PLEASE READ THE META FINALE exclaimHEREexclaim BEFORE CONTINUING IN THIS THREAD!
Home. This is your home right? You, a student, or guest student, at the wrong place at the wrong time. You haven't meant to be sucked into the maelstrom of it all, but unbeknownst to you, there are greater forces at work, and a malevolent entity inside the school itself who wanted you there. Who could it be? Why? Even if you knew, you wouldn't be able to ask that question.
You remember everything that occurred on the island, the connection to what you slowly realize are Hunter and Horseman faces. Maybe you didn't even know what they even were until you experienced being one - and then suddenly you knew almost a little too much, too intimately. It felt a little more real than your current home.
One day - one day you might join them. But for now, rest seems good.
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gaia_crown[ WELCOME HOME: YOUR HUNTER CHARACTER HAS BEEN TRANSPORTED HOME ]
gaia_crown They DO remember EVERYTHING they experienced in the meta, even the details of horseman clans, functions, weird distorted jobs as relevant to THE DUSK or THE ISLAND (if your student was in both, PICK ONE). Whatever you rped, you remember (keyword, RPED).
gaia_crown Feel free to drop them off here in response to the prompt/rp here a bit as well as write a post-meta solo on their thoughts/feelings/reactions on everything that happened so far. Once you're done, feel free to interact with each other USING THE OPEN HOUSE PROMPT (see below).
gaia_crown If you have a GUEST STUDENT, you may now register them under [ GUEST STUDENT ]HERE.
Create an enrollment thread called [GUEST STUDENT] and fill out the questing info relevant to your character if you haven't done so already (or just edit your guest's existing thread. When done, drop them off HERE as GUEST STUDENT. It has to be approved by a GM for you to continue. You will have full rp functions and capabilities for this character, but you will not be entitled to any art/growth art until you get this character as a custom enroll/get a custom slot for this character! Yes, you can even set up a journal for them! You can grow guest characters, but you will not be able to get the art, once again. When you get the custom, you only get the art for the stage your character currently is at. Tl;dr guest students are official students that have all the benefits save official shop art. RP to your heart's content! You cannot use your meta points as rp points for this character
OPEN HOUSE
gaia_crown[ Today is an official open house! ] This is a chance for guest characters also to interact with existing characters as well as existing characters mingling with each other. Your character will need to show (make up an NPC guest student OR pick an actual Y1 character) around the school. You may do this event in a separate thread. If you are a Y1 student, either fine a Y2+ student or help a guest/ roll an NPC char).
gaia_star[ First if you're soloing this, roll 4d8 and match the results below to see what your students asks you during the tour.] (yes doubles are they ask the same question) 1. "Where's the bathroom again?" 2. "Excuse me, where can I find that one class that exploded?" 3. "Is it true that Hunters steal students here?" 4. "Can I have your autograph?" 5. "Umm... my mommy told me this place is very scary. Do they really have a princess corner?" 6. "I'm hungry!" 7. "What's your favourite class?" 8. "Can I go home now?"
gaia_star[ Now, show them around any of these locations: You can do as many/little as you'd like!
gaia_star[ Nurse's Office :] The Nurse's Office is quiet today, the usual nurses not being around. There's about five stretchers, most of them empty, the last one has a few gnomes playing card games on it. You feel like this place hasn't seen too much useage which is a good thing right? On the counter there's a whole slew of blood lollies to help yourself to. Bonus: +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character
gaia_star[ Dorms : ] The dorms are split into five areas, one for each student group. You can see the ghosts meandering past, phasing through the walls of the dorm and you wonder why they even have doors. Each dorm is customized a student's personal needs [ FEEL FREE TO SHOW OFF YOUR CHARACTER'S DORM ROOM HERE] Bonus: +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character
gaia_star[ Gym : ] The gym has seen better days, and the PE coach isn't around today. Thanks to the last run with the land shark, the entire gym is flooded with sand, and there's a suspicious fin poking out from within it... better not get too close. If you get too close: Roll 1d6 to see how much damage you take from the land shark! Bonus: +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character
gaia_star[ Office : ] The office is entirely cramped and dark, and filled to the brim with papers. There's two minipets in long scarves chasing each other around the area, and, if you squint really hard, you can see the school secretary working somewhere through the masses of paperwork. "Working", you're pretty sure he's just enjoying a bottle of apple cider. Bonus: +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character
Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2017 8:24 pm
However in the case of some students this would be the third, or fourth, or how many times had the world fallen apart or gone sideways now in the past four to five years. This was no different, though it was weird to wake up with yet another set of collected memories that roughly ended around the time you decided to chop the other you's head off.
