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 Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 1:56 pm
Shekaina nodded, taking a look at the book. She made a mental note of it that went further than what most would have, as she got the feeling that this man was more than he seemed... yet did not try to hide it. Whatever the case, she smiled genially at him. "Ah, yes, okay. I believe the Headmistress has just finished a class she insisted on overseeing herself. Follow me, then!"
She turned and walked back into the school building, heading for where she could sense Deena's presence, over near Eli's class. She often talked with Eli, who was wise in his frugality (though he could probably stand to spend more than he did, as he was not poor). They had quite a lot in common, and she enjoyed speaking with the man.
She reached the classroom the Headmistress had used and knocked on the still-open door. "Headmistress? There is someone who would like to speak with you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 4:32 pm
 Kezia silverston barriers and brutality Hmm, I see a target~ Kez walked on down the corridors, reaching the door of the classroom she thought had ended. Standing outside it was Riah, someone she never really talked to but hey there was a first time for everything. then again she was also with Orion, someone Kezia had deemed more 'emo' than was necessary, she was convinced she say some flowers die once as he walked past but that could have been anything in this school. walking past them a little she looked into the classroom to see what was happening " Hey Riah, take it class just finished here... Damn, and here I was looking for something to do. Any clue what class is next? Please don't tell me it's that ******** of a teacher Woody's class..." she said, growling slightly at the end of her sentence. It was only then Kez decided to look down and 'notice' Orion " Oh and hey to you too and stuff..." She said sarcastically before leaning against the opposite wall of the corridor.  Christopher Heartwood A Loss for a Gain why am I doing this? For SCIENCE!!! Buhahaha! A head poked quietly out of the teachers office rooms to find someone someone odd in a cloak following the Librarian, but chose not to investigate, after all 'he had a class to teach!' Sometimes he made out that teaching was more like going on an epic quest 'He had a world to save!!' or something like that, well in his head he did. Walking briskly along towards his classroom with some heroic music playing in his head and a stupid looking smile plastered to his face was Mr Christopher Heartwood, or Mr heartwood, or Chris, or Woody... Depending on how much you could be bothered to respect him that day. either way he didn't mind, as long as his students got to learn something knew about the wonderful world of science! He slowed down a little, realising he was almost breaking into a goofy act of sword fighting down the corridor as he imagined fighting off some evil doers who did not believe in science, he noticed a young boy sitting in the reception. He looked pretty beat up but other than that healthy. " Hey, Are you looking for someone?Wait, are you even a student here? Well whatever, you can give me details later. Wanna learn about science?" He said in a strangely over enthusiastic manor as he looked down at the scruffy boy from door way.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:36 pm
((*cough coughs* *will totally post as soon as he gets a response from our resident bee responds either here or to my PM. ^^"))
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:04 am
 яιαɧ мιcɧαεℓs Riah looked up from her nails as she heard someone speak. As she looked, she saw that it was Kezia. She had never really talked to her much, but that didn't really matter. "Hey. Yeah, class just finished. Um, no, I have no idea what class is next." she replied. Thinking about it, maybe she should actually be trying to remember her next class! She laughed lightly as Kezia spoke about Mr. Heartwood. "Hah, It might be. I'm guessing that you don't like Mr. Heartwood." she replied. Riah actually liked most of the teachers at the school, Even if she didn't like the subjects the taught. She gently raised her eyebrows as Kezia sarcastically greeted Orion.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:09 am
Wira Bima – Body Alchemist
First contact
Wira had pent the better part of ten minutes sitting just inside the doorway, waiting for someonr to pass by. Hearing a male voice , he craned his neck round spotting a young man coming towards him, an overly happy tone in his voice. "Permisi. Could you possibly show me the way to the headmasters office? I suppose he should know about me being here before I get into trouble or something." Standing up from where he had been sitting on the floor, he hefted his bag onto his shoulders and wiped his hand before holding it out. "Oh, Wira Bima, by the way."
