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 Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 6:06 am
 ”Kinda hard to read a map when the ink ran off it.” Frank replied, waving the still blank map as he did. Frank listened carefully as the food area was pointed out, noting the path that they were taking so that he knew how to get back to his room later. He protested loudly as a second hat was slammed on to his head over his own hat, the wide floppy brim obscuring his vision. But before he could do anything about it, he was dragged off down the corridor in the waltz position. Being launched out into a spin as the question of his name came about, Frank missed most of it, only hearing the part about groups. Clutching the wall in an attempt to stop from falling over, he failed miserably, sliding down the slippy wall to the floor, where he sat, trying to catch his breath. Taking the pointed hat off from his head, Frank looked at the blond headed boy, deciding that he was fun to be around, but quite nuts. ”Call me Frank, not Mr hat guy. And what's this about groups? I never heard anything about it, so no I haven't checked yet.” Leaving the wizard hat on the head of a statue (which gave a flourishing bow with its new hat behind his back), Frank continued down the hallway. ”Well, I guess it'll turn out to be a big thing if I don't check, so I guess it's to the mail room before dinner then. Lead on..... Actually, you never told me your name.”
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 5:57 am
 ((Will DeScythe - 4th Year Student.)) "Alright, Mr. Hat Guy!" the blonde 4th year student grinned as he dragged Frank along. Noting that Frank tossed the hat aside to a statue, Will had to comment. "Leaving the poor hat alone? Couldn't stand the magical stars on it? Tsk tsk. You'll get lost a bunch at this rate. Will Descythe not at your service," the blonde boy replied cheerily. Clearly, the boy didn't find anything out of the ordinary when the statue gave a flourishing bow. There was absolutely no way that Will missed it. "And it'll be fun," Will explained. "We're supposed to see if we have mentors. If we do, time to prank them!" The skip/walk toward the doors exiting the dorm was strangely eventless.... ((KY, YOU AND YOUR CURS-ED SHORT POST DISEASE! Off to Mail room...unless a certain other character happens to interrupt Frank and Will.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 10:34 pm
((ONE WEEK TIME SKIP – Night Time. Students are currently all in the dorm. So are faculty with the exception of Fara and Armand, who can be wherever Talon chooses them to be.)) Part 2: The Case of the Mysterious Murder of the Literature Teacher A rainy day inside the school and sugar snow in the headmaster’s office paired with people’s utter confusion on both faculty and student sides was typical and quite lovely for orientation and the start of another wonderful year at the Nexus Academy. Alas, after mass confusion, the students and faculty eventually found their groups in their first ”challenge” of the school year…though it took them some time. Now, a week later, everyone had gotten settled into their groups. Class had begun. Everything seemed normal except for the random pranks played on everyone every now and then. Students and faculty were mostly on the right track for figuring out each other’s personalities. Ironically, some students had never met their roommates or had only caught glimpses of them….stuck in sand or disappearing with a funny scream. On this late evening, everyone was accounted for in the dorm building except maybe the headmaster and a few others. All was quiet in the academy except for a couple of snores here and there, and not even a mouse stirred…although a single paper flapped on a bulletin board dorm as if it was a bird flapping its wings to smack someone in the face. This single paper was an announcement, placed there by unknown forces. It laid out two teams. A-Team consisted of the Red, Blue, and Purple teams (Estas, Will, Ember, Adrianna, Daryle, Elliot, Lise, Nikolai, Artix, Rine, and Tai). Z-Team consisted of Green, Pink, and Yellow )Isaac, Vivi, Trixie, Aiden, Aventr, Hitoshi, Aria, Franklin, Serena, and Frank). But the flapping of paper was the least of anyone’s worry save for the light sleeper who would want to accuse his or her roommate or neighbor of being loud. In fact, Frank, Elliot and Franklin had found an extra roommate in their room… Will. The blonde fourth year student had even thrown a pillow at one of them and currently still in that room. But in the dead of night, suddenly, there was a blinding bright flash that illuminated the whole dorm for a few seconds that it lasted. It seemed to come from the gardens, and it was sure to wake all but the heaviest