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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2015 8:26 pm
Sangissi continued to walk towards the dorms, keeping his gaze low so that no one would try and recognize him and put two and two together. He probably wouldn't have been so paranoid if it weren't for KINGS of Fortune being so popular the last two years. Now, if he were in SOLO, for instance, he wouldn't have a problem with the occasional person coming up to him and asking for an autograph. He sighed. It was the past for him now and he had to start paying more attention to the current situation instead of reliving all of the fun stressful events that he had to do because of that high school club. He was sure that they had already replaced him with one of the younger members. No doubt that they had been vying for that position for a long time now. The thought made Sang Chol feel a little bitter.
He stopped walking when he heard someone clear their throat. He was a bit terrified to turn around thinking that it was the paparazzi but saw that it was only the girl who had the papers. Suddenly, she thrusted something into his hands and he stared down at it before looking up at her to see her already running away. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. While the gesture was definitely familiar... Sang Chol held up what she had given him, for sure thinking that it was one of the flyers that had dropped on the ground but saw that it was the map of the school. He just stared at it before turning it back and forth to see if she had written something on it. He was thoroughly confused. 'Thanks?" He thought to himself as he folded it back into the creases and put it in his pocket. He wasn't the type to liter.
Ashwood Room 200
Sang Chol had unlocked the door and stared into the room. It was quite spacy and he appreciated that. He walked over to one of the beds and set his belongings beside it. He hadn't shared a room with anyone before other than the couple of sleepover nights. He just hoped that the person wasn't loud, overly into his personal space, messy... just down right inhumane. It's kind of.. cool." He heard himself say before walking into the empty space of the room. He would have to go out and buy some more things to make the room feel less... prison-ish. It was beginning to remind him of his room back at home. He felt that he needed to change a bit. New school, new him.
Standing alone in the middle of the room, Sang Chol started to move his feet and he found himself dancing to one of KINGS of Fortune's songs, specially the last one that they had performed together as a group before he resigned. He messed up a lot but he got the general steps down.
"Sangi Speaks." Sangi Thinks. "NPC Speaking." ooc goes here.
Exhale Fail POOR BOY IS IN HIS THOUGHTS. HE"S ALSO IN HIS DORM NOW x
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2015 8:37 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhere:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWith:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHP:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxFront GatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAyumi, Richiexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx100/100●xxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxx●xxxx Dougal sighed as he jumped off the bus, nearly tripping. He hoped using the last of his street money was worth attending Ashhaven Academy. He had spent the first few ten dollar bills on a backpack, toothbrush, toothpaste, and boxers. Perhaps having two boxers per week was sufficient under the bridge; however, he doubted such a thing would pass unnoticed by the students here. Especially if he didn't shower daily. How much do maps cost? Doug thought has he turned his body all kinds of ways to avoid bumping into others. He had glad he had chosen to sleep the night before and not skip another day. Just then, he remembered a technique he learned while living homeless; it was the same technique he had found the academy's application. Fixing his eyes on the ground, he walked carelessly. His gaze scanned the area, and to his glee, he discovered a crinkled map flapping in the wind, lying dejectedly on the ground. He grinning ever so slightly as he swooped it up in his hands, turning it 'round and 'round to make some sense of it. Unfortunately for him, the skill of map-reading had long died within his brain. His hand reached to ruffle his hair in distress as he wondered whether he was even holding the map upright. He halted in his steps, deciding he needed some type of help. Desperately looking about, he realized he had already gotten into the stressful ❝grove❞ of school. Shaking his head as a way of dispersing his thoughts, he spotted a pair of students off to the side. Taking a deep breath, he annouced, ❝Hey, uh, I'm looking for the Chestnut Dorm. Can either of you tell me where it is?❞ Doug didn't notice he was staring at the girl who had a teddy bear in her arms. He hadn't held a stuffed animal since his mother died.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 12:09 am
