Unknowingly, Ai had managed to find herself in the Meet and Greet. She kept her hand on the doorway, unsure of what was happening. Ai frowned and was unable to notice the others in school attire, being blind and all. "Must really have done a number on my self this time." She held her head, where she had cracked it open earlier. Her dragon-like power of healing was still amazing to her.
°°// Bella had finished setting up her room up the way she wanted and remembered their was a meet and greet , Bella had pulled a dress her mother got for when she was in Japan , she said the fashion was ' really in ' , Bella just shrugged and put it on , it was the only thing she had that was formalish, she hope this was okay to wear to this meet N greet thing. Bella enter the ballroom where the Meet N Greet was being held and she stood frozen in a corner looking at all the people her shyness was winning over her body once again she held her hands and played with her fingers and bite her lip out of habit when she was thinking or nervous , Bella took one big breath and tried to calm herself down , Bella wonder her eyes around watching people talk and she was also wondering if she should find a seat or just stay where she was until something happened. Bella sighed not knowing so she just stood there like an idoit and hummed to herself calmly . // °°
=== Kit’s smile didn’t falter, even as one of the kids very nearly launched herself into a rant. I guess a friendly smile and good-natured attitude was just too much for them. He just watched and waited as the only male in the group apologized and steered what smelled like his sister away from the scene. ”It’s not a problem, kiddo. Just thought I should give you a heads-up,” he said, remaining frustratingly pleasant despite the teens’ rather rude reactions. But I suppose kids will be kids, hm? Straightening to his full six-foot-four stature, the van Hise feigned interest in their surroundings. ”Well I hope you have a good time. And thank the faculty and staff, if you have the chance. They work very hard to pull this all together.” Seeing that the siblings were entirely set on leaving, Kit bid them farewell with a wave of one hand. It was impressive how in-sync the trio were. I mean, he and his younger siblings all got along well enough, but they didn’t walk around in a pack like that. It wouldn’t surprise him if those kids were all connected to a single hive mind.
Shrugging off the concern, Kit took the chance to proceed further into the ballroom. A brief survey of the room is all that it took to spot two familiar heads of blonde hair. But after his brief interaction with the triplets, he thought better of approaching them right away. Wandering the room a bit didn’t sound so bad, either. Entertaining the delusions of your constituents was rule number one i--- wait, what? I mean, Kit very much wanted to get to know his lovely peers. Mmmhmmm. Ah, but who to approach? There were plenty of wallflowers to choose from, but those were usually a struggle to talk to. Ugh, maybe I’d be better off with the others, he thought, his eyes flickering back to the blondies nearby. Why was it such a struggle to find a good conversation partner? Maybe he’ll just find the food…
”Is this seat taken?” Kit smiled at the table’s single occupant as he gestured toward an empty chair. It was obvious no one else was sitting there, but what kind of man would he be to forget his manners? And from the look of it, she was nervously watching the door for something…or someone. Someone found their true love on the first day, he figured. Now that he thought about it, maybe she was saving all of the seats for whoever she waited for. Maybe the person was a creature that needed all nine of the remaining chairs. Now that would be a sight to see. === xxxxx◆ PLACEballroomxxxxx◆ WITHfaith (people in the ballroom)xxxxx◆ STATUScuriousxxxxx◆ OOCnone
"speaking" thinking "others speaking"
KiyokoXXXInuzuka
Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2015 11:11 pm
Dorm Room
It was definitely hard to believe that his very own roommate wasn't all human. At first, Sang Chol tried to convince himself that Rhett was just a bit sick in the head. He did mention that he was an entertainment major so he merely thought that his roommate was just trying to get into character for a role in the school's play but this was just a bit too convincing and Rhett didn't seem to bat an eye in revealing that he was just kidding to the Korean man. He quietly thought to himself as he walked back towards his bed to unzip the suitcase that he had laying on his comforter. This school was quietly known for its academics and student diversity but he hadn't thought how diverse. Again, he began to wonder if all of the students at this school weren't human. What if he had been the only human to enroll? Would other students know? From dramas and books, Sangissi knew that it wasn't at all safe to let some races know that there was a human in their midst because not all races were exactly vegetarian. He couldn't help the lingering feeling of worry in his stomach. Things would look terribly if he were to anger Rhett but at the same time, it wasn't in Sang Chol's best interests to completely comply with everything that the male wanted for him to do. He had such a hard time following orders especially when it was something that Sang Chol absolutely didn't want to do. For now, he figured that he would just have to grit his teeth and let things happen. He needed to learn how to adapt, anyway. Life as a doctor didn't go exactly by the book so he needed to get into the mindset to think on his feet.
