The dorms across True Cross Academy are named after the Four Black Dragons that once aided in the war against Satan and the Kings of Hell. Being the strongest of all dragons, the Dragon Tribe’s leader is always a Black Dragon. Based upon the different talents and achievements as well as the personalities of these Dragons the students are split into the different Houses; each house being different in their own way in style, structure, wealth, and even skill level. Each of the Houses is unisex but rooms are shared with members of the same sex. Something to note, each house has a different color and slight changes to their uniform. You will notice that the team you are given to work with for missions will be from different houses from yourself, so be cautious when going to other dorms, some refuse to allow certain ‘dragons’ into their domain.
House Deghinsea is the oldest of the Four Black Dragon Tribe. Deghinsea corresponds roughly to the element of air, as it is said that Deghinsea had the ability not only fly faster than any dragon but even the ability to cut through the air with his talons. The Deghinsea house prides itself on learning, wisdom, wit, and intellect in its members. Thus most of those in Deghinsea tend to be academically motivated talented students. They can be extremely stubborn people to the point they won’t go about someone’s plans if they don’t agree with it. Some note those of House Deghinsea to be so thirsty for knowledge that they will betray their friends for it, this was also the downfall for Deghinsea whom was tricked into spending the rest of his days sealed away in a cavern that hosted all the world’s knowledge and energy making him the only creature to know of both past and future, his location is said to be unknown but they say the location he is sealed at can only be reached by one who understand what is light yet dark during all times of the day and never freezes during the winter but burns like fire in the summer. Deghinsea is a larger compound than the youngest of the dragons but due to Deghinsea’s betrayal his name alone wasn’t enough to give the students of his house the size they deserved. The Deghinsea house does have their own personal library and the basement doesn’t lead to an empty space but into the library’s restricted section, although it’s said the caverns are covered by specters and other creatures the Academy put in place to keep the younger students out of the Restricted Section, but for a member of House Deghinsea tricking a few ghost and sneaking by with some rare books is child’s play. House Deghinsea only has a single rule and that’s not to allow any member from another house into their personal library or into the basement. If this rule is violated the member will be punished by being on guard duty of the basement for a week.
Uniform The Male Version is a uniform similar that of a formal suit, it mainly consists of: a black vest, a white dress shirt, a red tie, a black pair of pants and a black jacket. The Deghinsea uniform is also customized with the white lining design, customized rose buttons and cuff links.
The female version is a similar design, with their uniform color being also predominantly black along with the intricate white lining design. The uniform consists of a black jacket, white dress shirt, red ribbon, black mini skirt, black knee high socks and a pair of dark colored boots. It also comes along with the customized rose insignia buttons and cuff links
Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 9:54 pm
Alaric laid his bed as he looked up at the ceiling. It’s been about three days since the incident at the gym; where Alaric lost miserably to an upperclassman named, Ignazio. During the fight he really thought he had pushed the upperclassmen to a corner, but after three days of thinking about it, he realized all he did was anger him greatly. That fight played over and over in his head; he knew that fight could have gone in so many different ways. He could have saved Rogue and refuse to fight anymore; he could have used less lethal techniques, or many other ways. Either way he knew he couldn't do nothing about now, he knew that Ignazio wouldn't accepted any type of apologizes, especially from Alaric.
That incident wasn't all that bad, he was able to meet some nice people or at least people who seemed nice. He also got to know one of the teachers, Abiel, which Alaric believed he made a connection with. Also during that day he was able to realize what his goal should be during the school years, and was told the best way to achieve that goal was to obtain the title of Paladin. Personally, he wasn't sure if he could do something like that. To obtain a title like that he needed to become a leader, someone everyone looks up too and respect. Could he be able to achieve something like that? Alaric was having a lot of doubt in himself.
After the whole incident he was able to grab something to eat with, Abiel and chit chat some more about themselves, but Alaric did a lot of the talking. He was able to get along with adults a lot easier than people his own age since he spent more time with them. When they were finish with their meal they both went their separate ways and Alaric went and search for his dorm. It didn't take him that long since he knew the general area it was located in. When he got there he realized it was rather empty. It seem like a lot of the students still haven't shown up yet. Alaric didn't mind the emptiness; he was glad that he didn't have to meet any more people until after the weekend. When he got up to the room he saw that all his stuff was in boxes and that his roommate wasn’t even there yet. He sighed and started to unpack his stuff.
