☪ Yoru Academy [O/A]

[Alice The Mystery]

Amy Kisu Rin ☺Outfit


Amilia looked at the books on shelves and smiled, Taking one out.She sat on a chair and began to read. "It's still a little early to begin classes." She said, Sighing. "Only in about an hour or so.More or less." She said. "Hey, Helen.Do you think I should move into the dorms?" She asked her with another smile.She read, But was ready for Helen to answer.She read and talked to people all the time.She was used to it. "Another question, Sorry.What are those cards for?" She asked.

[Spirit of Redemption]

Ethan
The Youngest Dragon Guardian

Well, the picture was definitely similar to him. Of course, there were a couple of differences, but it was a picture. Perhaps it was him. Ethan grabbed the file and flipped through it. The file said nothing much about him. It seems as though it was created in a hurry. The only information that he could find was a name, Ethan. "I guess my name is Ethan," he mumbled, closing the file and handing it back to the other boy. "But it doesn't say much else about me. I guess I must be new here?" He shrugged.

[Kyla Glass]

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Helen sat down in another chair once Amy had selected a book to read. There was a small table nearby, one that she could use to lay down the cards. She glanced at a clock nearby, noting that there was indeed only an hour remaining unless classes began for the day. That was too bad; she had been looking forward to exploring the library a bit more. She didn't answer Amy's question directly, instead shuffling her tarot cards once more. She laid down three cards on the table, face-down, and said, "I'll answer your second question first. These are tarot cards; they're one of the best ways for me to channel my abilities. As for whether or not you should move into the dorms..." Helen flipped over the cards again. Once more, she revealed the Fool and the and the Six of Cups, in addition to a new face, the Hanged Man.

"I think you should," Helen said after studying the cards for a bit, "The Fool is upright, or right side up, which is an omen of new beginnings and adventures. The Six of Cups is also upright, and it could mean a new friendship. The Hanged Man, also upright, can be interpreted as change, perhaps sacrifice, and readjustment. Moving from your home to the dorms will be a change, and you'll have to give up some things...but if you do it, it looks like it will all work out well for you in the end."

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[Alice The Mystery]

Kori Kai Dawn ☻


Kori nodded. "I guess so." He said. "Well, Maybe we should ask which dorm you are in.Unless you live somewhere else..." He said. "Anyway.we might as well ask, Right?" He said, Taking the boys hand again and taking him to the front desk to ask.

"Hello!" Kori said to the lady behind the counter. "Is there any rooms that were recently taken?" He asked. "If so, We'll need the keys..." He said. "Don't ask why.Please." He said.

[Alice The Mystery]

Amy Kisu Rin ☺Outfit


Amilia smiled. "Interesting.I guess I should discuss it with my mom." She said.She opened her bag up, Making sure her gym clothes were in it.She shut it back up, Setting it in her lap. "After school, Can we meet up here again?" She asked.She stood up, Walking over to a shelf that had a little room between it and the wall.She turned around. "Ah.Why didn't I think of that in the first place?" She asked, seeing a little drawer at the other chairs behind theirs. "I'm going to hide this book there when we have to go to school." She explained to Helen.

[Spirit of Redemption]

Ethan
The Youngest Dragon Guardian

The lady gave him a weird look and turned away to a wall full of cubbies. She reached into one and pulled out a stack of papers with a couple of things on top. "You're lucky I recognized you," she wheezed, laughing dryly, "these things have been waiting for you for a week. Where have you been?" The question was obviously directed at Ethan.

"I-I don't know." She set down the stack on the desk and gave him a disbelieving look. "Ok, sweetie. Well, here is your ID, your keys, and all of the forms that you still need to fill out. I trust that your friend can show you where your dorm is."

Without a smile, he lifted the stack and nodded at her. "Thank you." Then he turned to Kori. "Do you know where room," he paused and looked at the tag on the keys, "3B is?"

[Alice The Mystery]

Kori Kai Dawn ☻


"Yeah.Follow me." He said, Taking the papers. "I'll carry these." He said.He looked at his watch for a second. "Only an hour 'til classes." He sighed.He led Ethan to his dorm.

