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 Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 9:36 pm
 ☆═━Maeza Lee━═☆ ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖
Maeza couldn't help but return with her own hallow laughter. "Oh look at Tom, he's just so big and strong! 'A prince never backs down from a sure fight.' I'm shaking in my heels!" she called back, pitching her voice higher as she impersonated Tom. When she saw the pineapple hit Kenton she only got angrier. She ducked down to retrieve what Tom had thrown and threw it back in a quick succession.
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 9:37 pm
 Watching as the man next to him, whose name failed him, used a utensil to pick up the white substance which October had called 'mashed potatoes' and fling it at the Sister left Izromos' mouth drop open. What in the world was happening?! Had all of them gone mad? Why waste food! So instead of throwing food, as the elder man did himself, and the children around them, he took his own utensil and stuck it into the white material. With enough on his utensil, he moved it into his mouth. "My, this is rather good!" he said in delight at the new appetizer. Schedule
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 9:40 pm
  NurseSister Eleanor felt something wet hit the back of her head. She reached up and touched it, feeling warm mashed potatoes in her hair. Her eyes narrowed as she turned around, seething. Mathieu held a potato covered spoon in his hand. "S-Sister, no," Mathieu stammered, dropping the spoon. "That wasn't—"Eleanor picked up her glass of water, and turned it up on Mathieu's head. The water cascaded down Mathieu's hair and face, causing his fringe to cling to his face. "There."She sat back down, feeling an odd sense of pride. That hadn't been the most graceful maneuver, and she doubted it had been the right one, but it sure felt good. Something hit her cheek. It smelled like more potatoes. She whipped around to face Mathieu again. The spoon was missing. "That one was me," Mathieu said, cracking a grin. Eleanor picked up a spoon and slung gravy at him. It splattered satisfyingly all over the front of Mathieu's shirt and dinner jacket. "Some gravy for those potatoes, Monsieur?" she quipped. Mathieu full-on laughed.   Literature ProfessorMathieu armed his little potato catapult again, this time aiming at Rob. "Revenge!" he declared. He let it fly, sending potatoes at Rob's jacket. A little bit flew past him and ended up on the guard's shoulder. Mathieu cringed a bit, giggling childishly all the same. "Wait, YOU—" Eleanor broke off, looking between Mathieu and Robert. Mathieu pointed to Rob, trying to look innocent. He failed. "He started it," he told her. Eleanor picked up a small dish of ketchup, upending it on Rob's head. "How's that for your grays?" she asked, dusting her hands off and settling back into her chair. Mathieu stuck a piece of peach on his catapult and sent it into Sister's lap. He was having too much fun to stop now. "Air delivery.""MATHIEU!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 9:56 pm
 ► ► ► Robert Auditore ◄ ◄ ◄ ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Rob didn't even attempt to hide his glee as Eleanor poured her water on the literature professor even though Mathieu tried to tell her it wasn't him. Then it got so much better because Mathieu willingly fired a shot at the nurse and without prompting. Rob was quite proud. The staff table was almost as bad as below and Rob found that he hardly even minded the ketchup in his hair. "I think I shall have a lovely mixture of red and gray now!' he quipped. He cackled as the potatoes landed on his suit and as the peach landed in Eleanor's lap. He picked up another spoon and shot back some potatoes at Mathieu and then went on to grab a handful of applesauce and sling it at the nurse. "An apple a day keeps the doctor away, isn't that right Sister?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 9:59 pm
  "Oh, please, I could take you with one hand behind me back!" Kenton heard Tom bellow, the prince's brogue coming through as it did when he was angry. "Sir Prince, no man should ever underestimate a determined fae, be they man or woman!" he lectured, lobbing an orange at Tom's shoulder. It connected, momentarily knocking Tom back a few paces. "After all, there is good reason why the queen is the strongest piece on the chessboard, and there is a reason why you win by killing the king!""ARE YOU THREATENING ME LEFTENANT?!" Tom roared, reaching forward and seizing Kenton by the shirt collar. Kenton's eyes went wide. That was a new development. Tom flew forward to face Kenton, drawing him in by the collar. "What. Did I say. To you. Not even an hour ago?" Tom growled at him. "That Sir Prince would not hesitate to smash my face with a brick should I disobey his orders?" Kenton asked, reaching backwards for a pitcher of water. "And does Sir Prince remember what I told him?"Tom's eyes narrowed, then flew wide open as Kenton shot him back with a blast from the water pitcher. "Raise your hand to no one in my line of sight or I shall be forced to defend!"He turned back to grab some sort of runny yellow stuff that smelled of spice, and threw it on the prince's shirt. Tom stumbled back, covered in all manner of food, an expression of murder on his face.