This would be a normal amount of confusion and post calamity reflection, but this time it would be different since she woke up to find students milling about everywhere glancing this way and that asking questions about the school.
"Oh.... what day is..." she fumbled with her phone gawking a bit, "Seriously? During open house?"
The overly fluffy Kitsune looked around, rubbing his eyes a bit. Wow what a dream, he had been a horseman, he had been a hunter. He wondered if anyone else had awesome dreams like that.
Shrugging Shiki just walked down the hall toward the Monster dorms looking around to see if he was still asleep. He felt that if he was, he would see something else weird. Still there was a keen nagging feeling that maybe his dream wasn't as dreamy as he thought. He had experienced way too much. Things he wouldn't have known.. or even made up without help...
When he finally got to his room, he stopped and leaned beside the door. There were still so many questions to think of. Okay, he remembered being a Horseman, or something like that. He had seen them at school events from time to time, so it made sense he would know what some looked like. What he couldn't understand was thinking of a tower. He had never been in anything like it before.
Then there was the other thing. He remembered HUMANS, he had never been that close to one before. He had been one as far as he knew. How scary. They were always doing weird things, riding on pets was fun though. He had liked that, doing that joust thing. He grinned and hugged one of his tails.
The poor shadow.. he had popped them... that was sad. They were fun to play with. Then fighting the human that looked like him. It reminded him of... he had to do that before once. The other him had been a shadow then. Was he always going to have to kill himself...?
Blah, too much to think about.. he should hug a foxfire and forget about it for now.
Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2017 9:19 pm
Meara sat down on one of the Academy benches as she mentally went over all what happened the the last good long while. She had been minding her own business working on classes and hanging out with other's when she had somehow ended up in the weird dream that wasn't a dream. It did actually take up time so it was kind of not dream but it also wasn't real as she had memories of being a Hunter and that couldn't happen so it was also a dream.
After all, before then the Demoness hadn't even known what a Hunter was other then having heard the name briefly before. So there was no way she could dream up the entire thing with such little information but at the same time there was also no way for her to have become human. Confusing no matter which way she tried to twist it around in her head in the end.
But she could remember meeting up other 'Hunters' and believing she was one for the duration of the time. And out of those she met, Spinar had been one of them that she ran into a few times. Meara had to bite her lip when she remembered 'Princess' Spinar and his fabulous dress to hold back a laugh. Even if nothing else came out of the memories she had of the not dream dream, that part had to have made it completely worth it. Maybe she would have to look into either buying a dress like it or making one and bribing Spinar to try it on. And maybe get a picture or two if he was amicable.
She was jarred out of her thoughts when a group passed her by fairly loudly with quite a few of the people asking a rather harried looking student multiple questions. Oh, that was right. Today was the Open House. Of all the days that the not dream dream could have ended and left them on, it had to be on the Open House day. Still it was a day that meant new faces, a reason to explore unimpeded, and if she played her cards right, a day she could spend with her friends.
The Demoness pushed herself up and off the bench, straightening out her dress, and looked around for any familiar faces. No one really caught her eye but that was okay. It just meant she could go find her favorite third year and bug him into give her a tour. That plan in mind, she left to find Spinar.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2017 9:33 pm
Waking up somewhere usually entailed that something had put her to sleep, and that usually meant that her mind had ended up somewhere for a undetermined amount of time. It was all fuzzy at first, a haze of random thoughts and feelings and she blinked back the weird dots that appeared before her eyes before she settled in on the bench she was on to gather her thoughts.
Slowly it all came back to Olivia, bits and pieces really and nothing really concrete but there was at least the lingering recollections of being something other than herself - like usual - but at least something familiar. During this lovely adventure, she had apparently been a Horseman which she couldn't say was entirely terrible (despite what she had kept hearing around campus for the past year about them going bad or something, that was a bit ignored). But what had stuck more in her mind were the snippets of relationships and meetings and the sinking feeling that came over her about how many of them could have easily been Hunters in the end; the realization that had come to be after she had... fought.. herself?
