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 Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 2:28 pm
  Ｅ 𝖒𝖒𝖆•Ｍ 𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔢
The Art Teacher 
Emma-Marie was sitting on her dorm floor. She had the white canvas spread out in front of her, a paintbrush in hand, and her favorite set of paints on her right. Dipping in the darkest green again, she sighed. A long stroke was put upon the canvas, mixing with the lighter greens. She was painting a section of her Irish home, just to make herself feel better. She had a bit of Japanese memorized, but wasn't too keen on the culture. But she was learning, which was what mattered. Another long stroke, this time curved. Her face was contorted with concentration, her pale face facing towards the canvas filled with details and the like. Finally, she set down the paintbrush on a piece of cloth nearby and wiped it off.
Emma was pleased with her work today. It was a near exact replica of her first home - and yes, she could remember it - which made her want the lush environment of her home country. No matter though, she could always visit sometime soon in the future. She slowly stood, leaning on the bed slightly to stretch her tired legs - she had been in that same cross-legged position for quite some time, now. Finding that the darkness in her vision had cooled down, she pushed back from the bed and stretched her arms all the way up. Paint was all over her arms, and she could feel some drying on her face. Grabbing a near-by washcloth and wetting it, she gently rubbed off the greens and blues. "Oh dear." Emma sighed, looking down at her painting clothes. She'd have to trade in her clothing for another outfit - one where she couldn't paint in, for she couldn't paint anymore today. Or rather, she shouldn't.
She quickly walked over to her wardrobe, looking through the clothing that most considered silly and not attractive - but Emma didn't really care. She loved the style, and wasn't going to give it up. She pulled on her outfit that she had picked out, and walked to the mirror for a test spin. Then, she finally decided she could leave the room. Pulling on the sunglasses she didn't need and stuffing her room key in her purse, she pulled open the door and stepped out.
{{ OoC //: I'm rather upset I couldn't use my original posting style. But oh well, I guess this makes it simpler): I also apologize if this is a bit long. D; }}
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 8:38 pm
ocupation: History teacher/ Reaper 
"Good to see you. as well Nat" Joe said as Natsu made his way back into the boys' dorm, when the Health teacher was gone Joseph stood there as if he was waiting for something or someone, but in reality he was just contemplating how the campus was beginning to be filled by some new and old faces, as the place began to overflow with people, he decided to move from there and began to look for a quieter place, and the only place he could think about was his dorm room, as he walked those nearby could feel a cold breeze, Joe knew this cool air was his aura telling someone had died and that one of his projections was there guiding its soul to the other world. When he arrived at his dorm building he saw the arts teacher leaving her room, so he decided to go and say hi to her "Good morning Emma, how is life treating you?" he said to his coworker.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 10:09 pm
S*h*i*a*m*a*i T*a*k*a*g*u*r*a *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^ Shiamai Takagura wasn't excited about the university, she wasn't happy, in fact there were probably no words to describe her uncontainable joy of being free from her parents strict rules. Smiling as if she had absolutely no care in the world she walked into the school, well, you couldn't really say it was walking. Shiamai had never been able to use her land legs before so her walk was as if she were trying to balance on a dotted line. Luckily she hadn't made too much of a fool out of her self yet by falling but alas there was still time. Shiamai glanced around the school a bit nervous suddenly, the young ningyo had never spoken to another being before unless you counted her parents as beings. Blushing ever so slightly her fingers twisted into the wet braids that hung down her back. 'Blast!' she thought biting her lip. Shiamai in truth hadn't really dried off before she started for the university. She'd swam the entire way and had stolen a poor ladies clothes when she arrived. Shiamai's clothes were at least 2x to big for her. 'Perhaps I should have planned this better??' she wondered to herself as she finally decided to shrug her oddity off and continue touring the school solo. It was a nice school, a bit big for her but nice. Shiamai was just glad to be rid of her parents for the moment, sighing she jolted as she heard a tiny squeak from below. Quickly looking down she found a tiny mouse trying to make a run for it but Shiamai's foot was pressed against it's tail. "Oh!" quickly she remove it to find the mouse stayed absolutely still as if it were scared of her. "I'm sorry istepped on your tail," she said softly as she gently scooped the tiny animal up, "I'll try to watch where I'm going never time," walking towards the entrance of the school she exited the building for a moment and went to a nice grassy area. Placing the mouse down Shiamai smiled at it, "Go on! I don't want you to be caught in one of those horrific mouse traps!" she told the mouse and it dashed off. Still kneeling Shiamai looked up towards the sky and sighed from happiness and fell over landing on her back. Land was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen in her entire life, yawning she stretched and relaxed her tiny body hdden in the grass. "For once everything is going perfectly..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 10:25 pm
 ● Eilwyn ● Cyredundlin ●
The Siren
Around him the air felt a bit cold. Though it was nothing to him, the warm blooded would have felt the cold. As he slipped down the paths outside the dorm rooms, mists filtering from his cold mouth in front of him. The lithe Siren moved towards the opposite end of the school and naturally, his form had little mass, so he made no sound when moving across the terrain.
