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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:24 pm
Hello and welcome to Gravard Academy, an institute for young men of prominence. Gravard Academy prides itself on its history - it was establish in the early 1900s - rigurous education, propper treatment of pupils as well as its wealth. It is a school founded to teach those of wealthy upbringing.
Gravard Academy is a very old, prestigious all-boy's boarding school that ranges its teaching from junior high to college. All teachers and students have had thurough background checks before being accepted. This institution takes the education of its pupils very seriously.
There are occasional scholorship students accepted, perhaps up to three (maximum) per grade level, but more often than not none are accepted.
Gravard Academy is situated in England (where, exactly, shall remain unknown), but many foregin students have been accepted.
There are no uniforms.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:25 pm
Profiles: Please PM all profiles to ME (Mie-tanuki). DO NOT post them in the thread. If you are accepted, I will put the profile up on this post and notify you so that you may begin RPing.
Profile Application:
Gaia Name:
Character Name: Age: Grade Level: Height*: Weight*: Appearance**: Picture*: Personality: Bio: Position: Other*:
RP Sample:
*=optional **=please type this out fully, not just a picture. Include skin shade, tall/short, eye color, hair color/style and anything else you want to put (as in clothes preference)
Accepted Profiles:
Gaia Name: Yoruichi12
Character Name: Takashi "Kaori" Lee Age: 15 Grade Level: Sophomore Height: 5'4'' Weight: 124lbs Appearance: Short and skinny for a boy his age. His wavy dark brown hair falls to his lower back. He has brown eyes and pale skin He dresses in the girls girls clothing (mostly kimonos) but he doesn’t wear much make-up, just colored lip gloss, eye liner and eye shadow. The only time he doesn’t wear girls clothing is when he is wearing his fencing uniform. Picture:
 Personality: Kaori is nice to everyone unless they are mean to him. He doesn’t mind being called a guy or a girl, which ever one makes the caller happy is fine by him. He can be very flirtatious and is often told that he should become an actor. Bio: Takashi and his twin sister Kaori were born in Beijing, China. His father was Chinese and his mother was Japanese. When the twins were 5, they moved to Japan because of their father’s new job. Two years later, his parents were killed during a robbery and the twins were sent to an orphanage. Because of the poor conditions, Kaori came down with a sickness that killed her slowly. Takashi was 12 at the time. In order to deal with his sister’s death, Takashi began to dress like her from time to time until one day he decided to just become her, even taking on her name, Kaori. Kaori is a transfer student from a public school. He received a musical scholarship to attend the academy. Position: Uke Other: Enjoys Fencing, Cello, Karaoke, Dancing (fancy balls so he can get all dressed up) Can crying on demand. He makes mostly B’s in all of his classes, but his favorite is math. He doesn’t like to talk about things that are very personal like his family. He tells people he is an orphan and that he dresses like his twin sister, but doesn’t say anything else. He likes to play innocent, but he really isn’t. Guess you could say he’s been around the block. He works as a waitress at a Karaoke bar and he usually sings after his shift is over.
Gaia Name: Mie-tanuki
Character Name: Will (William) and Kev (Kevin) Riddle Age: sixteen and sixteen Grade Level: both are sophomores Height*: 5'10" Weight*: 135lbs each Appearance**: Both Will and Kev are thin and pale-skinned, each with white-blond hair reaching a couple inches shorter than shoulder length. They each have bright blue eyes. They are, in fact, identical twins. However, there is one easy way to tell them apart: their hair. Will's hair is kept straight down and has a more 'scholarly' affect. Kev spikes the ends of his hair slightly for a more 'rogue-ish' look. Will usually tends to wear glasses while Kev opts for contacts. However, they could easily pretend to be one another (and they do so quite often). Picture*: x Personality: Both Will and Kev are natural 'geniuses.' Kev then spends most of his time goofing off and doing nothing with his brains while Will works exceptionally hard on everything. Both boys are exceedingly popular. Will is colder and has a sharp, and feirce, wit. He is kind, but his kindness is (for the most part) distant. He prefures being on his own. Kev, on the other hand, must always be with others. He is rowdy and wild and is provoked easily. He is very fun loving. However, ironically, it is Will who is more quickly angered. Kev has a rather sweet disposition and temperament while Will has been known to snap (especially when he is short of sleep), although it doesn't tend to happen around anyone than his own brother. Bio: Will and Kev's mother is an international super model/surfer/actress/everything else that makes the thity-two-look-twenty. Their father is a very wealthy doctor. It is understandable, then, that they rarely see their parents and are usually left to their own devises. Because of this, they have become very dependant on one another. They have no other siblings. Position: both are seke Other*: nuthin'