of sleepers. In fact, the light would illuminate more facts then some wanted to discover. For example, Tai would find that he was in Serena and Trixie’s room…somehow. And Aventr would find himself in Adrianna’s room… Somewhere, a certain headmaster tilted his head at the bright flash and paused before dropping a mini cow on top of Faraday’s sleeping face. Whether was this a reaction from Fara declaring DPS’s necessity or Lucy being her apprentice was something to wonder… though it was safe to say that Armand did not necessarily believe in the art of revenge. GROUPSGreen Team: Mentor: Isaac(Grass) Students: Vivi(Green) , Trixie (Puke) Purple Team: Mentor: Estas (Violet) Students: Will (Indigo), Ember (Purple), Adrianna (Plum) Pink Team: Mentor: Aiden(Pink) Students: Aventr (Pig), Hitoshi (Rose) Yellow Team: Mentor: Aria (Fungus) Students: Franklin(Yellow), Serena (Sand), Frank(Lemon) Red Team: Mentor: Daryle(Scarlet) Students: Elliott (Ruby), Lise (Red) Blue Team: Mentor: Nikolai (Dark Blue) Students: Artix(Sapphire), Rine (Water), Tai (Blue)
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 9:54 pm
(( Adventr will find himself on the floor in the form of a bloody pulp when Adrianna wakes up. twisted ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 10:52 am
 [ A V E N T R R U B I E R ]
I'M NOT A PERV, I SWEAR!! Aventr was happy, dreaming dreams about the strangest of things. And the best part, not a single thing was dirty in the whole dream. It had been a week since the initial incident but he still weird about it. The fact that Professor Aiden was his mentor didn't help too much. He was weird, not to say the others weren't. And Aventr still had no idea why the Professor had been sticky that day. Aventr couldn't scrub hard enough.
Then there was a sudden flash and Aventr was stirred from slumber. "Wha? Damn..." he thought. He hadn't been sleeping too well recently thanks to previous events. He grumbled a little as he looked around, his vision dazzled by the flash and grogginess. He was holding a pillow to his chest, and it looked like the same striped linens he had brought from home. The pillow was a security blanket of sorts, without actually being a blanket.
Looking a little more closely, he realized that it wasn't Tai across the room. In fact, this was a triple, or it was now, anyway. He couldn't tell who was in the other beds, but then he realized that he was awfully close to the edge of his own, so how the hell his bed got in their room was going to have to wait. He reeled back, trying to center himself a bit more in the bed before he came face to face with Adrianna. "AHH!! was the only sound he could make as he launched himself from the bed, his pillow flying through the air, likely to land on whoever was in the second bed. His bed wasn't in someone else's room, he was in someone else's bed!!
He didn't make to escape, since that would only draw further suspicion to himself. Instead, he gave himself a good distance from all of the beds and kept his back to the door. He held his hands up, both in preparation to defend himself from Adrianna's famous wrath and to signal that he wasn't doing anything. He and Adrianna were second years, so he knew of her well enough. But that also meant they both had a little bit of combat experience from their classes.
"I don't know how the hell I got in here! I'm sorry!!" He said this in a kind of hysterical, meaning he was more than nervous, loud, hissing whisper sort of way. He didn't want to wake anyone else nearby or scare the girls even more if that was the case.
(Okay, that should get us started. Aventr sleeps in orange cotton pants and a beat up white sleeveless shirt. Also, let's not be forgetting his amazing reflexes for the wrath to come. :3)   ------------------------------------------------------------------
"Get your facts first, then you can distort them as you please." - Mark Twain -
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 7:30 pm
❧ ☆ Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «Ӊαѡκ» Ƞҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈ ★ ❧ ☆═━┈┈━═☆ 〖Adrianna had been sleeping silently and peacefully, a good dream pouring through her mind. What it was about, even she wouldn't be able to tell once she woke up, because the only outstanding thing about the dream was the fire that did not consume her as it did everything else around her. There was a flash and all of the flames reacted violetly, scorching her skin slightly as the dream came to a sudden end. There was movement next to her, and she wondered whether another one of the girls, whom she hadn't even bothered to meet or converse with, were sleep walking again. Just then there was a scream and her eyes flew open to see none other than a boy. In. Her. Bed.