Out of habit, the man reached up to rub at his eyes with one curled fist, as if to banish soreness and sleep deprivation; his arms reaching skyward then falling as he stifled a yawn, containing it in his maw behind pursed lips. It seemed that everything seemed to come in with better focus now, that he had restored his strength after the long journey here. The sun's light was getting fierce, and after coming out of the darkness of the dorm room and into the more spacious walkways, Eilwyn Cyredundlin's eyes were sensitive to its light; he turned his face away from the glare quickly. After a moment of time he returned his gaze down the street as his pupils adjusted to the light, brushing one spread fingered hand through the soft hair of his rufous mane, and slowly plodded back through the campus, slipping into the shadows cast by the buildings along the block, his small, yet tall and handsome figure moving in a cat-like gait. Looking up he noticed that the way the sun fell upon the buildings made them light up like a torch all the way up to the roof, but cast the rest of the walkway into a dismal darkness. It was as much the buildings hieght, as well as the way the tall buildings that rose up farther inland, that caused shadows to lay about the place.
the cool and dark shadows seemed to lend extra mystique to the tall, delicately designed buildings, and as Eilwin passed through the darkness they cast, he found himself admiring them and the hand that created their shapes with a distant, desperate kind of sadness. His thoughts rested on what he was going to do next. As he stalked slowly through the streets, he tore his thoughts away from his miserable future, and turned them to his next actions for the day. He figured he would check the streets for teachers, and then head off to do whatever was next. After all, there was no need tobe rushed about on this day. He remembered how, in the past on his old home street, he would, on a decent day, see the rush of men and women and children, scuttling along the streets, hurrying off to do their daily chores - the farmers to their fields, the city officials to their offices, the merchants to their stalls in the Market.
At one of the cross sections he stopped, glancing up and down the cobblestone boulevard that would take him one way to the main buildings, and the other way the direction of the gardens. Where would he go? It wasn't like he had anything specific in mind to occupy his time. The Siren turned, judging his options and finally decided to turn in the direction leading to the gardens, as others would likely be there on such a nice day.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:34 pm
 ● Celestia ● Lancaster ●
Celestia smiled at the young girl's enthusiasm and was glad to see that her concern for the girl was unnecessary.
In her peripheral vision she noticed a figure walk past her and into dorm number 6. Must be Yukiko chan she thought to herself. A thought that was confirmed a few moments later when the girl reemerged from her room and headed back out.
Turning her attention back to Ella she laughed softly at the girl's determination. "I think you will make many fine memories here Ella chan." she said with a warm smile.
"If you need anything, please feel free to ask me, my room is the very last one at the end of the hall."
Celestia lifted her arms above her head and stretched. "I think I will go out for some air. Would you care to join me or would you rather explore on your own?" she asked politely, unsure if Ella would want to join her or go off on her own. However, since she knew she was going out, she didn't want to seem rude and go out as well without asking her.
