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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 12:09 am
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((Okay, yeah, I know this is in the 1x1 section, but I'm not sure where else to put it, so here it is. sweatdrop )) Welcome to Ichichu Girls Academy!
This is a private school founded in 1952, and designed to nurture the minds and gifts of blooming young girls. We prep them for the future, giving them the knowledge and encouragement they need to succeed on their own. All of us are very excited that you have chosen to attend are Academy that was specially designed for you.
Sincerely, Mary-Anna Brown Ichichu Academy Principal
How To Apply: Step One, Choose Uniform A or Uniform BStep 2, Read the Rules Step 3, Make a Profile heart
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 12:15 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 12:19 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2014 1:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 2:04 pm
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rikouimorain Username: nehalenia01 Name: Usagi Kuromi Nick-Name: Usa or Ko Age: 17 Teacher/Student: Student Grade/If teacher, what subject do you teach: Freshman (9th) Uniform Choice (Students only): Uniform A Bio: Usagi was born into a family where her parents were both novelists that traveled to do their work for other countries and she only gets one letter a year from them and hasn't seen them since she was 5. She had to take care of her sister until she was 12 when her sister was adopted by her aunt but they refused to take on both the children so she lived alone and was very happy to find a school with dorms. Personality: Very shy and only trusts very few people. Likes to cook and listen to music. Hates when people fight for useless reasons. Appearance:
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 11:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 7:46 pm
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Username: NekoShinobi Name: Alexsandra Grest Nick-Name: Sasha Age: 16 Teacher/Student: Student Grade/If teacher, what subject do you teach: Sophmore (10th) Uniform Choice (Students only): Uniform A Bio: Sasha was born in the United Kingdom, to wealthy Russian parents. Despite her families wealth, her childhood was still a strict one. There was never any time for games, parties, or boys. Everything was already planned out for her, her friends, her school life, and even the role she would take in the family business. It didn't matter to Sasha's parents, what she wanted. All that mattered was that she was to be given the best future possible, despite how artificial it made life seem for Sasha. Maybe that was why it didn't come as a surprise to most when her parents split. A row over money, and truth bending. Both parents argued against taking care of Sasha, thinking it would interfere in the money they could salvage from their failing business. Bounced between parents Sasha was finally sent to the Ichichu girls academy, where she would be out of her parents way. Lonely, and unwanted, Sasha began to relise that the academy was her best chance at being who she had always wanted to be...herself Personality: Normally Sasha is a shy, withdrawn person. But to those who manage to bring her out of her shell, she can be a curious, and talkative person. She enjoys reading poetry, and playing the guitar (something which she practiced in secret). Polite to a fault, Sasha doesn't fully understand the ways in which people work. Being around too many new people scares her. Appearance:
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 7:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2014 8:14 pm
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Username: CR Slap Name: PJ Mac Nick-Name: Mac Age: 17 Teacher/Student: Student Grade/If teacher, what subject do you teach: Junior (10th) Uniform Choice (Students only): B Bio: PJ Grew up in a orpanage, with 10 others. She doesn't know what her parents looked like, all she knows she hates where she is right now. She always get bullies by the others kids and even some of the adults. She never got to eat anything either because the other kids would always take her food away from her. She then was adopted from this female who own this private school she heard and it was only for girls. She didn't mind where she was, she was just glad she was away from that damn place for good. Now of days attending her third year at this acdamy, she still doesn't talk much, because she is still be hated by some school girls there and it feels like her past. Personality: Quiet, Loner, gets ingored, a little weird and has angry side as well but never shows it. Appearance:
Username: CR Slap Name: Betty Movi Nick-Name: Demon Age: 26 Teacher/Student: Teacher Grade/If teacher, what subject do you teach: P.E Bio: Betty was a popular and very sporty girl back in her days. She would always sign up for every sport even though some we mainly male sports, but she didn't care since she fits in with the boys anyway. She always was the trump card of each sport teams, since she was the best player. When she went to college, she was the teacher for the students there even being at a young age, she was a really great PE teacher and coach, but her ways of teaching got her kicked out of the colleges she was teaching in. People call her demon, for the way she teaches and yells at the students, but she thought it was the best way possible. Once she heard of a job of a pe teacher, she took it no matter what. They accepted and even to this day still allow her even with her way of teaching. Personality: Most of the times really sweet, decving, kind and other days cruelest, mean and agrronat person. Appearance:
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 11:28 am
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((Okay, we have enough people to start. Hope everyone has fun with this! 3nodding ))
Kana Deberoux took in a long, deep breath, staring down the street at her school. It looked more like a mansion than a school, and you would think that after already living on campus for two weeks the girl would be used to it. It was just so... beautiful and elegant. The closest thing Kana's ever been to something even remotely similar to this place was the few parties she had had to go to with her father, where everyone drank wine in clear glasses and often gave fake smiles to the child who had come with her father, parties where children weren't supposed to be, as if their age soiled the place. However, this was still different than that as well. This was for girls, not teeth-flashing women checking out her dad.