The two males continued on in their silent chore of unpacking. It was a comfortable silence for Sang Chol who preferred not to conversate with his roommate. The only thing that he had in his mind was to finish getting everything out of his bags and into their respective places then get ready for the meet and greet event. He truly hoped that it wouldn't be like a prom dance and take up the entire night. It was a school night afterall and he wanted to get a head start on reading the chapters so he wasn't completely lost. It was strange to think that when he had applied to this academy he had taken normal classes. He was beginning to think that he was throwing the other races out of proportion. Nobody was really human hungry any more and all they wanted to do was blend in like the rest of the humans. At least, he didn't remember seeing any sort of non-magic-type classes on the degree plan. It would suck majorly if he had to transfer to another school. This one had fit perfectly because it was out the country so no one would have known his widely popular Kpop idol group. It was sad to think that nobody in this region would have heard of the boy group but it was comforting at the same time. This would mean that he would have more time to spend for himself instead of constantly playing catch up. He wouldn't have to hide who he truly was in front of cameras five to six days a week. Still, he was glad that he had that experience. Now he knew that being an idol was something that he didn't look forward to as a career.
Sangissi was on his last bag but this one didn't have much in it. Just the minor things that he had in his travel bag that he carried with him on the plane here. He sighed. He was tired, probably jet-lagged, but he was almost finished and it was one less thing to worry about. He blinked when he heard his roommate's voice and moved his gaze over to Rhett, noticing the clothing in his arms. He had asked if he could shower first and Sang Chol nodded his head, giving him a wave off. "Go for it" He wasn't really in any sort of hurry to go towards the social. While he was confident that no one there would know him he still had a weird feeling that he might get recognized. He looked at Rhett as he left to take his shower and walked over to his suit. It wasn't a bad suit and he was sure that it would look perfect on him but he really didn't know what to do with his hair. Should he wear make-up? He was so used to wearing it that the more that he was starting to look at himself, his natural face was becoming unclear especially when he knew that he was going to be out in public. It was normal for boys to not wear make-up, though. He groaned as he brought his hands up in frustration. He wasn't an idol anymore and needed to start acting like a normal boy. He was just afraid that the idol experience had influenced him so much to point that he had forgotten how to live normally.
Rhett had left the showers and Sang Chol went in to take his own. It didn't take him very long since he had showered earlier yesterday. After getting out and drying himself off, he set to putting on his suit. He knew that he and Rhett were both men but Rhett didn't seem very subtle about his sexuality and Sang Chol couldn't help but admit that Rhett was a good looking male so he changed in the bathroom. He figured that the more that they got to know each other and their boundaries a little bit better then he would feel comfortable changing around Rhett but for now, it was the bathroom. He put on his garments quick and effortlessly and checked himself in the mirror after all of the fog had been cleared. He told himself to put on some lotion for his face. It had been a while since he had put on a suit. Well, not that long, actually. It was about two months. Still felt weird on him, though. When he was finished, he looked over at Rhett but it seemed as though the male was still busy getting ready. He called over to Rhett and informed him that he was going to go ahead and that they'll see each other later in the dorm. Sang Chol grabbed his room key, phone, and wallet and set out towards the event.
T I M E S K I P (Because I'm too lazy to post the real picture thing.)