Location ~ Girl's Dorms
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 11:54 pm
  Dante and Alejandro drove into Himitsu University. They each were in separate cars. Both brothers drove a nissan skyline into the parking lot. They had never imagined to have there dream car, but this was the country that built them. They had tweaked some things like the sounds system and the muffler. The paints job on Dantes was white with a black, and some kind of vinyl on the side of it; Aleajandros was black with a white hood. Dante got out to get his belongings. He strapped his sword around his shoulder. It was just something Dante had to have just in case somebody wanted to start trouble. "Its too bad we couldn't bring the accords since this where they were made" Alejandro said as he got all his books and suitcase out of the car. "I guess, but they would of been a joke since there not the fastest cars here; maybe in the U.S and Mexico, but I think things here are run differently" Dante replied back. "I guess I'll go find my dorm room I'll catch you later bro" he said leaving Alejandro who nodded also in agreement to find his own dorm room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:15 am
 Natsu Akumu
Health teacher -- School doctor
Natsu finally reached the infirmary, and went about putting the herbs away, and straightening everything up. Luckily there was no one waiting here for him, it was way too early in the year for people to be injured or sick. After he was satisfied with the state of the room, he left the building again, heading in the direction of the boy's dorms.
Natsu hummed cheerfully to himself as he entered the dorms. He looked around, and did not see anyone, but he could tell some of the boys were around. He unlocked the door to his office near the entrance, and sprawled out across the small couch. Reaching back over his head, he pulled a manga he had been reading off the table, and opened it. "If the boys need me, they can find me here" he thought, as he began reading.
Location: Boys dorm, office
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:52 am
Okami ╔═════
Roukan exited the dorms building and began to wonder around to see if anything caught his attention. As he walked, he couldn't avoid noticing most of the people on campus had a dark hair color, this made him feel weird since his hair had a very light color, but this didn't stop him from exploring around. As he walked he entered an area surrounded by trees and the scent of food was near. When he began to look for the place the smell came from, he saw a girl sitting by a tree reading a book, and surprisingly she had white hair. This made the feeling he had earlier faint, since now he wasn't the only light colored hair being on campus. He decided to go and talk with her, "Um excuse me, can I sit here, the other thees around seem to have been taken completely" he asked in a friendly tone, hoping to not freak the girl out, since this was the first time he talked to one that wasn't any of his sisters, and he thought that the question could be considered as weird.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:36 am
 Yukiko Fuyukaze
19 -- Yuki Onna
Yukiko was still reading under the cherry tree, when she heard a voice speak to her. She scowled in annoyance, and looked up, using her hand to shield her eyes from the morning sun. He was a youkai of some kind, with quite light colored hair. Now that the new school year was starting, it seemed that she would be robbed of the peace she had gotten used to over the holidays. Yukiko narrowed her eyes, hoping the effect might frighten him a bit.
"You are free to sit here, I won't stop you." she muttered, turning her attention back to the book she was reading.
