having some... difficulties with your luggage." Raven said as he put his duffel-bag down.

[noiverns]

⊰ facts don't lie... ⊱

SOMEWHERE IN THE COUNTRY,
THERE`S A PLACE WHERE NOBODY KNOWS YOUR NAME.
WHEN I`M FEELING LONELY,
THERE`S A TRAIN THAT HELPS ME RUN AWAY.

⊰ ...men are inferior ⊱

- ``✰ ⊰ ｔｈｅ ｇｉｆｔｅｄ HUMAN
- - -``✰ ⊰ - - - -XIAO YE YING (Nusiliteh)

She smiled and nodded her head when Sebastian was willing to play a song with her. What made even more thrilled was that Grell was going to sing. She haven't heard a great voice in a while. But, she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. She had about two years left in her life. Her illness was getting worse and well if she didn't do the surgery she would die in two years count. It saddened her to know her own death. However, she was not going to lose her voice, she will keep her voice until she died. She quickly wiped away the tear that had formed and smiled sadly at the two gentlemen. She played a few keys to her taste asking, "W-what song..." She was still a little scared of dying at the age twenty two. That would just be...sad. She shook her head of the thought and smiled at the two.

ooc: //

[Wolf Neko Masico]

►₩ɪℓʟιąм & ₲яεℓʟ ◄

▂▃▅▆█ "đєą₮ħ ι§ ʂɘяɪσѕ ⓑʉ§ιηεʂⓢ" █▆▅▃▂

"Can you play London Bridge? There are two parts to the piano for it. Plus Grell knows it word for word." Grell nodded. "Yes, yes. London Bridge."

"øɳℓy ₳ ℓι₮ʈʟє ❤~u₦§₮Ⓐßʟε~❤"