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 10:06 pm
Surprised by the landing of the mashed potatoes on his shoulder, he did not mind it. Mervids had quite a bit of calm to them and Izromos continued to eat his food. He wondered if his actions would be considered 'not fun'. As he watched the flinging of food between the staff and students, he watched as one of the males grabbed the other by the collar of his shirt. Stiffening, Izromos looked at his colleges. As long as there was no fight, no bloodshed, he wasn't allowed to disturb their 'fun'. Even though Izromos found it completely and utterly childish and wasteful. Schedule
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 10:09 pm
NurseNo one had called Dubhan, and there was still no sign of him anywhere in the hall. But this was far from Sister Eleanor's mind as she turned and, in a very unladylike manner, threw a tureen of lukewarm split pea soup in Mathieu's face. "Green with envy, are we?"Running out of food-related puns, she sat back down and immediately gasped as something cold and sweet trickled down her neck and into her dress. "Are you trying to get rid of me, then?!" Eleanor seized a handful of cranberry sauce, and smushed it into Rob's chest. She poked his tie with her fingers, leaving little dots of cranberry on it. "Oh, I do like polka dots on you," she said semiseriously, leaning back to admire her work. She cast a glance back down at the rest of the hall. It was getting dangerously close to becoming physical. "Has anyone called Dubhan?" she asked quietly, weighing the pros of stopping the fight against the cons of having to answer for being a part of it. By the lack of response, she guessed that no one had. She poked at the handheld on her hip, raising it to her mouth as she tried to wipe potato and applesauce off her face and out of her hair. "Herr, can we see you in the dining hall?" she said, trying to keep her voice even. "I'm afraid we've had a situation develop, did you forget you were supposed to be here?""I'm afraid I rather did, Sister. I shall be there shortly.""Please hurry, I'm afraid it may come to blows."
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Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 10:19 pm
~Prince Cosmo Katamari~
The Littlest Prince of the Stars
Cosmo ducked into Haidee's glass for a bit, watching food fly everywhere as the dining hall dissolved into chaos. Watching as Haidee got upset and even the staff forgot their manners, he quickly vacated the glass and rolled away to a quieter corner, dodging rogue kernels of corn and pieces of bread as he went.
He spotted Princess October from earlier, speaking with princesses with whom he was unfamiliar. It was nice to see blonde princesses, wasn't it? There were so many dark haired ones already, and Cosmo knew no blondes. New friends new friends new friends!
"Miss October!" he called, slipping on a patch of applesauce on the ground as he rolled over. "Oof! Princess October, hi!"
Cosmo straightened back up and hopped onto their table, careful to wipe his feet on a napkin before bowing to the new princesses. "Hello!" he said cheerily. "I'm Prince Cosmo! It's nice to see you're not all fighting too."
A piece of cooked carrot landed on the table, causing Cosmo to run and duck for cover. "We're not normally like this, honest," he hollered over the noise.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 9:52 am
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𝔏𝔢𝔳𝔶 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔞𝔫𝔞Princess of FioreJunior⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧ Levy was not one to reveal her true emotions all over her face, and as Aurelie mentioned her trouble with the socket she merely thought to herself how interesting it was that they all struggled with such different demons - no matter how big or how small.