When he was finish he decided to start writing a letter to his father to tell him all about his first day. He told his father everything about that day. He explain how he had to fight off some goblins with some of his classmates, how a upperclassmen was picking on him and another, how he got into a battle with the boy and lost, and the fact he let his secret about being a half demon. He already knew his father wasn't going to be happy about this. His father did a lot of work to make sure the people that did know in the school weren’t going to tell anyone else, but know his hard work went down the drain. Alaric was afraid to see what his father was going to say about the incident. So instead of worry about it, he decided to go to bed.
He stayed in bed the whole weekend; he didn't realize how exhausted he was from his fights. When he finally fully awoke it was Sunday evening, but he wasn't bothered by this at all. This was the first he was able to sleep in since he was a child; however he laid in bed all Sunday night and Monday morning. He spent the whole time thinking about his battle. He let out a sigh, it was day that he was going to start his first day of classes and he needed to get up. He pushed himself out of bed and notice that whoever is supposed to be his roommate still wasn't here. From what he heard it seem like most of the students that weren't there Friday night has shown up during Alaric long slumber.
Alaric made his way out of his room to the common bathrooms, so he can take a shower. The page took notice that a lot of the people of his dorm stop and stared at him while he walked down the hallway. At first he didn't know why, but overheard a couple of the students saying, "I was wondering if he was in that room," and, "I didn't know we had a model in our dorm." Alaric chuckle to himself, the student’s rumors amused him and also made him feel slightly better about last week. He made it to the bathroom and asked his fellow students if he could have some privacy for a moment. Luckily the students allowed him to have some alone time in the bathroom, Alaric reason for them to leave wasn't because he wanted to do anything naughty, but the fact he didn't want them to see all his scars that his father gave during their training. When Alaric lifted up his shirt it revealed all his scars and also the bruises he got from his battle with Ignazio. He looked in the mirror, he sighed at the sight of his body, "He really did a number to me." He touched one of the bruises and his body tense up in pain. After he looked over his body for any other wounds he gotten, he jumped into the shower. Alaric stood there as he let the hot stream of word hit his toned and scarred up body. It felt like the water was washing off all his stress of the weekend. He spent about fifteen minutes in the shower before he got out, dried himself; put on some sweat pants and T-shirt, and made his way back to his room.
It didn't take him that long to get ready for school; he was ready to go after about ten minutes. It was nice that they had uniforms, so he didn't have to pick what to wear. He picked up, The Ring of Orla from his desk and put it on. He picked up two bells that contain, Etherlite and attached them his zipper of his hoodie. He knew he couldn't bring any actual weapons with him to his school, so he left the Trail Sword underneath his bed. He looked over and saw a box that he didn't unpack, it was a rectangular shape. Alaric opened it up and saw it was his father personal sword, Mimung. His eyes widen in shock, he didn't understand way his father sword was among his stuff. He saw a later attach to it and said,
"Dear son, I hope your first day went great. I know you already made some friends because that just how you are. I want you to remember that not everyone can be swayed to be your friend, even though you have a charming personally. I don't want you to force friendship on everyone you meet because I know you'll let your excitement get to you.
Now I know you’re wondering why my sword, Mimung, is with you. Well the reason is because I believe you deserve this sword. I know you aren't a Knight, but I believe you will make better use for it then I can being, retired. Don't want such a good sword to collect dust.
Alaric I want you to know I love you and I am very proud of you. I know you will make a great Exorcist, can't wait to hear from you soon.
Love Dad."
The letter brought a tear to his eyes. He was very happy to know his father was proud of him and even happier that he had a new weapon he can use. However like the Trail Sword, he had to put, Mimung, underneath his bed. If he brought that thing with he would be expelled or worse given a lecture. He put both the sword underneath and made his way out of the dorm. At first Alaric was nervous about his first day of class, but now he couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next. With a smile on his face he left the dorm and went towards the school.