There were a lot of girls walking towards the front doors by now, all wearing either white or black uniforms. Kana had chosen the black one. White simply got stained too easily, and the girls who wore white stood out, the sunlight reflecting of their coats. Kana wasn't sure if she was ready to go in yet, and classes didn't start for another fifteen minutes. She could wait a little longer, watching her fellow classmates giggle and fix there hair from the shade of a tree. This was a nice day. "Hope I get a seat next to the window," Kana muttered to herself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:00 pm
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((How are the dorm rooms being worked out between students? Like, who's roomed with whom?))
Sachiko had looked in the mirror for a long time, just looking at her new outfit with school standard head band on. She pulled at skirt, wishing for it to be longer or being able to wear shorts. She really couldn't wait for P.E where she had the choice of shorts. She wasn't nervous at all, she had been going here for two weeks and her butterflys had eased down quite a bit, now it was time to make friends.
She ran from her dorm and down the hallways, hearing a 'don't run' along the way from one of the Dorm Mothers. After she was outside she took a moment to enjoy the sun on her face, she really wanted to rip off the jacket and just go run around and play, climb some of the trees or play a game of catch with one of the girls. Sachiko gave a sigh, her eyes closing softly for a moment, taking a moment before opening them and beginning to walk. Class started in 15 minutes she deduced and she wondered if she could spot anyone from her class before running in. She stood waiting outside, by bench near a tree, looking for another sophmore like herself, or even someone older or younger but she didn't think that was likely.
While she waited, she twiddled the leather strap of her book bag and constantly switched her weight from side to side. She was impatient and didn't like waiting, she liked doing, but she wasn't catching anyone's attention or girls were already paired up. She really hoped she would spot someone sooner than later, especially before classes started.
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Ms. Natsuyama walked calmly out of her room, a long white dress with long sleeves adorned her body while her fair hair was piled onto her head in the style of a bun. She held her bag down by her side, filled with small books that she would give her students to read. She would be teaching all grades throughout the day and while she enjoyed literacy quite a lot, it was very hard to always make sure that each grade of students was taught properly with the right level of materials while also challenging the students.
As she walked outside of the staff dorm building, she couldn't help but hate the brightness of the day. This usually made the kids more antsy and hyper, less likely to focus or even read their homework. She also didn't enjoy the sun because that meant heat and while most would enjoy the heat, it made her weak and sickly. She could already feel the light burning on her face and she moved quickly to get to the school building before she would turn a unpleasant bright pink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:46 pm
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Alexsandra swallowed nervously as she headed towards the school building. With around fifteen minuets to spare there was no time to dawdle, but also it was to early to simply head into class. The young blonde ran a hand through her hair, tucking an errant strand of gold behind her ear, she still hadn't really made any friends, and with plans to move her into a dorm, she was already beginning to feel nervous. Wandering forward she tugged the bottom of her skirt, making sure she was decent, her Mother would never have approved of her wearing a skirt this short...maybe that's why Sasha had a strange fondness for the uniform, a combination of formality, and rebellion. Another student jostled past her as she lay trapped in her thoughts "s-sorry" she managed to say, her cheeks turning a shade red. Was there anybody from her class around, it would be nice to simply avoid this bustle.
Looking a little lost Alexsandra took a seat underneath a tree, maybe she would have time to read a little of her book before class. Slipping a red leather bound book out of her blazer pocket, she undid the strap and opened it. As she read, she became aware of somebody shuffling behind her, turning her head she saw Yamado Sachiko impatiently shifting her wait from foot to foot. Sasha watched her for a few seconds before tearing her gaze away, after all, it was rude to stare at people wasn't it? Coughing into her hand she tried to redirect her attention back to her book.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 7:30 pm
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