"It's really nice to finally meet some people my age, I have to agree. For a while I was getting worried I'd be the eldest here! Not that age is a main concern of mine when it comes to making friends, but it is an added bonus." Again, another smile lit up Levy's face and remained as she turned to address October once more. "That makes sense. And please, don't apologize. It's important for you to stand by your words. We understand what you mean, right Aurelie?"
With her keen senses, Levy could easily make out what the other couples were saying across the hall, and it seemed as if things were getting a bit out of hand. The princess turned her head in their direction, just in time to see soup splash everywhere. The blonde rolled her eyes at the childish behavior and reached out quickly with her hand to stop a dinner roll from making contact with October's face. "I'm all for fun and games, but save it for the sparring grounds. This is just childish," The warrior scoffed, just as small figure climbed up onto their table.
Levy raised an eyebrow in question at the small figure, wondering what, and who, in the world it could be. She watched as it slipped on a stray patch of applesauce before wiping its feet on a napkin. I guess people really do come in all shapes and sizes... Levy realized, smiling hello to the small prince. "Hi there, I'm Princess Levy Damiana. Ah, there's always a few fights like this per year. It'll be over fairly soon though... I just hope the headmaster doesn't walk in on this..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 10:12 am
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Princess Aurelie C. Neustria
of Mount Aetherea
Freshman
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"I would love to meet this friend of yours. Things look less silly when we're not alone doing them," she grinned before noticing the angry shouts and a loud clatter coming from behind her. She whirled around, alarmed, only to see Mr. Bigot from earlier get a face full of what looked like rolls, promptly shutting him up before he retaliated with some dangerous looking slices of pineapple. Well, that was interesting, though a tad bit less than the little man that had made his way to October.
"You are letting your age show, Princess Levy," Aurelie teased as she looked back to observe the food fight. She was rooting for whoever was chucking things at the foul-mouthed brunet. "Princess Aurelie Neustria, nice to meet you Prince Cosmo. This is quite improper. Do you think it will make it to the-um, what was the word?- lines of the head? No no, I don't think that was the proper term."
It was great to see that for all the dignity and class the institute preached, the students were not above a little chaos. Though Aurelie was itching to join, she did not think that it will be a good idea to let the world know of her people through this.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 12:57 pm
☾☾☾Prince Christopher London☽☽☽  Chris couldn't help but watch the violence go down and the incompetence of the staff not to do anything about this. He pitied Tom's situation, but he was acting like a pup. Actually he thought it was rather funny, but then he noticed the fair princess in between this confrontation. Irrefutably fair, she was. He could see why Tom loved her so much that he would make a complete jackass out of himself and now he's affianced to this girl who looks suspiciously like a major b***h... Oh well, that's how the cards of life were dealt. He walked towards Meaza, " Allow me, doll," he said as he transformed into a wolf. He merely sat on his back legs, barked loudly to get Tom's attention and growled for a minute or two. He then got up and walked toward Kenton and looked at him for a few seconds. He bared his teeth, at the both of them. His expression then calmed and he walked toward Tom, whimpering. He licked his hand and sat down next to him. Tom was essentially his master and Chris treated him like one. Hopefully, they would be persuaded by Chris's message but it appeared that diplomacy wasn't coming any time soon. So Chris trotted to the back, watched and waited for the food fight to cease.
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 2:19 pm
~Prince Cosmo Katamari~
The Littlest Prince of the Stars
Cosmo giggled. He felt like he'd seen Levy around the grounds before. She was probably an older student than he was. "Last year someone almost DIED," he said seriously. There was truth to his words, though he didn't know how much: he'd only arrived at the tail end of the banquet and missed all the action.
He had to admit: this throwing of food looked kind of fun. The little prince was no stranger to mess, and at least with food you could eat it out of your clothes later. Did the humans do that? Probably not. He clambered on top of a glass, watching as Tom and another boy he didn't know clashed in the middle of the hall. "Uh-oh," he said quietly.
"The headmaster?" Cosmo asked Aurelie, cocking his head to the side. "Um. I think it will," he said, frowning. "Mister Herr doesn't normally show up for meals but at the opening banquet the staff makes him. He's probably just late."