Instantly, she threw off the covers and stood there, her amber eyes blazing. "WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN MY BED, PERV???!!!!" She snarled so loudly that it was nearly a scream. "And 'sorry' isn't going to keep you from becoming A BLOODY PULP!" She began to crack her knuckles, since she didn't have anything that was going to do more damage in this very room. All she wore was a pair of boxer-type shorts and a large t-shirt that made it appear that she wasn't wearing any pants whatsoever. Taking a dangerous step forward, she said, "I'll give you .5 seconds to flee." Then she ran and leaped, performing a perfected spin kick in mid-air, aiming for his perverted face.〗☆═━┈┈━═☆  ◡  ◡ 
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 3:41 am
 ((Drama Teacher----Daryle Saxton))
After many long hours of reading through various scripts and piecing together some wonderfully planned lessons for his cute students, Daryle Saxton the drama teacher had finally hit the hay and called it a night. Dressed in an all in one pyjama suit with a floppy grey night cap to top it all off, the blonde male had looked forward to a good night’s rest. It never took Daryle long to drift away to his crazy dreams and tonight had been no exception. Within seconds of his face touching the soft pillow the drama teacher was sound asleep.
Now, some people may be curious as to what it was someone like Daryle dreamt about (others who know him would rather stay well clear of his mind)….Firstly, his dreams were always colourful; Red birds that lived under water, ballet dancing pink elephants, vine swinging singing tangoing hippopotamus’s. Yes, these dreams were like no other. Welcome to the random dreamland that exists inside Daryle Saxton’s head. “Hehehe….stop that you flying fish you….” Oh...yeah…then we have the broken up sentences that the idiotic blonde mutters in his sleep. “Dance…..pig…dance” Thankfully, the teachers didn’t share rooms. Because if they did, the unlucky guy that shared a room with Daryle…would no doubt be woken up nightly with his speaking and…his dancing.
As the flash of lit up the school and the rooms in its path, Daryle had jumped out of bed while still half asleep and immediately began dancing. “I’m in the mood for dancing~ Romancing~ Oooo I’m giving it all tonight” Ah, this time it was some classic song which the blonde teacher was dancing and singing. “Dancing~ I’m in the mood babe~ So let the music play~” The man was just as random in his sleep as he was when awake. While this night was no different from the usual…besides the blinding white light….it was soon to be disturbed in a chilling way.
Midway through Daryle’s dance with his Mr Teddy the stuffed teddy bear; an ear splitting scream echoed hauntingly around the school and shook Daryle awake in a chilling way….Unfortunatly, he was unaware of what had woken him for the time being…
“I get around….I get…ta….” Wiping the sleep away and letting Mr Teddy fall to the floor, Daryle stared around his room and let out a small chuckle “I danced again. Hehehe, it is in my genes to dance and act even sleep cannot hold me back!” The self-proclaimed actor posed in heroic way before yawing and walking back to his bed with his teddy back in his arms. “Ah, I can dance tomorrow…some more…” It was the early hours of the morning and Daryle was hoping for another 6 hours sleep at least. Mere inches away from his bed and fresh scream had him freezing in his tracks. “Eh…..” A finely shaped eyebrow twitched a few times as the blonde males’ arms tightened their grip around the soft bear as he jumped to the wrong conclusion. “Ahhhhh??? Who is screaming so dramatically at this time of the morning? Hmm….They can’t possibly think that they can out do me in dramatic screaming?! I beg a differ!”
Leaving his day clothes to rest, Daryle opened his door and took off down the corridor in order to find the person behind the voice. “I shall find you and I shall show you how to do it right! More drama! I need to feel your pain and fear! That scream was far too flat!” And with that, Daryle and his strange attire vanished into the darkness heading towards the Planetarium…
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 4:53 am
[ A V E N T R R U B I E R ]
I just want my pillow!! Aventr waved his hands for a second, "I'm not a perv! Just give me my pillow and I'll- Aventr stopped talking when Adrianna launched herself in the air in an attempt to kick Aventr in the head. Can you imagine how rude that is? It would be more rude if Aventr just ducked and let her smash her foot off the door. With the force she was kicking with she probably would have at least broken a toe if she was indeed allowed to strike the door. So Aventr would be the gentleman and help her avoid it.