Gaia Name: j-punk guy37
Character Name: Christopher Crosshill (Chris) Age: 14 Grade Level: Freshman Height*: 5' 3" Weight*: 110 lbs. Appearance**: Blue hair, pale, milky skin, skinny arms and legs, and yellow eyes. He usually wears collared shirts, that are unbuttoned 1/4 of the way down, and tight fitting long pants. Picture*: http://www.geocities.com/rasvanlinda/anime_boy_studying_from_shota-yaoi-zone_msngroups.jpg Personality: Shy, a little quiet, has great respect for his elders, and very responsible. Bio: Grown up in a wealthy family in Japan, his father sent him abroad to one day take over the family business. He's the youngest of 4 brothers, and has been given all the responsiblity of the family. Chris has a Japanese father and an English mother, and although Japanese is his first language, he also speaks fluent English. He doesn't really mind being given all the responsiblity, but hates his father for other reasons, only both of them know. Position: uke Other*: refers to all his elders as sempai
Gaia Name: Cemaldaanish
Character Name: Cerulean Marlow. (Goes by Marlow) Age: 15 Grade Level: Sophmore
Appearance**: Marlow is a healthy size, not too slender, but not quite muscular. His eyes are blue-green, and although his hair is naturally a dark brown, he currently has it bleached out to white. He has a bit of a tan from taking long naps on the beach during his summer vacation. A snazzy dresser, he tends to dress in an edgy but upscale manner - t-shirts and jeans aren’t for school, and he likes the way he looks in a suit better - despite the way it contradicts his personality.
Picture*: http://i125.photobucket.com/albums/p68/darthfabulous/marlo.jpg
Personality: Any way you look at it, Marlow is just lazy. Whether its waking up in the morning, doing his homework or committing to a grooming routine, he can think of something he’d rather be doing - such as sleeping or staring into space. But being lazy isn’t the worst of his bad habits, as he’s known for not having any tact - and simply speaking his mind whenever he wants. Most write this off as him being an obnoxious American, but Marlow doesn’t worry about it. In fact, Marlow doesn’t worry about a whole lot, as he is simply a naturally mellow person. He does, however, like to scheme and try to get out of things - sometimes putting more effort in not doing something than he would actually completing the task. He doesn’t like people touching him without his permission, and is known to casually wipe someone’s hand off of his shoulder.
Bio: Cerulean Marlow was born in America as the third son of an oil mogul. With no real expectations on him from either of his parents, or anyone in general, he was always content to let his older brothers shine while playing it cool in the background. Despite his intelligence, he had always scored a “c” average in school, which prompted his parents to believe that an American education was too lenient on him. And so, he became the first one in the family to go to boarding school in another country.
Position: Seke Other*:He hates his name, especially because people have problems pronouncing it. He prefers his last name, because he thinks it makes him sound cool. He rarely answers to Cerulean unless its someone he doesn’t find agitating.
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Character Name: Rouland Aomori Age: 18 Grade Level: Senior Height: 6' Weight: 138 lb Appearance: Nicely tinted complexion, perhaps you could call it "sun-kissed." He has sandy hair that is in need of a cut, and, generally, a good combing. His eyes are almond-shaped, and a mixture of green and champagne; his jawline is smooth and masculine, and his upper lip is thin. Rouland can usually be found in a loose, fitted white collared shirt, and a pair of khakis or jeans, which are almost always in need of ironing. His build is lean and somewhat feminine, but you can still tell that he is male. He's about average height, maybe a bit taller. Picture: Can be found here. Personality: Quiet around people he doesn't know, Rouland tends to have intimacy issues. It's not that he's had a bad past, or that he doesn't want to have friends or relationships, he's just very shy. He's not going to put himself out in front of a crowd and make a statement to catch someone's attention; he'd prefer that someone else caught his attention. Rouland is very unorganized; it's a wonder he got into the Academy at all, and teachers often tell him so. Bio: Rouland doesn't have a very interesting past, and he doesn't mind. He earned his way into the Academy with his intellegence (and parents' money), like any regular student, so there's nothing particularly special about him. He joined the Academy at the beginning of the semester (transferring from another school, which shall remain unnamed), and doesn't quite know his way around, sohe is constantly lost Position: Seke Other: Rouland is an artists of sorts; he likes to paint with oil on canvas, typically making a mess that he doesn't care to clean up. He enjoys writing and photography, as well.