- In an instant she was on her feet, eyes wide and concerned as she scanned around her with her head high looking towards the sky. That interesting mirror had shown her something very wrong but now as she looked up at the clear sky it was very apparent that the awful cage that she had been shown was not there. Had it been? Olivia's lips pushed upward, unsure if she wanted to overthink that prospect really.
If it had happened, Olivia also observed that the very pretty shiny thing that she had received was not in her hands either. Such a shame really, to have to leave a gift behind. If it had existed at all. She shook her head, trying not to catch the train of thought of realities; it would probably end up hurting or something and she did not want that.
Besides, there were other things at work at the moment. Her eyes landed slowly on a few of the signs around campus - there was an event. New friends.
Which lead her back to thinking about the bonds formed in yet another alternate reality. She pouted, letting her shoulders sink. So unfortunate how many of them, most of them even, might have been apart of those humans who lived and trained to hunt them. It would be something hard to let go, that feeling of friendship even if they were.
But at least, for the moment, she could go find the ones she knew she had on this side. At home. Olivia made the motion to sigh as she picked up her feet to head towards her dorm room. She had apparently left without her phone and messages might need to be sent out.
Azmodel woke up once more -just how many times did she fell asleep/blacked out lately? - but this time it was in her own bed. Snuggling in the warm blankets for while longer was tempting BUT she needed to make sure she was really awake in the right place this time around. So she got dressed, took a moment to make sure all her feathers where properly groomed, and put her hair in her custom ponytail. Exiting her next trough the aerial way she could see a good part of the school. Seem like she was back home. Sure she had gained some memories that weren't really hers again. But that wasn't the first time, and as it seemed to be a recurrent event it would probably happen again. She knew that for a while those new memories would seem more real than her own. It would pass.
Something caught the Valkyrie's attention : why were they so many people milling about in the school? She was pretty sure they weren't that many students.... Plus some seemed pretty young to be attending. Fishing her phone out she got a look at the date and suddenly realised : it was open house day ! Jack damn it. No going back to bed then...
Grabbing her courage with both hands in case the cowardly thing tried to desert her, she went to land near the entrance. It didn't take long before a half-pint came to her and asked for a tour. Joy. She so loved kids... or not.
Dutifully taking the tyke around the school, they first stop at the Nurse office. Azmodel is quite happy to see it mostly empty. And even happier to grab a blood lolly and stuff it in her "guest's" mouth to keep the boil quiet. She already had to field a few questions : But of course this place is scary, that what the students are here to learn. A princess corner? Never heard of it. Her favourite class? Not sure since she has skipped most of them.
Yes Azmodel was perfectly aware she wasn't a model student. Sue her.
Next on her way is the Office, where they catch a glimpse of the school secretary amidst mountains of paperwork. They they venture near the gym, still packed with sand. Looks like they haven't cleaned up and repaired after the land shark incident. Speaking of witch, isn't that a fin poking out over there? Slanting a look at the still silent kid the ghoul wonders... But no, she can't feed it the child. Too much trouble if the shark choked on him.
They were almost to the dorms when the boil finished his lolly and the questions were back. The one class that exploded? Which time? Exploding classrooms weren't exactly uncommon around here. And back with the Princess corner. Of course they got one! Where they put people who chatter too much and aren't being good -silent- boils and ghouls.
The dorms were lively as usual, and Azmodel had to explain how everyone was sorted by class : monsters, reapers, zombies, demons, and no the little monster couldn't see her nest as he didn't have wings. No need to speak of the stairs, right?
It was with great pleasure that the Valkyrie walked the child back to the entrance, where they found his mother waiting for him. See, Azmodel knew she was right not to feed it to the shark !
Considering her duty to the school done, the ghoul went back to her lovely bed for a well deserved nap.
Prompts : 5, "Umm... my mommy told me this place is very scary. Do they really have a princess corner?" 7, "What's your favourite class?" 2, "Excuse me, where can I find that one class that exploded?" 5 "Umm... my mommy told me this place is very scary. Do they really have a princess corner?"