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 1:34 pm
Finally, Eli dismissed his class, and they immediately crowded around the door that Orion had previously sat against. He waited for everyone to leave before heading out; it was his 'planning period' now, and he wanted to go get a snack from the cafeteria. He smiled at Orion, Riah, and Kez before locking his door. "Good afternoon," he greeted momentarily before beginning to head to the cafeteria.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 4:55 pm
Kezia silverston barriers and brutality *Thhhit* Bulls eye... Kez looked at Riah as she spoke, noticing how innocent she seemed to be Kez made a mental note to store for later use. " Don't like? Darling I don't like a lot of people, but some people can just really get to you, like a strawberry seed stuck in a tooth... and he is one of those people." She said staring up at the ceiling at a fly scurrying about looking for morsels of dried in whatever to eat. Staring at the fly, and with an air of laziness, Kez moved her one of her hands from where it was resting on her hip and with a gentle flick towards the ceiling, as if she was throwing a tennis ball or something, pinned the fly to the spot. She had generated a needle shaped barrier from just above her palm. It wasn't really a needle, as it had a hollow centre, but the smokey opaque barrier it was made from was about as strong as the strongest solid steel. She looked back down at the other two as the fly stopped twitching above them. " Flies are dirty, they spread disease, cause an annoyance... Actually there are people like that too. But they take more effort to take down." Kez stated as she waved her hand again causing the 'needle' to evaporate. Christopher Heartwood A Loss for a GainHurry hurry hurry~ Chris looked at the boy. Maybe a transfer student? whoever he was he looked pretty filthy on closer inspection. " you know, you're probably right. But sadly I'm in a hurry... If you're looking for the principal she should be in the direction I came from. she should be easy to spot, tends to dress in white... LOTS of white and has white hair." He said looking round the corner to see if she was around. Sadly she wasn't. Chris looked back at the boy, who not only seemed oddly dressed for this area, but was also oddly covered in tattoos. Not something people of his age around here done. " So. I would be right in saying you have came a long way to get here. If that's the case I hope you find what you're looking for then... Now if you'll excuse me young man I really do need to go, the principal should be that way." He said politely before hurrying off to get to his lab of a classroom where he taught chemistry, today's subject, he also taught advanced physics, on a different schedule from the principal.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 8:42 pm
Hunter stood in the hallway with a map of the school and a scedule in his hands as kids streamed around him, and appeared to have no idea what was going on. He was dressed in clothing slightly under the standard of clothing the rest of the students wore in terms of ruggedness. He bore a somewhat blank state of anger on his face as he turned the map ever which way, and read over the scedule multiple times, his expression gradually going more and more downhill. He decided to start walking in one direction and hopefully get to one of his classes then try another.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:57 am
Despite all the traffic in the hallways, some students were able to pass without difficulty. This group typically consisted of upperclassmen, and those adept to staying in the shadows of a room. One oddity is a slightly tall elf, wearing a soft smile as he effortlessly weaved through the throng of people. Crowds are no obstacle to him, and he simply strolled around the halls for now. Few paid him any real notice as he worked on a mental map of this place. True he is new here, but having a good knowledge of the doors and corridors will be invaluable.
Each time he bumped into another person he offered an apology. A soft smile seemed unflappable, unbroken by any bump or confusing dance with another person. "So much to learn, and then there are the classes."
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 8:38 am
.:.Orion| |Mikazuki.:.
 Injured with pain and sadness, the you that cannot be healed
Shoulder the burden of the past that cannot be erased; don't throw away your will to liveHis jaw tightened as more people began to roam the halls, the dark eyes only glancing at the chipper, annoying adult that had approached them for mysterious reasons. Probably to just piss you off.... A voice hissed in the back of his head, causing Orion to show a slight frown. "...Tsk." The boy snapped, he couldn't remember why he had joined this school.. The dark eyes found themselves wander the halls once again, looking at the people who chatted or roamed about, there's just too many of them.. The thought he had was slightly distant as he gently closed his eyes and let out a deep exhale, as if trying to relax himself in this hectic position. "Very unpleasant.." Orion unconciously mumbled, not only was he not good with people, but he's always hearing something from the voices in his head. Can't you give me five minutes of silence? Or a class period to myself? The colorful eyebrow twitched lightly as he thought as he opened his eyes once more; he physically appeared more stabled than he had appeared a moment ago, when he was suprised by the other. Even so, his face seemed to be smeared with dissatisfaction; similar to one where you placed a crummy bet at a race-track, wanting the horse to win but knowing it wont work out the way you planned. "I'm off." The dark eyes met the other for a quick moment before he placed his hands in his pockets and walked aimlessly down the hallway, not even interested in checking out his next class. {{Sorry for absence.}}