As the main door open up to the Deghinsea dorms, the students in the lobby area stop to stare and saw it was Alaric Erzengel. Not many people knew Alaric all that much, but they knew he was a very cheerful person. However the person that stood at the doorway of the dorm rooms was the complete opposite of Alaric cheerful personality, he was completely depressed. His eyes seemed like they were dead to the world, his hair was no longer spiky as he dropped in front of his face, and he also wore an all black suit, it seemed like he came from a funeral. If anyone guessed that he came from a funeral, then they would have guessed right. Alaric just came back from his homeland, Dusseldorf, Germany, for a funeral. A funeral that was for his father, Durante. His father funeral was two days ago, but he didn't change as he made his way too the airport to come back to school since he already missed enough school.
Alaric made his way into the lobby and pass all the students. The students of his dorm didn't know what to say or do as their fellow student walked passed them. Some thought they could ask what is wrong with him, but realized they didn't know himself well enough to even ask such a question and some were afraid since he was giving off such a depressing vibe. Alaric didn't make eye contact with a single person, he kept his eyes on the ground the whole time. His walk to his room felt like it took forever too the other students, they waited for him to enter his room, so they can start with their daily life again. After what seemed like a eternity, Alaric made it to his room and entered.
Alaric closed the door behind him and when he did he threw his bag at the wall. He leaned against his door and slide down as he placed his hands over his eyes and started to cry. It seemed like he held all his emotion in from his father funeral. "Why did you have to die?!" he quietly yelled out. "Why did you have to die?!" he repeated. Alaric thought back when he first got the message about his father death, it was right after his first class in the Cram School. When he arrived he was told by his father servants that a rogue exorcist came into the household and battle with his father, but it seemed like his father lost. Alaric thought it was because he had his father sword, Mimung. "If only you kept the sword and not given it too me. You could have been able to protect yourself. You were the Knight you should have had your sword!" he yelled out. He slammed his fist against the wall that was next to his door and caused it too crack. A few moment passed by and Alaric was able to calm himself down and it wasn't crying any longer, it was more like he couldn't. "He was killed by a Rogue Exorcist..." he said as he stretched out his leg on the ground. "Why would someone want to kill my father? Also how was this person able to do this and able to kill off a squadron of exorcist that was coming to his aid? Who exactly is this Exorcist?" he asked himself many of questions. His dead and still tear filled eyes stared off in space, "He or she has to be a very strong opponent to even be able to catch my father off guard. My father was no joke at all. I was told many stories and from those alone it wouldn't be easy to defeat him," he said. He let out a sigh as he got himself up from the ground, "I think I cried enough. My father would scold me from the grave if I kept on this crying routine," he said. He rubbed the back of his head as he looked around the room and noticed his calendar had a certain date circled, his eyes narrowed and bit his lip, "Right I missed the Exwire Exam. Well I am not going to hear the end of it from some people. Actually thinking about people who might be mad I should say sorry to him," he said. He pulled out his cellphone from his pocket, he scrolled through his contacts to his classmate of the Cram School, Rogue Hisagi. He selected the text option and began to write a message to his classmate.
"Rogue, sorry I took an disappearance act on you and everyone else. I would like to talk and explain myself. Also I would love to hear some detail from the Exwire Exam, I hope you were able to pass. Can you meet me at the Main Courtyard?
Hope to see you soon, Alarc"
Alaric closed his phone and put it on his desk. He started to undress his all black suit. He changed into his normal large orange trench coat hoodie. He took some of his gel, he slicked back his hair into his normal spiky style. "Well I better get going if I want to meet up with Rogue," he said with a smile. It only took a cry fest and some simple thoughts to snap the Half Demon Page back to his senses. He opened the door of his room, like when he entered the building the students stop to stare at him, but when they saw that he was no longer depress and was back to his cheerful self, they just went back to what they were doing. The students were still confused on how he was able to cheer himself up so much, but they didn't want to question it. His walk from his room to the exit of the building didn't seem that long anymore and made his way out of the building.
Alaric made it to his dorm room. His trip to his room was similar to when he showed back up in the school, the students were staring and mumbling to themselves. He couldn't blame them since he did show up with no shirt on and his body was completely bandage up. He closed the door behind him, he just stood in his room for a bit. He was really glad that he didn't have to worry about a roommate, he didn't feel like explaining himself to another person today. He still have a few hours before he had to meet up with Ignazio and Akemi, so he was going to take this too unpack from his trip to his homeland. First, he put on a large white T-shirt and some jeans on, so he wouldn't feel naked. After he was dressed he started to go through his bags. He took out his clothes and put them away, he then put away all of his bathroom stuff that he brought with him and put them on the desk. It felt weird to be doing something so ordinary when about a half ago he was fighting for his life. Even though he enjoyed fighting to a certain extent, he still enjoy this normal life at the same time. Having a normal routine was good for him, it helped him calm down a bit and forget he was training to be a Exorcist, he wonder how is life would have been if wasn't a half breed and was able to live a normal life. This thought didn't last long since deep down he never want that type of life, he wouldn't change who he was no matter.