The way his hands were situated was practically in his ready stance already. Tensing his fingers and elbows in preparation, he ducked and shot forward when Adrianna was close enough. She was airborne, with two exposed areas: her leg, and the rest of her. As he shot forward, he used his left hand to grab her kicking foot's ankle. With his right arm, he started to twist and wrapped his arm around her waist. Using the momentum she had already built with the kick he continued to spin while he carried her a single step away from the door before throwing her back to her own bed. Without her sword, there was no way in hell she was going to hit him.
"Will you please just listen? I don't know how I got in here, and I was sleeping well, which is weird enough as it is. I just want my pillow and we can sort it out in the morning..." he said as he backed his way to the door again. He turned his ear toward it the slighest bit, thinking he heard a scream. "Maybe I'm not the only one..."
(I'll get to Isaac Dr. House later.)------------------------------------------------------------------
"Get your facts first, then you can distort them as you please." - Mark Twain -
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 2:24 pm
R ine D amascus Third Year Student So much text!!
The first week of school passed mostly uneventful for Rine. Of course there were a ton of pranks the first few days, the students and teachers had a bundle of ideas built up from the break, and Rine even found herself at the start and butt of some of them. The wost of the incidences, towards her, ended up with Rine locked in the washroom with her clothes stolen. The prefect had to come and unlock the door, due to Rine being warned she would get detention if she knocked down the door. And detentions for Rine were the worst kind; studying.
Oh, and there was the incident where her bed disappeared. It wasn't major, but her roommates refused to help her out. Rine expected it, she pranked both of them by putting itching powder in their beds the first night. So she just slept in a chair. She was use to it, (*cough*duringclass*cough*).
The third year did get back at the person who locked her in the showers nude, but it was a minor prank. By Rine's standards. And that poor literature teacher will have a hard time getting that smell out of his room. Serves him right for stealing her clothes. It was a concoction of her own making; a mixture of mess hall beef, a skunk a**l gland stolen from the anatomy room, stink bugs, eggs, a bit of fish and all mixed up into a block of solid perfume. After a few days the ingredients will rot and it will stink like a rotting zombie corpse, and he won't fin it until he turns his room upside-down.
Ah, the joys of being a junior in a pranking school.
At the current moment Rine was in her room, late, late in the evening. As a matter of fact, the clock on the desk where she was sitting was telling her it was one o'clock, way past her bed time and still in her day clothes. Not literally, although Rine mused that it would be cool if it did. She put her pen to her lip and nomed on the end, her gaze still on the 1:03. Rine was scribbling in a notebook with a particularly offensive title on the front, her ideas for future pranks were in there and she was currently planning on a nasty one for a little Ms. Trixie. A wicked grin emerged on her face as she remover her badly bitten pen from her mouth and scribbled another idea on paper.
Out of no where the desk lamp flickered. Rine threw it an annoyed glance, but when it went out she excavated her legs from their criss-cross position (lest she fall off in unbalance) and reached over her desk to fiddle with the light switch on the side. The room was black, her small lamp being the only source of light, but a flash of blinding white light filled the room. Rine covered her eyes, having attempted to see where it came from, but the room went dark after a few seconds. With a huff she turned around again, turned on her light and began writing.
“Ahhhh!!” Someone male screamed. Loudly. If her roommates wanted to bring a boy in their dorm they should at least ask. Stupid, horny females, Rine thought bitterly as she turned around again to tell the person to shut up or get out.
“I don't know how the hell I got in here! I'm sorry!!” the younger looking boy said hysterically, as he jumped from a bed. Oh, so he wasn't here to have sleep with... why was he in Adrianna's bed?!
Rine knew it wasn't her problem, but she turned her chair all the way and opened her mouth, prepared to chew the chump out. Only, Adrianna got to him first. Rine smiled cruely as she watched the display of hostility, with a touch of jealousy. She hadn't been in a good brawl for quite some time, classes were you couldn't hurt anyone was just no fun. Adrianna was fairer than Rine. She gave him a .5 second head start. Rine would have just attacked. No words or questions. And the poor fool was saying something about a pillow.