 ▒«════ Ayami Yukimura ════»▒ xxxx"The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place:from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider's web."-Pablo Picasso xxxx« The Artist » xxxxSo many things to draw.... xxxxAyami had not paid much attention to anything after that. She just hummed in response to Kagura as she continued to sketch of the tree. Maybe she should do a self portrait and draw those around her as well? She had gotten into the zone and didn't pay to much mind to the others around though she had seen all the other students go by. There were so many people here. In a way it made her a bit nervous. She honestly did not know all that much about the school but she was sure she would find out sooner or later. Sighing she paused a moment as she thought. I forgot my colors... oh well.. She clicked her tongue [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Peaceful [ Location ] Front Gate __________________________________________________________ ooc:Haaa finally finished her layout
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 5:00 am
 Richie Morgan "Ghost" Where am i? Near the Chestnut dorm Who am i with? Ayumi, Dougal What am i doing? Talking Mood? Good, Happy ooc: ... Richie stood there understanding more since she held his bear, Richie learned that she wasn't human but a siren. "So i wasn't seeing monsters." Richie thought to himself with a happy look on his face. "Were sent here to develop our power's and our other features." Standing with a happy expression on his face that she was learning how to speak English better. Standing there amazed before being interrupted by another student, Asking where the chestnut dorm is, Richie thought the three could walk together. "Where walking there right now, Wanna join us?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 9:40 am
 ☢ ► A Y U M I◄ ☽☾ ►K O Y U M I◄ ☢ Where is my prescription? Doctor, doctor please listen
My brain is scattered ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ayumi listened to Richie, slowly understanding his words a bit easier and faster. Though she didnt know why she was grasping this english thing better all of a sudden. She nodded at Richie, showing she had understood what he was saying, before hearing someone else approach. She hoped to herself this person wouldnt make another new person to talk to, but such was her luck he has stopped and talked to the pair of them. He was asking about Chestnut dorm, the dorm she knew she had. She turned to look at the other boy that had just approached, wrapping her free arm back around the bear she held. She nodded in agreement as Richie offered to take him there with them, her expression returning to its flat and unamused default. Was this one a creature too? Or human like he seemed. Either way she had the sinking feeling of the former. She hadnt realized it, but her grip on the bear in her arms seemed to tighten a bit. Though before she could think much more on the matter, she head a familiar squawk approaching. "Phelonius?" She said mostly to herself as she looked up into the air, as if looking for him. About a moment later she felt the pinch of his talons against her shoulder. "Ah Phelonius!" She began before remembering the grounds on which he flew off. "Glupyy kanareyka!" She scolded the bird, calling him a stupid canary. She knew his would offend her crow companion, and he fluttered his wings about in protest " O ostanovit'sya.. (Oh Stop)" She muttered, before reaching up and plucking a feather off his chest. He squawked again, and then began pecking at the bear she held " Oi! Privet! (Hey)" she said pushing him by the talons off her shoulder. To which he simply took flight, flew in front of her and squawked at her before pecking her on the head. "Privet!!!!" She exclaimed at the bird in protest, showing more emotion to this pesky bird than she had to anyone else this far. "Phelonius! Uspokoysya i syad' ! (Calm Down and Sit)" She ordered. He pecked her again, and perched himself back on her shoulder quietly. To which she let go of the bear with one hand, and smacked at her forehead with her hand, and shook her head. " To ty mne ptitsa ..(The things you put me through bird...)" She muttered to herself. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ You can be Alice, I'll be the mad hatter
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 11:16 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWhere:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxWith:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHP:xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxFront GatexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAyumi, Richiexxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx100/100●xxxx▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃xxxx●xxxx At the boy's invitation, the emotionless girl nodded, her hold on the stuffed bear tightening. The boy seemed cheerful, something he wasn't accustomed to while being homeless. Those he encountered in the alleys and streets were always either frowning, scowling, crying, or flat. It actually drove Doug away from the boy a bit. He was thankful the girl exhibited a familiar demeanor. Otherwise, he would've been very uncomfortable. It was a bit odd though, he thought, how different the two appeared to be age-wise. The boy seemed to him that he should belong in middle school, and the girl should be in college; however, it apparently was so that they were all in high school. Nevertheless, he was glad that there were people willing to offer assistance to him.