He was finished unpacking his personal bag, their was only one left, the bag that his father best friend gave him. Alaric just stared at the bag as he remember his father friend tell him he should have it to remember him by. Alaric hasn't looked in the bag at all, he wasn't like he was afraid, but he was hesitate since he really didn't want to accept that his father was gone and whatever was in there will make him accept it. He let out a sigh as he picked up the bag and placed on the bed before he sat down next to it. He slowly open the bag, he then started to dig into it. He pulled out picture of his father younger, it looked like he was the same age as Alaric, "Wow I really look like him, other then hair color," he brushed his lavender hair with his fingers. He placed the pictures on the other side of him, he continued to dig through the bag. His eyes slightly widen as he pulled out a very dark green headband. Alaric held the headband in his hand, he started to squeeze it before a single tear fell upon it, "He always worn this. There was never a time I didn't see him wearing this old thing." His eyes started to fill with tears, he placed the headband on his chest as he hugged it, "I wish you were still here." He slowly release his grip, "But I know you are in a better place. I already know you wouldn't want me to just sit here and think about the old times. So instead of sitting here and doing that I am going to become a better person, I am going to become stronger. I will make sure that the Erzengel name will not be ruined by a stupid kid."
A sudden thought came to mind, there was another way that he could keep his father living on with him. He grabbed the photo and rushed to his mirror, "Alright Ignazio said he was able to change his hair color with his own Qi. Maybe I can do the same. It shouldn't be that hard." Alaric was planning to change his hair color to red like his father. He wanted to look like his father, it did always bother him that he looked so different from the man who raised him. He closed his eyes as he began to focus. "I just need focus. I first need to hide my aura like I did before." He wasn't going to allow his aura to get in his way no longer, he was going to have control over it and use it when its needed. He started to imagine his aura was the wind like he did earlier. When he did that started to focus on his body, his aura was starting to absorb into his body. "Alright now for the next step. I believe all I have to do is just mold my Qi like I would for a attack. Then focus this Qi to my hair and just imagine it changing colors," he thought. It took about five minutes before he opened his eyes to see that his hair actually changed. A large smile appear on his face, he was overjoyed to see he looked more like his father now. He placed the headband on his head, he then looked in the mirror, "Oh I know now I should have been born as a red head. I look sexy as hell."
Alaric stretched his body as he looked around, "I guess I should relax before meeting up with Ignazio," he said before he jumped on to his bed. He pulled out a bag of chips from his desk drawer and started to eat. He waited for nightfall to come, but until then he was going to enjoy the peace and quiet.
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Alaric ate some chips and relaxed on his bed. He suddenly remember he turned his phone off when he first began training, he got up from his bed and look for the torn pants he took off. It didn't take him to long to find the pants he wore not that long ago, he dug into the pocket and pulled out his phone. He cursed under his breath as he saw that his phone was slightly melted, "I was hoping that I didn't damage my phone during that whole mess. I really hope it still works." He threw his pants into a pile of dirty clothes and took a seat back on his bed. He pushed the on button for his phone, he prayed for it to still worked. His prays were answered as his phone turned on perfectly fine except for a little fuzz at the beginning of the start up. It didn't take long for messages and emails to pop up on his phone, Alaric scrolled through his messages first to see that Rogue respond to his earlier messages, "I really do need to chat with him soon. I wonder if I would have time to talk to him today before tonight? Most likely not." Alaric then went to his email to see his father death was announced to everyone, he figured as much though. The next email caught his interest more then anything, the email stated that the Exorcist Exam were around the corner and more importantly Pages will be able to sign up as long as they have a sponsor. "I wonder if the money father left could be consider sponsorship? Or maybe I can ask a teacher or two," he suddenly jumped up out of his bed with excitement, "No matter what I will take part in this year exam and become a Exorcist." Alaric was overjoyed that he could have a chance at becoming an Exorcist so soon even though he missed the Exwire Exam. Alaric was so excited he couldn't be stuck in his room no longer, so he took one of towel and went to take a shower, he still had dirt and ash on his face and body. He left his room to make his way to the share shower room and since it was the middle of the day there was no other student in the Common Bathroom.