Gaia Name: Crumpled Snorkack
Character Name: “Our Royal Name is Basil Anastas Stokej III. However, you may address Us as ‘Your Highness’, ‘M’Lord’, or ‘sir’.”
Age: “We are currently seventeen years of age. Our birthday is on November 16. We shall be expecting your present next year, loyal subject!”
Grade: "Although We are intelligent enough to be in University, We wish to mingle amongst Our peers- the twelfth graders."
Height: “Our lordly bearing is far more significant than Our height! What We lack in height, we make up for in importance!”
Weight: "How DARE you insinuate that We would be anything but at the peak of physical condition?! We are the image of perfection, with Our lithe form and lean musculature!"
Position: Seme
Bio: Born as the scion of both the Xelor (a famous watch company) and the Stokej (famous for their German export furniture), Basil was a pampered child. Unlike other children of wealthy families, Basil had doting parents, even going so far as to call him their little prince. What they never realized, however, was that Basil took the title “Prince” seriously. He was under the misguided conception that he would someday be King (which was only fueled by his bedtime stories, tales of Princes that were “little boys just like him”, that did heroic deeds). And so, Basil began training himself to the be the princeliest, and kingliest, boy he could be. This training included poise, manners, and an insane repertoire of nearly useless knowledge. However, “his highness” isn’t exactly perfect- he’s an egoist, a perfectionist, and overdramatic. He plans on spending his time at Gravard recruiting minions to help him conquer the world, one country at a time.
Appearance: Basil has white blonde hair (not bleached) that reaches mid-back, tied back with a ribbon (or hair tie, depending on what looks better with his outfit) in the same manner that the Lords of Olde used to. He has blue eyes that are light enough to almost blend into the white area. Ostentatious by nature, he dresses in formal wear that is subject to change due to his mood. One day he could be wearing a gray Armani suit, and another he could be gliding around in the courtly attire from the time of Henry XIII. The only blemish he has on his skin is a birthmark in the general shape of a crown on his left “cheek” (which further fuels his delusions that he was born to rule).
Picture: [to be added in when I have the time to draw it =.=;;]
Personality: Strong. Very strong.
Hobby: Preening over himself and gathering minions. And reading.
Quote: “Now, now, none of this “Oh my God” business. We respond quite as well to ‘sir’.”
Gaia Name: izm
Character Name: Arthur Winn Age: fifteen (will turn sixteen in three day's time... I'm guessing that would be around August 20th or so...?) Grade Level: sophomore Height*: 5'6" (meaning he's pretty short [for a guy], but taller than the average girl his age) Weight*: about 115lbs. He's very thin, without an ounce of fat on his body. Appearance**: Arthur is rather short for a male his age. He is also incredibly skinny. That does not, however, mean he that he has no muscles. He is very strong and lithe, as well as incredibly fast. In fact, it is his athleticism (as well as his expertise in academics) that have gotten him to the ever elite Gravard Academy. Arthur's skin is incredibly pale. It would look almost as if he never spent any time in the sun. That, however, would be untrue. Arthur spends much of his time outside. Arthur's hair is short and jet black. He never really thinks about his opinion and tends to get a spiky-haired sort of bedhead that is, none the less, quite attractive. His eyes are hazel, with rather more gold in them than brown. His clothes are cheap and usually loose. It looks good on him, even though it makes him look even skinnier than he is because of just how baggy it all is. Picture*: Arthur Personality: Arthur often feels belittled. His parents have constantly pressured him to become successful. Fortunately enough, he is naturally tallented at just about everything. However, this still has never been enough because his family is poor. However, they have always sent him to the most private... the most elite... the most... well, any school that could get him recognized or noticed by rich people. All Arthur's friends are rich. All his enemies are rich. Just about everyone he knows is rich. Arthur, however, is not. Because of this, although he may show a joking and bright outside that is just so popular and just a great friend, he is secretly not at all confident about himself or his future. He is very insecure and often comes off as firy or angry because he feels he has to prove himself in order to be on the same level as others. Bio: THis has pretty much been explained.... But, anyway, to sum it up... Arthur is simply poor... and trying a bit too hard. His mother works as an unrecognized hair dresser, although she is quite skilled. His father works for a local pharmacy. Arthur is incredibly smart, as well as exceedingly athletic. He is mainly a sprinter (and holds the top record for the school's entire history), although he does play sports. He is also a gymnist and is incredibly flexible. However, he lacks an artistic tallent, although he secretly harbors a desire to be an artist. He has a part time job and he uses the money to buy charcoal and other materials. Position: erm... I s'pose he could be seke with all the ukes floating around... but he's really more uke. O:
Character Name: Atoshi Age: 17 Grade Level: Junior Height*: 5'6 Weight*: He doesn't care to know but fit Appearance**: At first glance at Atoshi people wouldn't see anything real speacial, just a short average looking boy. However when looked at one would notice that his short hair is slightly choppy as if cut by himself. His eyes are a bright green that look like they could almost pierce anything they look at. His eyebrows are drawn together giving him the look of permanently glaring. His lips could look slightly pouty except that they were pressed together in a frown. As one's eyes travel down his body they'd notice arms that were often crossed a slim waist. While his clothing was loose fitting one could tell he was still fit. He wasn't budging muscles but he was definitely toned. Picture*: http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b199/Wi1dfire88/yaoibedcopy.jpg (older picture he's cut his hair since this) Personality: Atoshi's personality is a rather hard thing to explain as due to his past he come off as a rather big jerk. He doesn't like dealing with people therefore when talked to his answers are using one to two worded answers. He's very intelligent though which gives him a quick wit for fast comebacks. If someone does manage to break in through all his walls he built up he will defend them tooth and nail. Though he still is horridly blunt and slightly jerky to even his friends. Bio: Atoshi's mother, Molly, had Atoshi and his brother, Gust, from a man she married more for convenience. They divorced when Atoshi was four, she took Atoshi his dad took Gust. Before Atoshi turned five she had remarried a man in Politics. His name was Alex and he needed a good looking family to help advance his political standing. Since his mother was attractive and he was a cute little boy it was the perfect situation. Unfortunately Alex was not a family man. He could handle Molly as he just gave her money and she stayed happy. But the small child was beyond his patients it started with yelling but quickly escalated. At first Alex tried keeping Atoshi home all the time, with home schooling and tutors. He tried everything he could think of to break the boys spirt. But the more he pushed the more defiant Atoshi became. After Atoshi nearly ruined a press conference he decided sending him away may be the better opption. Atoshi was all to happy to leave the horrible house. He hated Alex and his mother was never around going away seemed like a great idea to him. Position: Uke
Gaia Name: Despairs-life-loli Character Name: Vincent Aromani Age: 16 Grade Level: sophomore Height*: 5’3-5’4 Weight*: 89-90ibs Appearance**: Vincent is not tall, is extremely thin, pallor, and doesn’t get any exercise to be considered fit. He is not a very strong boy and because of that it is easy to get ahold of him. His eyes are a golden brown, his hair is a grey like black, his skin is fair and his body overly skinny, he looks unhealthy. Picture*: http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z276/k9nick_2007/People Used In Roleplays/SK_Tetsuya.jpg Personality: At first when he meets people he is quite but if he gets to know someone, which is rare, he will talk a mile a minute with an obnoxious hyper ness to him. He rarely smiles and looks depressed most of the time, always looking to the ground and never straight ahead, most might think he’s the type to hide a way and do thine (yes that’s a word.) self physical harm. Bio: Vincent’s father run’s a large company of hospitals around the world, he normally lived with his divorced mother in Romania before moving to Britain to live with his father and get away from her yelling. He loved her but her boyfriend came home constantly drunk and Vincent would see bad things. He moved the following week of his mother’s death, she told him just before she died to get well and make something of his life. The most he does is work; he has an illness to which ales him at every turn. Frequent fainting spells, hospital stays, and bed confinement worried his father and with him not being able to be with his son a lot due to work, he panicked and thought sending him to a good school where he could be watched all day was a good thing to do. Position: normally the uke other*: enjoys drawing inanimate objects, particularly apples. He sees a face though and finds himself feeling fakeness of all so he avoids it. Vincent also enjoys tennis but can’t play for very long without finding the need to sit down. His father does not approve of him taking gym. Another thing he enjoys seeing is fencing, the poetry of it inspires him to do it him self.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 4:54 pm
((Aww, we need more peoples.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 1:14 pm
((Well, even though I’m the only person with a character right now, I figure I’d go ahead and post something and then uh…maybe that’ll get more people in…*shrugs*))
‘At least this school doesn’t have a uniform.’ This was the thought that ran though the mind of Kaori as he stood at the gates of Gravard Academy, looking up at the old architecture of the school. Pulling back the sleeve of his kimono, the cross dressing boy looked at his watch and noted that it was still a little early in the morning. He sighed and rubbed at his head. The jet lag he had gotten between Japan and England was just so weird. The greatest distance he had ever traveled before was just China to Japan, so he wasn’t used to this.