"Will you please just listen?” He started. Rine didn't remember his name, but he looked familiar. She snorted as he dodged Adrianna's attack and used her momentum to throw her back onto her bed. “Nope. I don't think she will,” Rine said sardonically after the crash died down. The blond continued with his compromise, but backing away slowly at Rine's warning, “I don't know how I got in here, and I was sleeping well, which is weird enough as it is. I just want my pillow and we can sort it out in the morning...” he trailed off, a scream rang out somewhere
“Don't worry, that happens often,” she announced, scooting her chair back in case another attack happened. “Two years ago there was a particularly loud one where a girl found out that her puppy died. There was blood everywhere. So pleasant, this school is. Do you like it?”
Rine had the craving for tea. She would get one for breakfast...
There's a point I think we're missing, it's in the air we raise our fists in.
In the smiles we cast each other, my sisters, my brothers.  Although we have no obligation to stay alive; on broken backs we beg for mercy. We will survive!
(Break out) I won't be left here, behind closed doors.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 7:40 pm
❧ ☆ Ⱥɗɍɪɑɳɳɑ «Ӊαѡκ» Ƞҽʋҽɍɧɑɍʈ ★ ❧☆═━┈┈━═☆ 〖Adrianna was surprised when she was suddenly thrown back, her attack clearly deflected. From under her matress, she took out a crowbar that she'd stolen from the gardener's shed during a free period that she had. The ex-Gypsy held it offensively, but listened to his words, her anger ringing in her ears. Another voice entered their situation like a cat yowling at the bedroom window when you were just on the verge of a much needed rest. Turning her blaing gaze to Rine Damascus (whom of which she didn't know by name, but hated for the itching powder incident), she barely kept herself from snarling. She had been scarred for life after that prank that the junior had pulled, always checking her bed, clothes, and shoes (you could never be too careful these days) for more of the hell-born powder that had forced her to scrub her body down numerous times before she could finally move without instantly scratching.
Don't worry, Miss Rine... I'll get my revenge upon you if it's the last thing I do! She vowed within her head, currently distracted before being snapped back into reality. "Oh, and I suppose that you just happened to magically pop into my bed while dreaming?! Don't you dare think that you're going to get your pillow back that easily!" Holding it up with one hand and the crowbar raised in the other, her eyes glittered maliciously, her temper turning into pure demonic pleasure of shredding his precious pillow to millions of pieces.〗☆═━┈┈━═☆ ◡ ◡
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Talon StarDrifter Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 8:52 pm
He and she sat beneath the shade of the familiar tree, a meadow gently sweeping out around them. In the distance sat a rather prominent mansion, modestly sized yet very elegant in its simplicity. But the mansion held no interest for the two blonde youths resting in the shade. They talked quietly amongst themselves, the calm, warm air echoing with the sound of their murmurs and the occasional chuckle or giggle.
The boy looked warmly at the girl at his side and she returned his gaze. These two were special. They held a connection that no one else understood and they liked it that way. The girl started to say something and he finished her sentence for her, earning himself the pleasure of hearing her laughter. He lived for that sound, and she for his smile. So long as they had that power over each other, they were fine.
But as they reclined sharing secrets, the sunny sky above them darkened and a figure appeared in the distance. Both children looked up in surprise at the familiar figure. But before either could say anything, or even stand and run for him, the man vanished and, lost, the two children stared wordlessly at each other. 'Where did he go?' their eyes communicated. But neither knew the answer.
He'd heard once or twice that he looked at peace while he slept, a sharp contrast to the neutral expression he usually wore with just the hint of anger bubbling gently beneath the surface. Well, he'd only heard it once in that exact description, but that was hardly the point. Tonight was one of the nights he was actually able to sleep deeply enough that he regained that look of being passive and almost content. Stars knew he wasn't content in the waking world and usually those that knew him would have left him to himself instead of jolting him awake without regard to his feelings. But this was a new place and he was surrounded by new faces. He didn't give anyone a chance to get to know him. He didn't care about anyone else here. For all he cared, they could just fade quietly into the recesses of his memory and he wouldn't miss a single one of them.
And because no one knew him well enough, the sleeping teen was startled into consciousness when something soft and fluffy struck his face. Eli sat up immediately, blinking blearily in the darkness that, for some reason, was not so very dark to him, chucking the pillow off toward one of his roommates, one of which was sure to be the culprit.