As he walked through the hallway people question his new hair color, he just told them he bought some dye and dyed it, so now he didn't have to worry about students bothering him about it. Even though he didn't have to wait for anyone he still took a long time to bathe. He had to carefully unwrap his bandages and wash his wounds, then the rest of his body, dry off and go to his room to put on fresh bandages. This task took him about forty-five minutes to finish. When Alaric got back to his room he went to his dresser and pulled out a clean school uniform and started to change, it didn't take him to long. He grab his headband and put it on. Before he left he took a look at himself in the mirror and gave himself smile, he then made his way out of the dorms.
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Alaric awoke from his deep sleep in a panic, he looked at his alarm clock and shouted, "Crap I over slept!" Alaric jumped from underneath his covers and out of his bed. It has been about two weeks since Alaric and the others completed the C-Rank mission, in Alaric point of view he didn't complete nothing since Ignazio did all the work, but he was still given money for the completion. After the mission Alaric took his time to study a bit and learn a bit more about each Meister type that was out there, he especially took an interest in Aria and their spells. Alaric also took the time to brush up on his swordsmanship and beef himself up a bit before the Exorcist Exam. The half breed didn't want to weigh anyone down during the Exam and that is way he decided to go solo because if he fail no one else will suffer, he also didn't want to look like a fool like he did during the mission. He never wanted to feel helpless like he did during that day, he will forget how the Cerberus just wreck havoc and greatly harmed Ignazio, even Lloyd was able to make the creature one of his own Familiars. He was still bothered by what the Cerberus said, it hinted that it knew who his mother was and before he could get a chance Lloyd already made a contract with it and it refuse to tell him. During that time Alaric didn't want to push the matter he was just glad it was over with.
Alaric rushed around his room getting all of his things together. He got about a week worth of clothes packed into a duffle bag and other things, he had no clue how long this exam will take, but he was going to make sure he was ready. All of his equipment was all in place, his Ring of Orla on his right middle finger, the Etherlite bells tied to his right side belt loop, the Trial Sword attach to his left hip, and finally his father's sword, Mimung that laid on his bed. Alaric stared at the sword as he thought about if he should take it with him, he hasn't used it since he received it from his father, during his swordsmanship practice he used a wooden sword or the Trial Sword. He kept his gaze on the sword, he then shook his head before he walked over to his bed and started to wrap the sword in a cloth, he also put straps on it. He swung the duffle bag over his shoulder and the clothed up Mimung sword over the same shoulder and made his way out of the Dorm. He had no time to waste, he quickly rushed out and avoid any conversation with the other students, so he wouldn't get side tracked. "I am going to do it. I will pass the Exam's and become a true Exorcist like my father and then I can start my search to find out who my mother truly is," he thought as he exit the building and made his way to the docks.
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"All the people you have lost, or the dreams that have faded..."
"I hope this is the right place.." The albino girl mumbled to herself as she checked a slip of paper, given to her the moment she stepped into the academy. Sveva walked into the rather large building and walked around to see if anyone had occupied any of the rooms yet. "Hello?" Sveva called out hoping for a response but heard nothing. A few of the rooms had belongings that had obviously not belonged to her. It meant that other people did get here before she did, but they were not present at the moment.
"Bianca was supposed to be here..maybe she had gotten lost or something." Sveva whispered, talking to herself "I do not even know which room I am supposed to reside in.." She went into a random empty room which might have anyways been the room she was expected to be in I can't wait to see her! It's been sooo long! And Cadis should be here soon also. Maybe I should go wait for them downstairs. Sveva thought to herself as a grin appeared on her face. She skipped down the steps and decided to wait in the Common Room.