595words +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character - Nurse office +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character - Office +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character - Gym +1 rp point in addition to the standard 1 rp point for meeting word req, once per character - Dorms
The moment of waking was always the worst for the tikbalang. Disoriented and confused, Petro's dark brown eyes stared up at the ceiling far too hard and wondered whether it was truly a familiar sight or if it was simply supposed to be a familiar sight for far too long. He'd thought he had managed to avoid getting himself involved in these things, it had seemed that way for most of his time as a Knob.
But apparently he was wrong. He raised his hands in front of his face, turning them this way and that, making sure they were solid and were not, in fact, made of smoke a they had been after he was nearly enslaved by that shadowy hunter with the scythe. The mere thought of the hunters made his blood boil, and the very idea of having been one made his chest ache and his skin itch.
He felt violated. His body felt like it wasn't his own. As if at any time, anyone could claim his identity and his life. He laid there in his bed for what felt like ages. Staring unseeing before finally forcing himself to sit up and stare down at the rest of himself. He didn't want to think too much about the things he'd done as Pedro, or dwell too much on how he felt about it, beyond the overwhelming urge to destroy things as if to prove that he was not one of those wretched humans who would kidnap students and convert them into weapons.
Because there was a sense of camaraderie there, a sense of family and belonging that should have been completely alien to Petro. He knew what it was like to want to protect, to defend Pedro's fellow Hunters as the monster horse himself would gladly act as a physical shield for his fellow Halloween citizens and his beloved.
There was only one good thing about the invader's memories and that was Pedro had not been intimate with anyone. Nothing beyond good friendship or a close connection that was more sibling and filial than romantic. He would not have been able to look at himself or Lattice had he memories of staring lovingly into another face the way he does the ghost ghoul.
Brown eyes dart towards the ring tattooed on his finger and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was still there. He was still here. And he set off to be with Lattice.
Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2017 12:23 am
Waking up after a legacy infused dream was just like a bad hangover. Except instead of a headache it was just confusion and trying to figure out where everything was and who you were again. It would take some time but she'd sort it all out.
She sat up, the cool floor of her cavern helping to clear her mind and bring her back to reality. This time she had been a hunter. Thought he finer parts where fuzzy, she could recall certain things. Including fighting her hunter self. Which didn't turn out so well for the hunter version.
With a sigh she got to her feet, looking around and trying to piece together things. She could remember a green kid, so did that mean creation had a hand in this? It was different to the zombies from the other event.
As she thought about it, she did recall a few familiar faces in the dream. Perhaps she would go seek them out? With that thought in mind she walked outside, puzzled by the appearance of a few more creatures outside her den. But hey, there was a steve there, so that was pretty awesome.
Ula came in to the open house. It was the perfect time to get an idea of the new school and perhaps practice this walking thing. She took a breath and tasted the air. Moldy. Unclean. Gross. she would just have to get used to it. These land dwellers did a lot of things differently.
She wandered around feeling just a touch lost. While it wasn't particularly bigger than her own home, the layout was very flat and it was hard to get a good grasp on things. Plus the buildings were in the way of other buildings. But she wasn't going to ask for help. Not happening. If all else failed, she'd wander around till she got unlost some how.
In no way, no shape, and no form, was Riley actually at the Open House after being transported back from wherever they'd been. She skittered back to the forest before anyone saw a thing.
Tanita pulled her face out of her pillow, her wings feeling so very heavy and limp, almost too heavy. She slowly looked around, taking in her location, trying to verify she really was who she remembered being, and not the Conquest Horsewoman she had some... extremely confusing memories of being, for a time. Her eyes closed again, as she considered going back to sleep. This had happened RIGHT after she'd gotten back to school, from a long break to deal with family business of import, and now she wondered if she really was up to facing the day. Especially with that odd feeling of a memory of a handsome horseman who she'd met, just the once but still... He'd been sweet. She sighed, and slowly pulled herself out of bed. She was sure he was not a student, though she didn't know why, per se, and resolved to put him out of her head. As she turned to dress, her alarm went off, confusing her. She rarely set one, unless she had an early class or something else she needed to do.