"Who's that?" he demanded huskily, eyes searching until they beheld a certain blonde-haired someone. Eli's blue eyes narrowed and he said, "Will. What the hell are you doing in here?" But before Will could answer, a blinding white light illuminated the room for a moment or five, and Eli fell over in excruciating pain.
The tall blonde hit the floor heavily, totally unaware of his predicament due to the agonizing pain ripping through his eyes and into his brain. "Aaaarghghghgh," he moaned, palms pressing his lids as if they might dampen the severity of the pain with something so simple as pressure. "The hell..." After several minutes, the pain was beginning to subside when a scream tore through the air. It was a decidedly female scream, and it was shortly followed by another.
"Who...?" he mumbled, trying to sit up but failing. His blanket had wrapped around him in such a way that he looked like a caterpillar getting ready to enter that stage in its life that it felt like flying. As he fumbled with his blanket, another scream startled him, this one very male. With a sound of disgust, Eli finally freed himself, eyeing Will uneasily. "What's going on?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 3:20 am
Tai grumbled as he slept, in his dreams he was already setting off several explosives and filling an entire building with cake frosting...somehow...some way, he honestly did not care how. He absentmindedly smiled in his sleep as he realized how much of a prodigy he was compared to the other first years. His mind painted such an amazing picture for him that would otherwise prove impossible, because...Tai was in fact, not really six and a half feet tall with the build o a football player. Tai's smile faded and reappeared in time, and his dream was nothing but good things, that was until the surge of light began to get his attention from the realm of fantasy. Tai slowly rubbed his eyes, completely disoriented, he was on the floor with his blanket clutched lightly in his arms, he sat up, still half asleep to the world. He simple sat there, still completely oblivious to what just happened, however he noticed a silhouette in his room now in a totally different position. He ignored any drastic changes and simply assumed they were room his sleepy daze, , "...Aventr?...can your turn off the light please?" he mumbled sleepily, wrapping himself in the small blanket. He must have fell off his own bed again, this was nothing new...but he was too sleepy to care, he quickly wrapped up like a small lump, then Tai began to slowly wriggle to one of the beds, he got close but stopped short, and then a light snoring began to emit from the lump, Tai had once again fallen asleep, only less than a foot away from the bed he was trying to head to. Leaving the lump to snooze calmly on the floor.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 6:17 pm
[L] u e l l axxx [G] r a v e s "I-I'm a guy. Get used to it. Jerk."  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ What a day had gone by...nothing really happened, yet it felt like time flew by. Of course, that is to say this is the first time the girl had awakened since last night. She kept under the blankets, not disturbing a mouse. Nor to reveal her true self to anyone else in the room, whether or not anyone was present. And why, oh why, did the blonde-haired female wish not to reveal her true self?
She was in a boy's dorm. And why that? Is it because she is incognito? No. Is it because she's shy? Also no. The true nature behind her being in a girl's dorm, was because her... 'features'...were far too masculine to be taken seriously as a female. So, she kept it hidden. Though, under the sheets, she wore that which women wear under most clothes...only. She kept it concealed. As to not be discovered.
But alas...a blood-curdling scream...one that pierced the veil of night that silence kept secret...
Backing up...the blonde was in dream land, a place far away from this bed...these sheets. A place separated from gender. A place that could only be seen by those whose eyes stayed shut, where the wildest of imaginations could unfold. Her body felt so light, floating through the dark. She flew. With wings on her back, everywhere else, purest black. She flew for dreamland's concept of a day, though time is subjective in such a place. She felt happy, like she was one with the world...
Sounds like the perfect dream to ruin, eh? What events that would come to pass would lead to the blood-curdling scream.
The blonde saw a figure in the distance, must to the surprise of the darkness and seclusion she so happened to crave. The girl landed on what seemed to be ground, as she looked at the figure with her own gold eyes. "...who...are...you...?" her lips parted to say what broke the barrier of absent sound. And, the figure, who appeared in brown robes, covering it's own body turned around, and flew its hood off...
...there were no words for what she saw...one could only assume that it was so horrible that the girl could only mutter one word before waking up.
"Mom..."