After a while, Sveva had flown into daydreaming, more like thinking actually. 'Bianca might still wonder how mom is doing..' Sveva put side the thought and looked around, picking out a book or two from the shelf as she smiled "Vorrei leggere questo libro qualche tempo." Speaking in Italian which meant 'I should read this book when I have time.' The book was about German folktales that maybe she would have a conversation about with Bianca once they finished catching up with each other. The other book was about Italian folktales also, so maybe it might be an interesting conversation with Cadis. But now she had thought about it, maybe it would not be so interesting. 'What a coincidence.' She sat back down on the comfortable couch, waiting for the two most precious people in her life to arrive.
"No matter how dark the night, morning always comes..."
Bianca had only stepped into the place where she would now call her home. This was it. Today marks the beginning of her new life. All the training she had undergone, all the preparation was for this day. She would train to become an exorcist, as was expected as a child of the Aliberti. The silver haired female hauled her luggage inside, a bit disappointed no one was around to greet her. She simply thought it best for the time being. Despite the lessons, she wasn't as fluent in Japanese as she was in German or Italian. How embarrassing would it be to say something you didn't intend?
Sighing gently she looked down to her letter of enrollment. This was definitely the place; House Deghinsea. Looking around the place she didn't think it to be so grand. Still it was tidy and well kept, and the decor was pleasing to the eyes. "Hello? Is anyone here?" the girl called out. The place was completely empty, although she may have expected it. She had heard her arrival would be during some examination of some sort. Many of the students were possibly taking their exam, or studying hard for it. She was a bit off-put knowing her arrival came just a day short of being able to apply. However she knew she probably wouldn't have been able to pass. She hadn't received any proper training to begin with, it might have ended up being a complete waste of time after all.
Although if there was one thing she was happy and excited about, it would be seeing her twin sister Sveva. For just under a decade she hadn't personally seen her sister in such a long time. The separation of their parents prevented them from seeing one another. Of course they kept contact via video chat, emails, letters, and phone calls but it just wasn't the same. It was difficult being without her. Sveva was almost like her other half, despite their differences, they were definitely sisters. 'Two sides of the same coin' their father used to say.
Upon walking into the common room, Bianca's crimson eyes scanned the room stopping short when she noticed flowing locks of silver hair. Hair that was eerily similar to her own. It had to be here, who else could share her alibino features in this school. Dropping her bags she looked to the girl her eyes wide. "Sveva...?" she mumbled. Although it shouldn't have been a surprise, she knew her sister would be there. But honestly, she couldn't believe how beautiful she had grown to be. Her long hair was shining and smooth, her skin like porcelain and her figure feminine and attractive. Compared to Bianca whose hair was cropped short, her smaller breasts, and stronger figure, she couldn't compare.
Shaking her head of such thoughts, she smiled to her sister and walked over with a rushed step. Embracing her twin she hugged her gently, afraid to shatter her fragile figure and kissed her cheek. "Mein Gott! Sveva! It's been so long, look at you! You're gorgeous!" she giggled. "It's so good to see you. It's been so long, but now we'll finally be able to see each other as often as we like. And in two years time Dante will come join us." she smiled. It was a lovely reunion with one of the two people she cared about most in the world. She wasn't used to such a chipper and bright attitude but she loved Sveva for all those things, she couldn't help but think her older twin was cute.
"All the people you have lost, or the dreams that have faded..."
Sveva heard a small voice coming from afar. She swiftly read her last sentence from the German Folktales before she heard a familiar voice. She steadily stood up and turned around looking at her identical sister. Her eyes widened as Sveva began to uncontrollably cry. "Bianca.." She tried to speak as she heard her sister speak, she chuckled a little before rapidly hugged her in return "Carissima sorella Bianca..You have grown so much..You've grown into such a beauty. Dio..I can't even explain my excitement and happiness right now!!" Sveva hugged her a little tighter. The reunion made her feel so warm and welcome, a feeling she had not experience in such a long time. Her sister changed so much, she became stronger and her smile was as gorgeous as ever and from the past video chats they have had she still remembered about her hair. Sveva giggled and wiped her tears "I've noticed for a while now that you have been keeping your hair short. So I've got you something that I thought would suit you." She reached into her pocket and handed her a pink flower clip "I thought of you once I spotted it in the market. Italy was preparing for the Carnival." She sweetly smiled at her twin and fixed Bianca's hair before placing the clip on her and gently gripped onto her wrist "You look cute!" She softly pulled her to a nearby mirror for her sister to look in "Do you like it? I hope you do since there was so many to choose from and I had a difficult time to decide. But I thought this flower would make you happy for some odd reason." Sveva placed her head onto Bianca's shoulder and grinned "Splendida. Basta semplicemente bello!" She couldn't help but express it in their home language. "Oh but guess what, Bianca! Remember how my vocabulary for German was just terribly awful? I studied just for you. I think I've become a master." Sveva took a deep breath and cleared her throat "Uhm..Ich liebe dich so sehr." She tilted her head and laughed"Did I get that right?"