Location: Center courtyard, under trees
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 2:29 am
ஐ~EllǺ AยTยmalїŞ~ஐ
¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤ ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤ "What better way is there to explore than to have Lancaster-Sensei tour me?" Ella smiled brightly at her. She stepped outside, and closed the door behind her. "Plus, it'd be bothersome if I got lost. You know, I can get lost even with a map in hand?" She slightly tilted her head towards one shoulder before she started to softly laugh, "I'm just joking, it's less dull if there was someone with me." She headed towards the exit. Ella pushed the door opened, all the while feeling a rush of cool air pass by her. The girl held the larger door for Celestia and said, "Well, unless you have more important things to do...I'll just walk with you outside before I attempt my tour." ☆═━┈┈━═☆
Location: Leaving Dorm Building
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 11:28 am
Ｅ 𝖒𝖒𝖆•Ｍ 𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔢
The Art Teacher
Emma-Marie looked up at her coworker and smiled at him. Joseph, the history teacher, seemed to always have his head on straight. Her eyes were still hidden behind the glasses, but her violet eyes searched Joe's face anyway. "Good morning, sweet. Mm, it's treating me alright. And you?" Emma laughed, cocking her hip slightly to get a hold on her satchel better. Shifting the arm the strap of her satchel was on, her lips pursed slightly before going back into a neutral smile. And life had been going on good. The school was fantastic, her room was nearly the love of her life, and the people around her were usually nice and kind to her - she still wasn't used to this new place. See, Japan had been one of the few places in her life where she hadn't been. It also made it harder to communicate if she wanted out of the school.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:16 pm
S*h*i*a*m*a*i T*a*k*a*g*u*r*a *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^  As the young girl relaxed she hummed to herself taking in the smell of the sea air. Though she was so far away the fresh scent still lingered, or perhaps it was just that she still smelled of the sea? Shrugging her shoulders a bit Shiamai sat up from the grass, her head popping out from the large grass. She must have looked a bit foolish, looking about she decided it might be best to get out of the grass before she had green stains all over her clothes. Standing to her feet she brushed off the grass that was stuck on her clothes and immediately realized her hair had stray grass pieces stuck in her hair. Laughing at herself she started to picked them off as she walked back to the school. Shiamai still couldn't believe what a mess she had made of her hair, usually she was a bit more careful but alas it was not to be. As she entered the school a second time she finally got all the grass out of her hair and looked about to see if she could find the dorms.
Shiamai wasn't quite sure where they were but the young girl figured it was the most of an adventure. She always liked to find things on her own, to explore basically. As she wondered the hallways she glanced at many students who seemed to be passing by without a care in the world chatting eagerly with their friends. The brunette felt a bit flustered that she was walking down the halls alone but Shiamai knew she couldn't help it at this point. 'It's not like i have friends going to this school anyways so what did i expect?' she thought to herself continuing, 'That you were going to immediately make friends? No...sorry Mai you gotta wake up from the fantasy...' she pondered as her hands tangled behind her back as she walked awkwardly down the halls.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:52 pm
ocupation: History teacher/ Reaper
Joseph let go of his usual serious face to give the art teacher a smile "I can't complain" he said. Joe's life if you could call it life was wasted mostly working, after all each second someone died in every corner of the world, and having to pass through puberty countless of times wasn't something very pleasant, but he came to accepted it "So where are you planning to go this beautiful day?" he asked her seeing she was carrying her satchel, at the time Joseph was bored and when that happened he would usually wonder around to see what could he do, but right now he was hoping that Emma wanted some company.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 1:17 pm
Ｅ 𝖒𝖒𝖆•Ｍ 𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔢
The Art Teacher
Emma-Marie rose an eyebrow as she smiled slightly at the history teacher. She nodded and cocked her head side-ways, listening to him as she fiddled with the heart on her beret. Her necklace jingled slightly as she turned to face Joseph full on again. "Oh? Well, I was planning on either going to get something to eat or go to my art room. Want to go with? Oh wait, where are you heading?" She said, pondering the idea of the two choices. Then she realized where he was, and going the opposite direction then her, and flushed slightly. "Your dorm right? If you need something I'll wait." She said, stuttering slightly. Emma wasn't exactly the best with 'people'. She turned to look down the hallway a-ways as if to show her point that she'd wait. She would like company, it was rather lonely walking down the hallway alone.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 5:03 pm
ocupation: History teacher/ Reaper
"Well I was just passing by, decided to use the buildings hallways to avoid the sea of new students, I'm technically just wondering around here and there, with no destination in particular, trying to figure out how to enjoy my last day as a free spirit until next semester" Joseph said the last part bring more of a joke than something serious, since he liked to give class, but sometimes students came with some "bright" ideas, that made hi regret a little accepting the offer given this university's principal. "So whatever you want to do is fine with me, since I already have done everything that came to my mind, and its not even twelve o'clock"
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