She woke up, startled, sweating. Her full upper torso revealing her feminine side for just a second, before she hid herself with the blanket. She pulled over the shirt that would conceal her identity, along with the pants, before getting out of her bed, grabbing onto her own chest. She would make up the story...she had to. If the guys were to know that she was a girl, just from this, she would be gone for sure. She shook in terror, as she looked around the room. Best thing to do would obviously be to just go back to sleep, and act like it didn't come from her...
But no...her body moved instinctively. If those guys knew it was her...she wouldn't think of it. She ran out of the dorm with the baggy pants and shirt, running down the hall, barefoot, Faster, faster, faster still, not knowing where she was going...she just wanted to hide. To be forgotten in shadow...
Fate would have it's share of fun for her... ((She WAS wearing just lovely undergarments, until she ruined it with pulling the shirt and pants on...oh well. :3 Please tell me if there is a problem. I will change, MOST haste!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 7:48 pm
 νινιαn ѕσℓιѕ ღ
xxxxxxxxxxxxxS M I L E !x I Tx C O U L D x C H A N G E x A x L I F E .
Vivi had a dream.
Dreaming was a normal thing for normal people, but it would be quite an abnormality of any normal person to see and feel how someone like Vivi would dream. There were no sounds. There were no words. It was silent. Completely silent. And although that sounded much too abnormal, there was a lot of imagery, a lot of twists, and frankly, more meaning than any other dream.
Unfortunately, Vivi was the type of person who forgot dreams the moment they woke up. It was no big surprise; dreaming happened occasionally for any person, including herself.
But this wasn't an ordinary dream.
She wasn't doing anything in particular. She remembered grasping thoughts and pictures—her family back home, the moving lips of a certain loved one, people making familiar signs, flashes of Nexus Academy to which she just arrived about a week ago. They were all normal.
But one thing was wrong.
She heard something. She wasn't sure what it was, or what it meant. She just heard it. It was dark. She hated the dark. There was no one there. There were no lips, no hands. Just a voice. A sound. It sounded like a warning by the sharpness and urgency of the tone, but what did it say, she had no idea. Somehow her mind told her it was English, but it refused to tell her the words and meaning.
It was foreign, what she just heard. It felt so strange and out of whack. It was scary, too. All her life, all she heard was the blissful ringing of silence. And these sounds—these foreign sounds—she just couldn't identify them.
That still wasn't all.
She heard something else, and, deaf or hearing, anyone could figure out that it was a gut-wrenching, horrifying scream.
Thump.
Her forehead smacked into the wall.
Nightmare. It was just a nightmare. It was the third time that she dreamed over sounds, and they always ended up in a cruel twist. A scream? Why a scream?
The dreams had been coming more frequently, but she really did thought that coming to Nexus Academy would solve her issue. Issue? Yes, issue. She came to meet people and open up to the world, but that didn't exactly happened this week. She was too busy trying to fit in this new place, and actually, she wasn't doing a bad job of it. True, she only met a handful of people, but she knew her way around. She was just glad that no one knew she was deaf, but she knew that the knowledge of that was inevitable. That was okay. For once, she was normal, even if it was for a short amount of time. Besides—
Vivi sat straight up, almost falling out of her bed. What was that? There was no mistaking it; she hadn't imagined what she just saw: a flash of blinding light. A heavy, gross feeling churned in her stomach as she slowly looked around to investigate, trying to blink away the spots dancing across her vision. Something felt off. She couldn't quite place it, but it was a definite feeling. It was the same kind of feeling for sensing someone's presence when there was no one around.
She wasn't sure if her roommate Ember was awake or not, but it didn't matter. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was needed somewhere, and that nightmarish scream was more than just a dream.
But...the dark...
Don't be stupid, Vivi signed to herself. Just go where you need to go. She liked to talk to herself in the dark, because no one could see.
And that was exactly what she did. She jumped out of her bed and found her way to the door, not caring if anyone else heard her noisily open the lock and close the door (she wasn't that great at being stealthy, anyway). For some reason, getting out of her room gave her a panic attack. She still hadn't quite recovered from that mysterious blinding light, and all she could see was darkness. Her whole body screamed for her to go back inside and curl up into fetal position on her bead, but instead, Vivi ran down the hall. She knew she was leading herself into danger; what was more useless than a deaf girl who couldn't see in the dark? How could she communicate without looking stupid? No. No way at all. She would—
Ooof!