Brushing a few locks of brown hair from his pale, feminine face, Kaori Lee picked up his suitcase and carry-on bag and walked onto the grounds of the academy. There was a thought in the back of his head as he walked, hoping that his other bags had reached the school safely. Some of them may have said ‘Kaori Lee’ and he was technically registered with the school as ‘Takashi Lee.’…Hopefully his new father’s servants had put appropriate tags on his things. Kaori still felt a little odd around his new father, and even the thought of having servants was kind of weird as well. Though having lived in an orphanage was probably the main reason he felt so out of place. With a small sigh, he continued walking, hoping to run into some one that could point him in the direction of where he needed to be.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 9:40 am
Will and Kev were making their way to school in their usual way -- walking. They lived rather close to the school and prefured this over the chaufer because he was old and quite a bore. Besides, they could always find something interesting on the way to school (or at least kev could -- Will usually tended to have his nose stuck in a book, his black-rimmed glasses sliding down his nose).
"Reading anything good?" Kev asked as they passed through the school's gates into the courtyard. It was a bit early for school, so the courtyard and grounds were pretty empty.
Will looked up, a slightly peeved expression on his face. He hated being interupted, but was used to it after sixteen years of a meddling brother. He actually didn't mind as much as he pretended he did, but Kev enjoyed it when he put up his little 'I'm irritated stop bugging me' show. "The reading assignment for English? I thought you'd read it..."
"Ohyeah. That thing," Kev said, looking down at the book in distaste. "Nah. I'll read it later... like right before its due? Or maybe I'll just ask you or Cael about it later," Kev said with a shrug.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:53 pm
Chris entered the campus with a little bag. His flight had just landed a little while ago and he had to head strait to school. The boy, 14 years young, walked through the campus very properly. His blue hair moving ever so slightly with the breeze, he reached the main office.
"Go on, sir. I'll take care of your registration and bags." His companion said.
"Thanks." Chris said and wandered off into the campus. He came across a courtyard. He took a seat on a bench and opened his little briefcase. He took out a notebook and a pen and began drawing.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:58 pm
((Would you mind trying to make your posts a bit longer? Like at least five or six sentences, at minimum. O: ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 7:59 pm
((okay, I'll go edit it...))
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:21 pm
((Yay, people. ^.^))
Kaori had sat down on a bench and sighed as he looked up at the sky. After countless tries to find the main office, the cross dresser gave up. Getting lost was really nothing new to him, but it was just so frustrating. It had been so much easier when she was with him. She was the direction one and he was the people one. The two of them together could easily find there way around any new school they came to. Kaori felt a small pang of longing in his chest and quickly pushed those feelings away. Lowering his gaze from the sky, Kaori looked around and saw that students were beginning to trickle in through the main gates.
A bright smile spread across the boy's face. He jumpped up grabbing his bags and dragging them along. Spotting a pair of boys, he waved toward them to get their attention. "Excuse me!" His voice was very sweet and girly, and it would be easy to tell that Engish was not his first language.
Kaori stopped in front of the pair. "Sorry to bother you, but I'm a new student. I just got here and I was wondering if you could help me find where I need to go." He smiled up at them, his hair and kimono blowing lightly in the wind. This particular kimono was his favorite, jade green with pink blossoms and a dark brown obi.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:15 am
Will had only just resumed his reading when he was, once again, interupted - but this time by someone he had never before seen in his life. And someone who looked very like a girl. Except that, he knew, it wasn't. For one thing, the other looked about their age and there was no way a girl that old would be utterly and completely flat. And a girl wouldn't be at the school... or at least he didn't think so...
Kev, however, was more easily fooled. Ever the ladies' (and mens') man, he stepped forward in front of his brother, his bright smile matching the sun for its blinding perfection.