Ballroom
Tons of students were lingering around the green and for a time, Sang Chol was confused as to where the event was actually being held but after finding some students making their way towards the building, Sang Chol found his way. He was greeted at the door and he gave the staff a nod of acknowledgement before walking in. The room was large but that was to be expected of the school seeing as how they had tons of students. The decor was very nice but he had seen nicer especially since Myungdu spent most of their money on their unnecessary decorations. Not wanting to speak to anymore, Sang Chol kept his gaze down and swiftly made his way towards one of the uncrowded tables. He pulled out a seat and sat down hoping that the staff would start spouting off their information soon so that he could get out of the suit and get straight to work on studying. It had been a very tiring day and the last thing that he wanted to do was get into any sort of drama.
⇝ The chatter of everyone in the room kept her busy. She caught snipits of conversations as groups walked by, her red eyes flicking from one location to another. She really didn't know anyone, there were a couple of students that she knew from years before, but no one that she got to know. And teachers too, she knew them. Aside from that though she was lost. Probably worse off than a new student cause people would expect her to have more "connections" than she did. As she got lost in her thoughts her gaze drifted towards the front door again. There was that family, the one with the child that was well known the year before... Yui. Yes she was a cute one, and with the parents having vampire blood in them she was always kind to the trio. She smiled slightly seeing the little girl's excitement, clearly her mother was holding her back.
The sound of a male's voice cut into her thoughts, her head turning to see Kit asking about a chair. She blinked at him for a second, before smiling and shaking her head. " No go right ahead." Sure, she was awaiting someone else, but more company couldn't hurt! She shifted slightly, uncrossing her ankles as she looked at the tall male. She fought the urge to pout. Everyone here was so much taller than she was! It wasn't fair, why was it that a pure blood vampire was so much shorter than the guys at her school? Totally unfair!
She dismissed the thought and smiled at Kit again. " My name is Faith, and you are?" she offered up, she might as well take time to talk to other people. She wasn't there solely for one boy of course, she was there to meet many people, know many faces and gain many new experiences. She wanted to do so as soon as possible, seeing as she had kept up with times so far, but she wasn't a people person. She tried, but her closed off dorm didn't really allow for that. She had to go out, in the sun, in crowds... and those were things she wasn't the biggest fan of.
Returning her attention to the current situation, which seemed like a couple of minutes but it was only a couple of seconds that she had the thoughts, she looked at the man in front of her. Not only was he tall, but he seemed nice. At the very least, he was a gentleman. Something she had found rare recently. Another relaxed smile came across her face as she waited for him reply, and sit next to her. Of course she'd welcome company! Who wouldn't? ⇜
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Yuuta Kaoru
AngelicWings24
Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 12:07 am
Front Gate | Doug, Emi, Woori, Ji
While the group continued to introduce themselves to Doug, the newcomer, YoHan stood where he was with his belongings strapped alongside him. He stared at his phone as he had gotten a picture from Kyu for his reply after sending him a picture that he was with Ji and Emi. He was pissed. The guy seemed to have taken a liking to Emi especially because of, well, her assets and to see YoHan having all of the fun at his new school while he suffered at his was maddening. YoHan snickered when he opened up the picture to see Kyu giving him the bird. He decided to send him one back while nobody was still paying attention to him. He'd get back at them for not talking to him soon. For now, he held his phone at arms' length and stuck out his tongue, holding up a 'V' sign with his free hand in a lewd gesture. He snapped the photo and brought his phone back to take a look at his photography. He grinned and sent it off. He looked at the squad and groaned really loudly. "Y'know. I'd love to stand here and talk about all of the other lost kids near the front gate but my arms aren't made of steel and I'd like to ********' set my bags down." He suggested, completely ignoring the glare that he was getting from Woori's direction. He looked over at Ji and gave her a wink. He still didn't want to tell her that he was rooming with her. He almost couldn't contain himself and wanted so badly to see the look on her face once she realized that the neighbors were going to be roommates now. It was a total level up and with the level would mean new achievements being unlocked. Hopefully one of them had involved cold nights snuggling up to one another and/or locking lips so hard they'd die from suffocation.