He nodded to the intercom button on the inside wall, next to the entry door like a doorbell. "Maybe someone should call him?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 2:47 pm
 Do not ask the price I paid, I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head that run wild and wish me dead Tom stumbled back, red swirling through his brain. "If you even THINK—" A well-placed pear socked him right in the eye, causing him to reel back and scream. "SON OF THE GODS BE DAMNED TO HELL ETERNAL—"He swished his elongated arm across the length of his table, knocking over plates as he held his eye. There was a barking from the center of the room, and something wet on his hand. "GEROFF!" he snapped, throwing some sort of seafood thing down the length of the table. From the high-pitched, earsplitting shriek that ensued, he inferred that he'd just hit Princess Haidee with a lobster. s**t. I just CAN'T WIN.Tom gingerly tested his eye. It still saw fine, despite what felt like a bad black eye. Heh. At least it matched the rest of him. He bounded forward, seizing Kenton by the collar again. "Anyone but her," he growled, boring holes into his roommate's soul by glare alone. "ANYONE.""I do not control who Madam Princess—"Tom threw his entire weight into shoving Kenton to the ground, and knelt down on his chest. "Anyone," he repeated savagely, looming over the boy. "If you are asking whether or not I have romantic intentions toward Princess Maeza the answer is no!" Kenton shouted quickly, scrambling to get Tom off of him. "But you cannot deny me—""WATCH ME," Tom howled, receiving a slice to the face from Kenton's pouch of water for his trouble. He reached up and touched his cheek, feeling something hot running down his face from a long, shallow gash. "RELEASE ME OR I CONTINUE," Kenton said firmly, water hovering in front of him as he coughed, the weight of Tom's knee on his chest preventing him from taking a full breath. Should you shake my ash to the wind, forget all of my sins
Just let me die where I lie 'neath the curse of my lover's eyes
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 4:05 pm
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𝔏𝔢𝔳𝔶 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔞𝔫𝔞Princess of FioreJunior⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧⤨⤩⤪⤧ Levy rolled her eyes playfully at Aurelie, a sly smile creeping up on her face. "Trust me, I'd love to join in. However, this is not my battle to fight. It's a personal quarrel, and should be settled accordingly. Personally, I prefer sparring. It's rather fun," She said to the princess, defending herself.
The blonde looked back down at Cosmo on the table, suddenly deep in thought. She realized she had heard his name before, yet couldn't quite place where from. "Oh well I wouldn't say it got that far... Just some minor scrapes and bruises is all. A few broken limbs, nothing that couldn't be fixed. However... I suppose you could say a few prideful souls were laid to rest..."
Levy quickly looked up and around the room, her gaze settling once more on Tom and Kenton who seemed to be the source of all the trouble. They never learn... She thought to herself, shaking her head. Hearing Cosmo speak once more, she redirected her attention to him. "Might be a good idea, however, with the mess in here right now... I'm not sure if now is the right time..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 4:20 pm
When the violence erupted, and the two males in question were on the ground, Izromos had enough. Quickly, he stood up and slipped out one of his hunting knives from its place on his ankle. Knife in hand, he made his way to the boy who had held the other male to the ground. Quickly, he grabbed the back of the male's shirt and pulled him off of the other with black hair. Then, he grabbed the front of the male's shirt and held him still. "That is enough!" he said in a raised voice. Holding the knife at the prince's throat, he glared at him with silver eyes. "I will not stand by and watch a charge of mine be harmed.""IZROMOS! Do not harm him!" the voice of October rang out across the room. Glaring at the boy still, he slowly let go of hin. "Yes, Princess," he said despite the fact that he did want to. Holding the knife poised at the male with the gash on his face, he turned to his co-workers. "Throwing food was aggravating and wasteful; I respected your wish to not stop it. However, violence I will not stand," he then looked at the other male, gesturing at him with his knife. "Dismiss that water and stand up."Schedule
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