She reached over, and grabbed her phone, to see why it went off, and swore in extreme annoyance. "That blasted Open House! Ugh, I promised I'd be on hand to handle kids or something... Why did I do this to myself?" She moaned as she began rushing to pull on clothes, brush her hair, and just, in general, get ready. She tucked her things away in her pouch, and headed out the door, locking it firmly behind her. Maybe she'd get lucky and no Wanna Be Student would latch on to her out there. She ran into the Creepateria, grabbed a quick bite to eat, and then headed for the Open House meeting point, where the visitors would be gathering to grab on to some poor, innocent Student to make them give them tours and information. Honestly, Tanita found herself wondering why this didn't count as a form of torture, because the last thing she wanted on a GOOD day was to be some kid's tour guide to a school she still was learning about herself, and today did not even begin to qualify as anything approaching a good day. She settled herself in a corner, present enough to cover her promise, but far enough back there was a chance she'd go unnoticed.
Which, of course, was a completely failed idea, because within moments a short Monster kid and his less then enthusiastic mother had managed to find her and asked for the Grand Tour. Tanita controlled the urge to sigh, very very deeply, then nodded and led them towards the main building, and the Nurse's Office. "So this is the Nurse's office, where the Nurses..." And she was interrupted by Brattly McBrattsson, with "Excuse me, where can I find that one class that exploded?" Tanita's face went blank, then she said, in a voice that was both gentle and dripping with deadly warning, "You can't find it here, we're in the Nurse's Office. If we get near it, I'll let you know." She smiled, sweetly, at both of them, her sharp teeth exposed. "As I was saying, this is the Nurse's Office, where the Nurses work to heal up any injuries you might give yourself out here in Amityville... Such as if you trip over your feet and knock a tooth out." She snagged a Lolly, and gestured at the stretchers. "As you can see, they have the latest in Stretcher Technology for bringing you in if you can't get here yourself. And of course, gnomes who get into everything."
She then turned back out, and headed towards the Office, as they were right next to it. "And here is were your application goes, to be processed or not as necessary, when you decide to finally try to join this August and Eternal Institution." She gestured at the piles of paper, calmly, and nodded. "As you can see, this great school has MANY applicants, at all times, and it takes a great deal of effort to sort through all of the applications for our Hard Working School Secretary." She gestured at where a hint of him could be seen at the back, and silently prayed he wasn't OBVIOUSLY enjoying his beverage at the moment. At this, Brattly decided to try again, the idiotic child of idiotic parents. "Excuse me, where can I find that one class that exploded?" Tanita's eyes narrowed and she turned back to the child. "Well, we haven't GOTTEN to the classrooms yet, but perhaps when we do, I'll show you. Maybe I'll even let you hang out in there for a while, see if you can figure out what happened!" If she was lucky, the idiot would recreate it, and get him out of her hair.
"And on that note, let's head for the classrooms, because they're the next stop on this little tour." She walked, at a pace that might push the short mother and son a bit to keep up, given how tall she is, to the classrooms. "Now then... THIS is the building with our wonderful classrooms. That door over there... Yes the one that looks like charcoal... Is the one you've been asking about." She gave the Brat another grin, even toothier this time, and was surprised when he asked "Can I go home now?" Given how determined the little jerk had been regarding the classroom, his sudden desire to go home was not expected. His mother smacked him and said "We're finishing this tour. You insisted we come today!" Tanita smiled widely and lead them along the hall, showing them various classrooms, before heading off to the Dorm Buildings.
As they walked through the door, little Brattly cried out "I'm Hungry!" In a whiny, needy, and demanding voice. Tanita turned to face him, her eyes cold and said "You can get some food with your darling mother once the tour is over... This IS the last stop. And now, welcome to our lovely dorms. There are wings for each species-group, and many layouts. The rooms are very modifiable, so you can adjust them to your needs. Mine, for instance, has been modified to look something like a set of caves. I am sorry, but due to personal safety issues, I can not show you my dorm." Their personal safety, not hers... If the Brat so much as TRIED to touch her stuff, she'd be tempted to eat his head. She then shoo'd them out of the building, and smilingly sent them on their way, out of her hair for as long as possible. She sighed, deeply, and fled back to her room. She'd done what she promised. No one could claim otherwise!
((Points: 5, Full Word Count plus bonuses for the locations.))