❝Uh, yeah, that'd be nice,❞ Doug replied at long last. Suddenly, he snapped his head straight as he caught himself staring at the teddy bear again, straining his eyes to stay focused on the people, not the inanimate object. This is a new life... I can't screw this up by stealing something. Just as he could feel his fingers beginning to twitch, the girl peered at the sky as she uttered what Doug assumed to be a name. He followed her gaze, curious as to what kind of creature would come flying. It wasn't a mythical being to his small disappointment but a crow, an animal he had seen often. What did come as a surprise was that it perched itself on the girl's shoulder. Doug watched in awe as the two was absorbed into their own little world. The girl's behavior changed when she interacted with this Phelonius, who also seemed quite friendly with her. He'd never witnessed such a unique scene before. He also noticed that she spoke a different language which he listened to eagerly. It wasn't as if he could learn any of it; however, who would ignore something so interesting that was taking place just a foot in front of them? Unconsciously, his arm extended toward the bird. How long it as been since he touched another living thing...
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 3:41 pm
 ▒«════ Ichigo Hayashi ════»▒ xxxx"A recipe has no soul.You as the cook, Must Bring Soul to the recipe."-Julia Child xxxx« The little Chef » xxxxWhat I do is an art form.... xxxxIchigo walked through the front gates her face buried in a recipe book as she was trying to memorize as many as she could. This was her chance to become a famous chef, well she did rather like pastry but didn't want to put a label on what she did. She could do both. She wanted to find out so much about cultures and their foods. She loved food. Who knew that there were so many recopies though. She was in her human size of course because what good would it do her to be a size so small that she might get stepped on. Nooo thank you. She would rather not be squashed. Though she did think she should watch where she was going. She doubted she would run into anyone though. Right now her eyes were a violet color meaning she was happy and content. Though she was focused as well right now. She wondered what the kitchens were like here. She should probally check where her dorm is to and room. Ugh...so much to do. [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Peaceful [ Location ] Front Gate __________________________________________________________ ooc:Haaa finally finished her layout
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 4:27 pm
Alicia Bloodmoon Alicia noticed someone was briefly and smiled before the girl was surrounded by other people. The hybrid turned to continue onto the dorms. She noticed the place was becoming really crowded.Too crowded for her taste seeing how she can't handle so many people.Brushing a strand of her hair aside from her eyes and dragged her luggage with her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 8:04 pm
TAKE A DIRTY PICTURE FOR ME xxxsend the dirty picture picture picture
Klein stared after Keri as she basically just told him off. His eyes wide with anger. He did his best to keep calm not wanting to imagine the harm that he could do to her right then and there. He started to breathe as calmly as he could. 'Hold in for three, let out for five.' He repeated in his mind as he started to mumble under his breath about how she should be lucky that the two roommates were going to accompany her. He muttered under obscenities as he followed the girl. He looked over at Irina and walked a little closer to her. "I take back what I said. We cut off communication as soon as she shows us where the market is." He whispered to her, cupping his hand in front of his mouth so that Keri couldn't hear or read his lips. Whenever she looked back at them, Klein merely waved and smiled at her as innocently as he could muster.
The more that they walked the more he was regretting that he didn't let his father let him bring a vehicle for transportation. He was growing tired and tired by the minute but the only way to regain more energy was to feast. He needed another's saliva to do the trick. Kinky. On the inside, he was gasping for breath as the girls continued to walk. When he was back at home everything that he needed was within reach but here it seemed like miles and miles of just constant walking. He wasn't sure that he was going to be able to maintain his composure. On the outside, he seemed completely fine excluding the minor twitches of his eyebrow for whenever he would look at Keri, he's eyes would go directly towards her a**. He had gotten so mesmerized that he mindlessly raised up his camera and almost took a snap of it but he snapped himself out of it before he could click down on the shutter. 'You can't let them know that you're interested in taking them.' He scolded himself as he looked away. Being an a part of an incubus was tiring. It only made his more human side hornier. He was at that age where male's hormones go crazy.