Here was Exhibit A that she couldn't see anything further than a foot away. She crashed into something, or maybe it was someone? Something squishy...like a human body. She stepped back, almost losing her balance. She squinted at the thing/object in front of her, but she only saw shadows that could be anything. Maybe there was a squishy statue in front of her. But wait...was it moving? Goodness, she couldn't tell.
And so she did the most obvious thing: she went up to this possible person and groped for a face. Sure enough, there were moving lips, ears, and a nose. Thin, soft strands of hair brushed her hands. This person had high cheek bones, and a rather cute upturned nose (at least that was how Vivi would imagine it if she could see). Their cheeks were warm, and the person had thin, tough lips. Was it anyone she knew? No. This was some random stranger that she totally blew off any future friendship with.
After the two-second inspection, Vivi jumped back, and even in the dark, she could feel herself getting hot in embarrassment. If there was a faint light around here, Vivi would had jumped back immediately, totally embarrassed. But the dark sort of trapped her there, just like the panic she had when the fantasizing scream in her dream sounded and the light seared. Now it was too late. Great. This person must of thought she was some perverted lunatic. She was just glad the dark could hide her embarrassment. She wished she could turn around and hide back in her room.
"Sorry," she murmured. "I...wasn't sure who it was. I didn't meant to...do that."
And that was when she realized that she just talked, and she had no way of knowing what this person would say next.
ooc; teehee, she ran into Luella.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 8:34 pm
[L] u e l l axxx [G] r a v e s "I-I'm a guy. Get used to it. Jerk." ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Darkness. Momentum. Speed. All to escape the inevitability of being discovered. Fear shrouded the heart of the girl, as she continued to sprint down the hall. And damn, she had the legs for it. In her mind, the words continued to play in her mind. Get away...
Could she see in the dark? Somewhat. Well enough, dammit. She would have to make do. And hope that no one stood across the corner. And as she ran, she felt a sudden wave of déjà vu, reminiscing of another time she ran through the dark, terrified of the unknown. And as long as no one saw how much she was sweating. As long as nobody would find out the truth, she would be fi-
Bump
She felt a sudden crash, as she nearly collided with the ground. Feeling the need to insult the thing who had the nerve to get in front of her (unknowing that it was, indeed, a person), the blonde was just about to insult the thing, before reconsidering the thought out action. If it ended up being a person, she'd seem crazy. So, as she kept her thin lips shut, she paused, opening her golden eyes to the brunette girl in front of her.
The hell was this girl doing? Grappling onto her face? The blondie felt a craving to slam her leg into the girl, but she was too close, and alas, she was too tired. She wasn't 100% either, and flat-out kicking her would just lead to problems later when the girl would try to make friends later on. Alas, the groping of the face continued, as she felt herself blushing a bit. Well, if she was going to convince anyone she was a male, this girl would be the first to have to believe it.
Just as soon as the groping began, it ended abruptly. The girl got up, as she heard a murmur that spoke the words 'Sorry'. Giving a cough, she attempted to clear her throat. And her voice seemed...a little too feminine, as she began to speak. "D-Don't worry about it. By the way, you're blushing." she said in the most fake masculine voice, not sure if the voice worked quite well. And if the brunette were paying attention, she'd not believe it. No one would.
"What brings a girl...out of her dorm, here? One could think of that quite weird." the female continued to speak, keeping her fake masculine voice, as she looked her directly where she found her eyes. And as she pondered to herself, she thought that maybe, she should attempt to make one friend...at least...
She gulped. Father would want her to make friends. She had no friends back in her hometown. They all 'shunned' her for being different. Because her father married her mother. For whatever reason, that seemed like a sin back where she was from. And she was still in the dark of her mother...she was always in the dark...it was like her father never wanted her to know... and that was making it hard for the blonde to make friends...
Anyways, back to this girl in front of blonde, the female frowned. "...um... I know it's dark, but... I'm Luel-" the girl paused momentarily... before continuing. "Luell. And you?" she spoke, lying through her teeth, as she looked the girl, dead in the eyes. Gold meeting gold...
Please...be my friend... ((bleh...was it okay? :3 I can edit.))
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