Kori smiled. "Here it is." He said.He waited behind him and let him unlock it. "You should probably say you are sick so you can organize everything and fill these out." He said. "They might let you stay out of classes even without lying." He said. "That would be best not to lie."

[Spirit of Redemption]

Ethan
The Youngest Dragon Guardian

Ethan smiled a small smile at Kori. "Yeah, I probably won't be at classes today. Thank you for everything, though. " He reached a hand out towards the other boy to shake, before turning an unlocking the door to his room.

[Alice The Mystery]

Kori Kai Dawn ☻


Kori smiled.He gave Ethan the papers. "Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow then?" He asked. "We'll probably pace by each other a couple of times." He said.He shook his hand and smiled again. "See you later." He said.He waved, Walking down the halls.

"Now, I need to go to the library and pick a couple of books up." He said.He had to study for a test that was coming up in a few days.

[Dear Disaster]

⚜ Ｌ ｕ ｃ ｉ ａ ｎ Ｇ ｒ ｅ ｙ ⚜FULL BLOOM

❝　Ｆｒｏｍ　ｔｈｅｓｅ　ｔｗｏ　ｆｅｅｔ，　Ｉ　ｔｏｏｋ　ｍｙ　ｓｔｅｐｓ，
Ｊｕｓｔ　ｓｏ　ｔｈａｔ　Ｉ　ｃｏｕｌｄ　ｈｏｌｄ　ｙｏｕ　ｔｉｇｈｔｌｙ　｡｡｡　❞



FULL BLOOM❱❱ The cigarette between Lucian's lips was quickly reduced to ashes as the male took one last drag. Exhaling the smoke from his lungs, he dropped the cigarette onto the floor and crushed it with his foot as he walked away. He was hopelessly addicted to nicotine though recently he's limited himself of half a pack. Sure it was a bad habit, but the thought of getting himself hospitalized due to lung cancer was almost comical. The blonde male rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his wrist watch, he still had roughly an hour to kill before his first lesson. "What to do.." he mumbled quietly to himself as he entered the school again and paced the empty hallways. The entire building, which was usually crowded with students, seemed deserted at this time of the day. The only sound audible was the echoing of this own footsteps against the marble floor.




❝　｡｡｡　Ｆｒｏｍ　ｆｅａｒ　ｏｆ　ｂｅｉｎｇ　ａｌｏｎｅ，
Ｉ　ｗａｌｋ　ｓｏ　Ｉ　ｗｏｎ’ｔ　ｂｅ　ｌｏｎｅｌｙ｡　❞

[DoctorMorrison]

Jonathan "The Saint" McPherson
"You want a revalation, Some kind of revolution? ...Ah, screw it, get it yourself."

Jon strode through the school one hand wrapped around a few flies and the other shoved in his pocket. The one thing important to remember about Jon is that he only had one facial expression which was little more than a hard unapproachable scowl that said "get out of my way or I will move you". He wasn't one of the friendly teachers in this school, in fact, he was one of the hardest. If you didn't take your powers seriously when you came to him, you would by the time he was done with you. Jon wasn't mean per se, he was just very blunt. He didn't see any use in sympathizing and crying when you could go out and fix things yourself. Take for instance last year a female student came to him crying when she was being sexually harassed by a classmate, so he taught her how to defend herself by force. Needless to say, the little s**t didn't bother her anymore. There was always something to be done because you can't count on anyone to go out of their way to help you. Dr. McPherson strode into the front office, to drop off a few student files.

[Kyla Glass]

± : . : ± : Helen Cassius : ± : . : ±

Helen nodded a bit, gathering the cards up and slipping them into a pouch she wore at her waist, standing once more. "I suppose so," she said when asked if they could meet at the library once more after classes had ended for the day. She watched Amy check her things, then wondered what she was doing putting the book in the drawer rather than on the shelf. It became clear when she explained, however, and Helen nodded a bit. "I see, I see....well, I suppose I'll see you after classes, Amy." Helen then left the library, returning to her dorm for a moment to fetch her own bag. It was a simple nag made of animal skin, not at all like the backpacks and messenger bags that her classmates carried, but it quited Helen's needs and carried everything that she would need for lessons. She glanced at the chedule laid out of her bedside table, then left the room, heading to her class. She'd signed up for a power control class, but not because she had trouble keeping her gifts under control. Her clairvoyance was passive and could not be controlled, but Helen was hoping to find out or perhaps even develop a way to make her abilities...sharper. More acute, so that she could see details of the future, and not just omens that always had the chance of being misinterpreted.