He kept his gaze away from his roommate, too. He didn't want to admit that Irina was beautiful. At. All. The things that she would be able to do to him if she knew that he had a bit of interest. Of course, anybody who were even remotely satisfying to the eyes turned him on. He looked over at Keri with a bored gaze as she explained to them that there were certain times of the day that the marketplace was crowded. He scoffed, grinning. "I suppose that would apply to me the most. I will probably have to send you out on errands so nothing happens to me." He told Irina as he raised his hand to slide through his hair again.
Finally, they reached the marketplace. Klein stared at the food stalls and clicked his tongue. "It's nothing too extraordinary here but I guess this'll work. Get what you need, Irina, because I don't plan on eating school food. I'd rather die." He said, feeling the gaze of the citizens staring at the trio.
xKlein, Kerissa, and Irina are at the Supermarket.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 9:41 pm
→ This place... Ji stopped at the front gate of the campus, taking in her surroundings. The grounds looked nothing like the fancy brochure that she had been given to pick this college from all the others in the world. Ji was all about location and, from what she read; this place was in a primo spot for shopping and travel. She rolled her suitcase behind her, not entirely sure of where to head to first on the campus. She reached into her purse, pulling out a crumpled slip of paper. Her grandmother had made sure to write down a number of extremely important things for Ji to remember to do for the day. Number one. Figure out where the dorms are at. Number two. Meet the people you’ll be living with/around. Ji scoffed, stuffing the paper back into her bag. While she appreciated having a prioritized list of tasks, Ji was quite positive that she could figure out her first day on campus by herself. And if not, she was sure she that she had overheard her grandparents in the bakery talking about others from her school having picked to attend Ashhaven. But, Ji didn't have all day to sit out in front of the school waiting for familiar faces to come along and help her along to her room. Nope. Ji, instead, had herself, a map of the campus, and a couple of motivational notes scribbled by her grandfather before leaving out.
→ She took another look around, noticing another female who seemed to be in the same boat as herself. ”Ah! Excuse me!” Ji called out, picking up the pace to catch up with the neko girl. She slowed down just enough as she reached the girl, letting out a huff of air. Was she… had that little bit of exertion made her tired. She lifted up a hand, signaling that she was attempting to catch her breath before finally being able to speak again. ”I’m sorry to bother you; it just looked like you were on your way to the dorms.” she motioned to the girl’s luggage before pointing to her own. ”Would you mind showing me the way?” Ji asked, fiddling with the handle of her rolling bag. ’I hope she knows where she’s going,’ she crossed her fingers hoping that the girl would be happy to help a fellow student out and maybe even making a friend from the interaction. It wasn’t as if Ji was intimidating in any way, shape, or form either so in her mind the girl would have no reason to turn down assisting her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 9:46 pm

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"Miss Hwang? We've arrived."
Through bleary eyes, Woori lifted her head from the headrest and looked around. Sure enough, through the tinted windows of her black Escalade, she saw that they had indeed pulled up in front of her new place of residence for the next few months. Ashhaven Academy. For just a moment, Woori felt a tinge of nostalgia. Just like when she'd first laid eyes on Bomoon, her heart was pounding. Though this time, it wasn't (entirely) with trepidation. Rather, a flurry of nerves, excitement, and curiosity swirled within her, tightening her chest ever-so slightly.
"Miss Hwang?"
Grabbing her purse, Woori turned to the chauffeur. Taking hold of his outstretched hand, she stepped down from the lifted SUV and smoothed out her new red Valentino dress. That was the good thing about getting her money back. No more old clothes. No more patching up torn lining and running tights. And to travel in comfort. What a luxury, though it took a few years of living paycheck-to-paycheck to come to that realization. But that's all in the past. "Send my things to the room," she ordered, hardly even glancing at the servants as they began unloading the trunk. "Yes ma'am."