"Are you lost? I know there's a girl's school over some ways to the east. Maybe you got..."
But he was interupted by a small cough from Will, which had successfully disguised his small chuckle. Kev glanced over at his brother, slightly annoyed, before he glanced back at the "girl," his dazzling smile once again on his lips.
"Sorry, my brother's a jerk," he said brightly, grinning slightly as he glanced back to see Will's reaction. But, of course, there was none. Disapointed, Kev returned to the 'girl' again.
"Anyway, sorry 'bout that.... Do you need directions to the girl's school? I'm sure I could get them for you."
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 9:26 am
Kaori smiled up at the boy that had addressed him. Although there was some differences in the pair’s appearance, Kaori could tell that they were twins. The pang in his chest twitched ever so slightly. Once again, he pushed it away, focusing on what was going on. “Hai, I am lost.” He giggled softly, bringing his hand up to his mouth. As usually, he had been mistaken for a girl. He really didn’t mind that it happened. It was fun to tease people.
Hearing a cough, Kaori turned to the other boy and smiled sweetly. He seemed the smarter of the two and thus probably already knew that Kaori was in fact, male. His brown eyes twinkled softly and he turned to the slightly more rugged looking boy.
“Oh, no, not the girl’s school. I need help finding my way around the boy’s school. Is there some place I need to check in at?”
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 1:54 pm
Chris noticed that boys had started to enter through the gates. Not wanting to have a late reputation on the first day, he got off the bench and started to walk out of the courtyard. Still drawing at the same time, he began walking back to where the main office was to check in with his gaurdian, for his class schedule, etc. He finished his drawing of the campus and began writing around it. A letter to his mother back in Japan. Then suddenly, he bumped into someone when he wasn't looking. He looked up, there were twin boys and a girlly guy, "Oh-oh! I'm very sorry sempai!" Chris stood bowing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:25 pm
“And you have Mr. Brannigan for literature, right?” A boy with bleached white hair inquired as he peered over a ledger and gestured to one of several boys that surrounded him on the steps of the academy. Most of the other students recognized him and waved, as he was considered to be one of the best ‘go to guys’ on campus when it came to shortcuts and general misdeeds.
“Well I’ll pay you a note per page for that class, deal?” He scribbled down the other boy’s name and nodded triumphantly. All he had to do is find one for business and another for world history, and he was set for the rest of the year in terms of taking notes. Next, he’d have to find someone for homework, but that was easier to do on a case by case basis, as he had learned his freshman year. Notetakers were generally consistent, but those in the homework racket were unreliable as a rule.
By chance, or perhaps by instinct, he glanced up as Kaori and the twins started in his direction, and he smiled, a big toothy smile as he peered over his sunglasses at them. “Why, hello there beautiful,” he teased, but it wasn’t to the crossdresser, although he smiled in a friendly manner to all three. Sliding out from his collection of bookworms, he moved in close to Will, not quite touching him, but near enough to be uncomfortable. It was a dangerous thing to do, but he lived on the wild side. “Gorgeous as always. Say, who do you have for history this year?” Was there a schedule out somewhere? His attention moved up and down and all around Will’s person, looking to see if he might have one that he might examine on his own.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 10:31 pm
Chris stood and brushed off the dust off of his butt. And he ran her hands through his blue hair. He bent down to pick up his notebook. Some dirt had smudged the page he was working on so he tore it out.
"Excuse me again sempais..."
He bowed for the second time and he walked around them redrawing some of the campus he remembered. And rewriting the note to his mom.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 6:51 pm
((Cammy, I am thuroughly in love with your boys. <33))
Will glanced up as he was adressed, noting his place with a slender bookmark before he looked up with a small sigh. He just wasn't going to get any reading done today, now was he? A small frown pulled the corners of his lips down and he looked rather distinctly irked.
Gorgeous, huh. This was a moocher if ever there was one. And there had always been many vying for his attention (and his answers). "Hennley," he answered shortly. He doubted the other would be in any of his classes, anyway. He had skipped over the majority of freshman classes last year and currently had most of his courses with the juniors and (occasionally) seniors.
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Kev looked slightly taken back. He recovered quickly, though, his easy-breezy light as can be smile returning. "Yeah. The main office, I guess. They usually like having new students check in. They have this weird tendency to be all snarky about organisation. I dunno if they have some sort of genuine problem or they just like riding up all our asses."
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