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[Perfect Bxtch]

Aramora Tyre Kisten

The First Plague Demon -->

<-- Twenty-One~Single~Female

History Buff

Born March 6th of 1327, Died February 21st of 1349, Resurrected June 30th of 1374

Aramora, laid her right cheek on the knuckles of her right hand. Her left leg was swinging back and forth slightly. A shhhllllick sound whirred in her head, interrupting her train of thought. She began reading the little font.


Although Japan was already at war with China in 1937, the world war is generally said to have begun on September 1st 1939, with the invasion of Poland by Germany, and subsequent declarations of war on Germany by France and most of the countries of the British Empire and Commonwealth. Germany set out to establish a large empire in Europe. From late...


The words were angering her. She had been a follower of Adolf's, and she remembered the time period well. He was raised to hate. Aramora recalled nothing of Germany wanting to establish another European Empire. With a twitch of her eyebrow she sighed. A smile worked it's way across her face. 'Well, they are mere humans.' And again, she was back to reading. An annoying "tap! tap! tap!" noise was coming from the hall, and it wormed it's way into her subconscious. Soon, the noise died down and went away.

With only a movement of the eyes, Aramora looked up and took notice to the doors opening. Her mind made a small connection that made her wonder; the shadow was only there until someone claims said position as a librarian. It looked at the door and nodded, making Aramora's eyes shift to the door where a female stood. A dark billowing skirt complimented her bolero top, her violet eyes sharp and harsh, a beautiful cross held by a skull was on a chain around her neck, and her silver hair was lengthy and was topped with a violet headband. A slight huff came from Aramora, and her eyes went back down.

After a while, the library felt awkward. Hearing the sound of cotton and silk rubbing told her the lady was moving. Caught in the middle of a sentence when the female sat before her, she turned the page and continued the sentence on the opposite side. Of course, right when she was in the middle of the next sentence, the female spoke. Her voice sounded like grey silk. She spoke that she felt like Aramora knew more than the book.

Aramora didn't want to say yes, but it wasn't in her to lie. Plus, she didn't trust that book. Lifting her head off her knuckles, she spoke quiet and carefully. "Well, in ways I do. This book lost my trust about a page or two ago. I'm Aramora, or Ms.Kisten, pleasure to meet you." With a small head-gesture like a nod, she sat her right hand on her lap and gave a small smile to the female.

[DoctorMorrison]

Jonathan "The Saint" McPherson
"You want a revalation, Some kind of revolution? ...Ah, screw it, get it yourself."

Jon handed off his files to the office. Those were three young men who had passed on before the school year started. All three of them had been in his class and he attended all three funerals. No one was safe from Collectors it seems. It was a shame but one they'd all have to live with. He walked back to his classroom just running through the various thing he had to do beside teach class. Tucking a lock of hair behind his ear, he unlocked his classroom and found a female student already making a beeline for his class. Fantastic. He was horrible at starting conversation. Not that he cared or anything.

[Kyla Glass]

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Helen had made it almost al lthe way to the classroom (after a few moments of being lost and belatedly realizing she was going the wrong way) by the time that the bells had started to ring, signalling the official start of the passing period between lessons. She made it to the door of the classroom before the sound had ceased to ring in the air, to find it...empty. No teacher, no other studnts. Perhaps she had the wrong room? She paused and looked down at her schedule, which she had grabbed from her desk before leaving her dorm. She then glanced at the number on the door; they matched, so this was the right spot. The teacher must have stopped out for a moment. The blue-haired Grecian girl stepped into the room just as she spotted a dark-haired man coming; he must have been the teacher. "Good morning, sir" she greeted the man respectfully as she sat in the nearest desk, setting her bag at her bare feet, the bangles around her wrists and ankles chiming softly as she moved.

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