"No matter how dark the night, morning always comes..."
Noticing the tears in her eyes Bianca smiled a bit thinking her twin was such a crybaby. As they embraced she hugged her tight. Watching her chirp and chime was good to see. She had been worried that something was wrong for the longest time. It really put her at ease to see her like this. "What do you mean? My hair looks fine like this you know? Having long hair just gets in the way when I'm fighting." Bianca pouted. A light pink rushed to her cheeks as her sister pulled out a hair clip with a flower on it. She let her put it on her head and was brought to the mirror. It was a little embarrassing seeing that flower on her head. It was so out of place, it didn't suit her.
However, the fact that Sveva brought her something like this was nice. And she'd treasure it always. "Well...danke Sveva. It does look kind of...cute." she admitted. She turned back to her sister who explained that she's mastered German. She smiled gently and patted her shoulders, "Hm! Hm! I see, well done sister. But you didn't need to you know, Italian is our mother language, we could just talk like this." she said. "I mean, Japanese is pretty difficult, I might end up having to resort to German or Italian anyway." she grinned.
Stepping away from her she took a look around the common room, before picking up the book Sveva was reading. "Have you picked out a room? I'm not sure if there's a system or not around here. Honestly, the academy is like a ghost town, there aren't many around these parts. I heard there's an examination undergoing in some island. That might be where most of everyone is." she continued and stretched fanning herself a bit. "Anyway, I'd like to get settled, come with me so we can pick out a room. Do you want to dorm together?" she asked smiling as she hauled her luggage over. "Are there bunk beds? You can have the top one if you like?" she offered, doting on her twin sister.
Finding the room, she looked inside and smiled. "It's pretty decent, I think we can be pretty comfortable here. Can I have this bed? Oh! And I want the desk on the left side...speaking of left," she began and looked to her a bit more seriously. "Did you get yours? Your tattoo I mean?" she asked her. Bianca herself, had only gotten hers two months ago, so it was pretty recent. "Father plans to add them to the tree when we make a name for ourselves as exorcists..." she finished, her hands in her hoodie pockets.
"All the people you have lost, or the dreams that have faded..."
Sveva ignored the fact that Italian was their 'mother language'. She didn't want to be reminded of her mother at the moment.. "You're right. I think I can only handle three languages at the moment. English being one of the three." She groaned and watched her pick up the German Folktale book "I thought we could have something to talk about after catching up with each other." She smiled as she tilted her head in confusion "Examination? I thought it was odd since there's barely anybody on campus but..you know..We'll have our examination soon enough." She followed her sister into the room and chuckled as she was already determining exactly where she wanted to go for the rest of the years there were going to stay in True Cross Academy. "I'll take the top one then. But we should keep the room clean because I do not want a spider dangling on my nose." Sveva shivered in disgust and looked at her sister seriously giving a smirk. She took her right sleeve and slid it down, showing a tattoo of her chosen family cresent. "I certainly did. Let's see yours!" She said excitingly "I bet it's much better than how my design came out."
Sveva thought for a while after her outburst of her excitement "About that exam though..I think my friend is in that examination..He'll be an ExWire before meeee!" She complained and move her suitcases to her side. "His name is Cadis if you were wondering, I'm so excited for you to meet him!"
xxRadely stood outside of the house with his sword strapped to his shoulder and a small suitcase in his hand. He had hoped this was the right place as well, this school was huge and he did not wish to get lost on his first day. The brunette smiled as he placed the suitcase down for a moment and went into his pocket to get what looked like a scrap of paper. The paper had the name of the house that he needed to go to on it. It read Deghinsea and that was the house that he arrived at. Radely picked his suitcase back up and approached the door. He thought he didn't have to knock since he would be living here for the remainder of the year.