Anepou Sah slowly got out of bed and almost crawled to the shower. The dream, or whatever the hell that was, left his skin crawling with the need to be clean. There had been limited access to workable showers in that HORRIBLE dream-place, and while he knew that in reality, he had not undergone that torment, he still could remember the horrible feeling of not being clean. He moaned in pleasure as the hot water hit his skin, his ears going back and his tail going up as he tried to cover every inch of himself with the cleansing feeling. He pulled out his amber and sandalwood scented body wash, and scrubbed himself until all he could smell was steamy perfume, then moved onto his braids. He carefully washed them, making sure they did not come loose, then got out of the shower. He spent a good hour drying off and getting dressed, making sure every piece of his jewelry and outfit matched, before heading out of his suite.
He wandered down to the creepateria, and settled into a meal. While he was eating, he found himself noticing a strangely high number of creeple wandering around the campus. He stared, and finished his food, then pulled out his phone to check what the heck was going on. When he saw the notice that there was a, horror of horrors, open house day on, he stood up, put his dishes away, then tried to flee to a place no one would be able to find him and draft him into helping with this utter disaster of a day. He was exhausted, he was uncomfortable in his skin, and he wanted, strangely enough, to find Ruth and Andrew, the two people he met in that nightmare that he thought might be real and also students.
He almost made it, too, but as he was looking at the hall he needed to make that LAST dash to freedom, he felt a hand tugging on his sleeve. He turned, controlling the urge to let the dread in his heart show on his face. He found himself faced with a teenage demon girl, maybe 13, who was giggling up at him. "Ah... yes? Can I help you?" The girl blushed, and batted her lashes at him as she spoke. "Please, sir, can you give me a tour of Amityville Academy? I'm SURE someone as handsome as you knows everything a young succubus like me should learn!" Oh in the name of Anubis, of COURSE a barely teenaged Succubus would latch onto him. He gave her a careful smile, not having a clue what family she was a part of, and said "Of course, my lady. I am Anepou Sah, and I will show you every place you need to see on this Grand Tour of the Academy. Please follow me..." They were next to the dorms, his chosen escape point, so he decided to start there. He led her past the doors of the other wings, explaining who each section was for, before entering the Demon Wing. "And this, my dear, is were demons such as ourselves reside. My rooms are up this way..." He was about to show her, when the girl spoke up. "I'm hungry! Please help me find some... food?" She batted her lashes extensively, and shoved her almost imperceptible boobs up at him as she said that, obviously thinking she was coming off sexily and persuasively. He froze for a moment, and then said "Ah! Let me show the creepateria, where you can get wonderful meals!" He swooped her off to it, and got her a snack, ignoring her pouting at her failed attempt to seduce him.
He turned them to the classrooms after she ate, and began showing her were the different classes met. "As you can see, there are a wide variety of classes you can take! Each classroom is state of the art for learning Creeping, to the best of my knowledge, and it's definitely worth looking at what you want to study." The girl gave him a sly look, then said "Excuse me, where can I find that one class that exploded?" He tried not to sigh, and calmly took her to the right room. "As you can see HERE, occasionally accidents happen, but they are few and far between. I certainly never saw this occur, myself."
He guided them off to the main office, showing her around, while avoiding drawing her attention to the hard drinking secretary. When she yawned, and said "Can I go home now?", he very nearly told her yes, but knew he'd hear about it from some one if she didn't get the FULL tour, so he smiled carefully. "We're almost done, I promise! I thought you were eager to learn all I knew..." He made it sound teasing, trying to get her interest back as he showed her the Acceptance Bin, which seemed to be eyelessly eyeing the nearest stack of papers. "And besides, this is where your application goes. Remember to make it memorable to up your chances!"
Finally he took her into the Nurse's office, giving her a Lolly to suck on as he showed her around. "Odd, the nurses seem to be out right now, but this is a good room to know. The nurses are helpful, and will keep your skin together. If they can." The girl looked over at the card playing gnomes with a disgusted look on her face, then primly picked out the cleanest cot, and sat on it, trying to flash Anepou in the process. He kept his eyes right on her face, and she made a moue of displeasure, before 'seductively' asking him "What's your favourite class?" She winked and added "That way I can go to it too, cause I bet it's awesome." He smiled, vacantly, and said "My favorite class is sewing. I make all my own clothing." He wondered if she'd get the wrong idea, and to his pleasure and amusement, she looked EXTREMELY disappointed. "Oh... well.. Un. I... I think I've seen everything... THANK YOU!" She got up and fled, leaving Anepou with a DEEP feeling of relief. He fled back to his dorm, deciding he'd look for Ruth and Andrew TOMORROW.