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:08 am
яιαɧ мιcɧαεℓs Riah laughed. Although what Kezia had said wasn't the nicest of things, she couldn't help but agree wih her. "I know what you mean." she replied. She drew attention to the fly on the ceiling. Although she liked animals, insects weren't her favourite. She watched as Kezia formed a needle-like barrier. She bit her lip as the fly stopped twitching. Riah found it slightly relieving that she didn't have to worry about the fly going onto her, but she also felt bad for it. "And would you take down those people like you did the fly? Or would you avoid them, and let them be." she asked. Her voice seemed to be as if she was reading a poem. Her voice flowed in a slightly dramatic way. Turning swiftly to the side, she looked at Orion. She waved as he left.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:39 am
Kezia silverston barriers and brutality Muhahaha! Kez stared after Orion as he made his way down the corridor, her eyes almost stabbing into the back of his horned head. She seemed to dislike the boy almost as much as he disliked everything else. " What's his bloody problem.. And Yeah, it depends... Unlike flies, people all differ. Some are like him over there, the walking pit of angst, I'd happily take him out, but I have no good reason to bother my time with him. Then there are people that are black to the core, they can rot in hell." Kez wasn't all that nice, well she could be to people that deserved it, sometimes. She looked back at the fly as it dropped off the ceiling, its blood losing any adhesive properties it once had. " You on the other hand, you seem nice enough. If not a little too innocent, that could get you in trouble one day if you don't watch yourself with others. Some people are just, well dangerous, love taking advantage of people... Like me I suppose." She said plainly, a slight manic smile developing in her face. Not that Kez was going to do anything, she just like ******** with people. Riah wouldn't be an exception.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 11:16 am
Wira Bima – Body Alchemist
Searching...
Despite being slightly disapointed that he couldn't show him the way to the headmasters office, Wira's face kept it's content look. Well headmistress as the man was telling it. Well, thank you for your help then." Lowering his hand to let the man go his own way, Wira set off down the corridor. After a few turns, he was already lost, but didn't care. If he could find the headmistress and things went well, he would need to learn these corridors and halls anyway. No better time to learn then when you first arrive. Continuing down the halls, he kept his eyes open for any sign of the headmistress.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 11:32 am
.:.Orion| |Mikazuki.:. Injured with pain and sadness, the you that cannot be healed
Shoulder the burden of the past that cannot be erased; don't throw away your will to liveThe horned boy stopped in his steps as a sudden ringing pierced through his ears, his back tingling lightly as a response of the fiery red eyes targeting him. Slipping his left hand out of his pocket as he turned he gave a slight hand gesture, but the dark eyes were focused on the one who just seemed to have an enormous amount of anger vibrating off of her. "..Huh." Orion mumbled as he focused on the girl, realizing that she disliked him he couldn't hold back a small sly smile; the vipers hissing too distant to be acknowledged.
Something about her seemed to promote anger, or aggravation within him. He, who had not communicated with the other at all, could already sense that she wanted to blow him to pieces. As he allowed his feelings of frustration or anger to rise, it was as if the voices of the animals within his mind began to grow louder; his goal to be indifferent solely relying on how the animals react when he feels different emotions, either happy, sad, anything. Once those emotions reach the 'voices' he tends to become more vulnerable to their taunts, insults, or control; but of course he doesn't ever admit to having 'problems.'
As the voices grew he turned away from the two, blinking several times in attempt to 'snap out of it.' Cursing quietly under his breath, the hands in his pockets clenched tightly; a frown of disapproval smearing across his face, his eyebrow hesitantly twitching as several animals attempted to break through that 'brick wall' he attempted to enclose them all in. Damn it all.. The way he just sat back and allowed the emotions to grow bugged him, for so long Orion has been looking for the smallest reason to get angry; he officially regretted it.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 1:07 pm
 A part of her reveled in the reprimand sent to Nene, though another bubbled unsatisfied. Vio's fellow classmate hardly batted an eye at the threat. However, thoughts of disdain were put aside at the sudden call of her name. Vio felt a tinge of displeasure. Any groupings with Nene had to mean trouble. True, Vio required no help to cause disaster but she had not recently done wrong. Half the lecture fazed into nothing. Alchemy held some credit to her mind, but possessed little application. One day, Vio planned to return home and continue her duties there. The wonders and dangers of transmutation circles and the like were unneeded. After the lecture, Vio stood tall and strolled down the aisle a few feet from the other students. Her wings buzzed once as Vio passed Nene's row. The gesture was unconscious but warning. Whatever mischievous (according to her instincts) abilities Nene had, Vio promised not to tolerate. Soon Vio stood a foot from the Head Mistress and as far from Nene as possible without being too obvious. A light flicker of interest churned in her eyes. ((sorry i'm late! Dx btw I will be absent for sure this weekend))
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