Upon entering the house, he headed directly to the common room believing he was alone. Radely picked on the wrong door and walked into what looked to be a dorm room. He walked in on two girls who seemed to be catching up. That was nice, already this place friendly. "Sorry to intrude. Are you two first years too?" he asked politely since it seemed he was lost. One of the girls seemed to have been crying out of joy, Radely had never seen that before. He at least wanted to believe that they were out of joy. Radely may have come on a bad time but he was not going to leave out of nervousness. If the girls wanted him gone then he would go to his room. Radely did hear that one had a friend that was becoming an Exwire. He would love to become an Exwire soon, if only he wasn't late he could have entered the exam possibly. That friend was lucky.
"No matter how dark the night, morning always comes..."
Leaning down she took a look at her sister's tattoo. It was certainly an interesting style, but it was unique and it suited her. "You did it along the right side of your shoulder. Mine is on the left." she explained. She undid the front of her shirt a bit, and turned to show her the tattoo there. She thought the design reflected her well enough, she didn't know how to explain it but she felt as though the tattoo was perfect. Putting her shirt back together she looked to Sveva who mentioned a friend named Cadis in the examination.
"You sure about that? How long has he been in the school?" she asked. She wanted to know more about this Cadis person. Already having a friend who was an ExWire would be beneficial to them both. "How'd you meet this fellow anyhow?" she asked. However before she could get an answer, she heard someone knock into their door and let themselves inside. Her eyes narrowed a bit as she stood in front of her sister and quickly helped her shirt up. The little goofball already forgot to pull it up.
Looking upon the new face her welcoming demeanor did a quick switch to apathetic attitude. "That's right. And you are...?" she asked him. She wasn't being rude, if anything she wondered why this boy thought it was okay to just suddenly enter a girl's room. Well, it's not like he'd know if it was a boy or girl inside, but the problem was still the same. After his introduction, Bianca continued.
"I am Bianca, this is my twin sister Sveva. Pleased to meet you." she told him before heading out into the hall with her sister and closing the door. "You must be a first year too...what a time to enroll into the academy huh? No one is here at all, they are all at that examination to become ExWires or something. I personally think some of the staff should have remained to greet the new students. Most of us were at a loss at what to do right now." she explained. Voicing her complaints made her feel a bit better, it's not like this boy would know what to do about it, but at the very least she felt more comfortable knowing there wasn't some mistake and they were most definitely taking new students and allowing them to come to move in.
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xxRadely saw that he had gotten the attention of the one girl at least. He felt bad for barging in on the two and acted nonchalant about it. The two girls in front of him were Bianca and Sveva. Such beautiful names for two beautiful girls. "My name is Radely, it is nice to meet you two." he said and extended his fingerless gloved hand towards the two. His green eyes showed kindness but his smirk showed something devilish about him. Radely awaited a hand shake but then saw Bianca exit with her twin out into the hall. Radely followed seeing as there was nothing else to do.
"An ExWire exam?" Radely had never read about becoming an exorcist and so he was in a whole new field. The boy did not know this but he was willing to learn. The reason he is here is to become an exorcist and fight a certain snake demon. He listened to Bianca's complaints and did not mind it. In fact she seemed nice and had the right to voice. "It would have been nice to be greeted by the staff but then I wouldn't have gotten to meet you and Sveva." he admitted truthfully.
"All the people you have lost, or the dreams that have faded..."
"Well, he got here before us, I know that for a fact." Sveva rubbed the back of her head softly before looking at her tattoo "Whoa..That tattoo looks so much more fantastic than mine." Sveva stared at designs of her tattoo and admired it so much. She blushed when somebody let themselves in but with the help of her sister fixing her shirt up once again, she felt much better. When Bianca introduced the both of them, Sveva gave a little wave "Hello there Radely. It's nice to meet you as well." Listening to her sisters complaints was a little annoying since she sort of had a habit of doing so. But Sveva had gotten used to it overtime since it could bring multiple conversation subject up. Sveva noticed something about both his eyes and smirk, she had to admit that she truly loved the gorgeous color of his eyes.
"How nice, I could say the same." She responded to his honest comment "We all did come a little late after all. No surprise that we all missed it." Sveva followed Bianca out the door and held her hands together "So, Radely, Bianca, since we're basically the only three people around here..do you think it'll be alright if we explored?" She asked.