Woori walked through the front gates and onto school grounds. "I guess it's not so bad," she muttered to herself, remembering the deteriorating state of Bomoon when she'd first transferred over. In comparison, Ashhaven was practically an Ivy League. So engrossed was she in absorbing her surroundings, the brunette completely overlooked another girl with her nose buried in a book. Letting out a yelp of surprise, Woori tried (and failed) to stop herself before impact. "Woahwoahwoah," she said as her Louboutins wobbled on the pavement. After a moment, she was finally steady on her feet. Woori regained her composure and lifted her chin to look down on the other girl. "Watch where you're walking," she snapped, crossing her arms across her chest. "You nearly made me fall. Are you aware of how much these tights cost?" Her heeled shoe tapped rhythmically against the ground as she waited for the girl to explain herself.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 10:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 10:06 pm
 YoHan arrived at the school in a timely manner. Well, only not really. He was meant to arrive much much earlier with another student but she left way before he was even finished saying good-bye to his pillow waifus. Recently having found out that he was going to be rooming with his neighbor, Lee Ji Eun, he had to unpack everything that he thought about bringing to the school and re-pack. Both were idols in their high school clubs and were quite succesful. She was the biggest crush that he had. Of course, being a male, he would falter sometimes and end up viewing someone's kindness for love (such as with Emi or Woori) but he knew in his heart of hearts that his soul belonged to Ji.
So she couldn't find out about his H-game obsession or his many pillow waifus.
Hurt that he wasn't even allowed to bring even one, YoHan had to have a serious meeting to explain why he wasn't going to bring his favorite pillows along. He actually had to dig some old body pillows that he used to sleep with out of the closet. He sighed as he dragged his belongings along. He wasn't able to spend enough money to have it shipped over earlier. "At least I don't have to worry about any other girl getting in the way between me and my love." He told himself. Just thinking about her made him go in some sort of fanboy attitude and he began to mutter one of her raps while he continued to walk. 'I need to figure out where to buy books.' He told himself as he ran over someone, dropping his bags and his body pillow on the ground.
He immediately clenched his teeth and stood up, full thug blood running through him as he towered over the pink-haired female. "YA WANNA LOOK WHERE YER GOING, HUH?" He yelled at her, raising his hand to push up his glasses. It didn't register that she was female yet. He grabbed her collar and raised her up to his face and noticed that she was really light. It finally dawned on him, then. "Oh, ********. My bad. I'm sorry." He said as he let go, wipping his hands on his shirt as he quickly turned around and grabbed his body pillow from the ground. A tiny tear came out from the corner of his eye as he realized that he was going to have to wash it before putting it on the bed.
Kerissa Darkmoon Since you're still online and all
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 10:51 pm

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Woori purse her lips, shocked that the girl dared speak back to her. And then she just walked away! Who does she think she is? Woori clicked her tongue in irritation as the other girl cockily waved behind her. As if she wasn't worth her time. "You little-" Woori stopped herself before a rather unsavory word left her lips. No, that would be incredibly uncouth. Rather, she clicked over to the retreating girl and stepped in front of her, blocking her path. "Do you know who I am?" She demanded, her voice calculatedly calm, though a slight strain could be heard. Pursing her lips, she scanned the appearance of the girl in front of her. What was she wearing? A Halloween costume? Ah, and a book. "What is this anyways?" Without asking, she plucked the volume from the girl's hands and flipped it around. "Cooking?" Woori scoffed and closed the novel, the heavy pages making a satisfying thunk as they made contact. "What are you, a housewife?" She passed the book from hand to hand, acting as though she were mulling over a topic. "I guess it matches your maid aesthetic," she said, casually passing the book from side to- "Oops." Woori watched with disinterest as the book fell to the ground between them, the cover flapping open so that the pages were what hit the pavement. "I'm so sorry." But not really. And that was all too clear in her tone of voice. Looking back at the other girl, Woori pursed her lips and shrugged. "Next time show some respect where it's due." Head held high, she brushed past the shorter girl, but not before digging a stiletto heel into the bent-up book. But of course it was by accident! Right? Right?
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 11:36 pm
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