He threw his fist up towards the air as Emi had announced that she was going to lead them towards the dorms. First of all, he couldn't wait for Doug to leave because with the other male here, Ji would have to divide her attention between the two. After the younger male would leave, Ji would have no choice but to come and comfort him when she needed that testosterone. YoHan walked closer towards Emi so as not to reveal anything to Ji. He raised a hand up to push his glasses back up the bridge of his nose as Emi informed Doug that if he needed help her dorm was open for questioning. He didn't miss that emphasis on her roommate's gender. He immediately shot her a look which in turn caused Emi to smirk as if she had a secret. He walked even more closer and elbowed her. "But you know if you need someone, I'll come running." He told her, wiggling his eyebrows at her. She knew that he would mean more than just innocent help. The two had shared a rather intimate time back in Korea. It was played off as an accident but the two really knew what went down. He just hoped that Ji would never get to hear about that because it would ruin everything that he had worked towards thus far. He looked down at the ground for a moment as he chuckled under his breath, glasses giving off a glare thanks to the sun's rays. He didn't even notice that the group had already sent their 'byes' to Doug who had successfully found his dorm building. He came back into realization whenever Emi and Woori had taken their leave. He laughed as he smacked Woori's arm, telling her that he'd see her soon. She had replied back to him but he couldn't hear what she had said. It was probably nothing too important so he ignored her and when it was time to bid adieu to Emi, he gave her a one-armed hug at arm's length because of the items blocking his muscled chest. Now it was only him and Ji and boy, was he excited to finally reveal who she was going to be rooming with.
Ashwood Dorm | Ji
YoHan looked at Ji and motioned for her to go first as he did his best not to give her one of his teasing smirks. She'd know for sure that he was hiding something devious and would immediately question him on it. She walked right up to the desk just as a woman had greeted them. He gave her a wave behind Ji's back but then turned around and snickered again, his body shaking from having to hide the volume of his laughter. He heard Ji mentioned their room number and just wanted to scream like the fangirls at SO4RING's concerts. YoHan told himself to calm down and took in a couple of deep breaths before composing himself. He turned back around and stood next to Ji just as the woman told her that one of her roommates had already checked in. See, if YoHan actually paid attention he would have caught that but he obviously wasn't. He grinned really widely at her as the woman said his name. He raised his arms up and was about to wrap them tightly around Ji's figure but the woman spouted off another name. He dropped his arms like a sack of feels as he stared at the lady. Ji was obviously surprised, as well. He watched her try to look over the counter to see if there was a mistake claiming that she had specifically requested a single. His inner voice was boasting because he had done that. "Wait a minute. Who?" He asked, accidentally letting out his thug tone. He slammed his hand over the counter and tried to look over at the woman's computer as she leaned away from the crazy looking gang member and the intimidating woman. He was slowly letting the straps fall from his arms but Ji had stopped him as she pointed and exclaimed that he new. In a split second, his attitude changed from that of anger to pure excitement. He laughed loudly, not noticing the woman jolt from surprise at the volume. "This is my handiwork, neighbor. Looks like we'll be, uh, roomates." He said, leaning his arm against the counter as he struck a pose. He wasn't given the sexy charm for nothing. The boy was a complete idiot and thug but he knew how to open the flood gates. Now he just had to figure out why Bon-Hwa's name was mentioned. 'Maybe I accidentally put his name down.' He thought, hopefully, to himself. He loved Bon-Hwa. That was his go-to man, besides Kyu, and the leader and vocals of SO4RING. They've been through a lot together, but with Bon-Hwa in the same dorm as him that would mean tons of restriction on the things that he could do to Ji.
Gathering his things, he followed Ji into the elevator, making sure that there weren't any bags in the way of the sensor. He couldn't help but stare over at Ji with his huge, idiotic grin. He pressed his arm against Ji's. "Hey, there, Roomie." He said, in a teasing tone before taking a step back and having his own conversation, changing the pitch in his tone to indicate who she was. "Who's your roommate, Ji. Oh, I don't know, YoHanie-oppa, but I hope it's you! Well, baby, you've guessed right." He said just as the doors opened. He laughed as he dragged his belongings out. He couldn't wait to see the room that they were going to be sharing FOR THE REST OF THE YEARS TO COME.
Upon opening the door, YoHan heard Ji yelled out Bon-Hwa's name. He sighed in defeat. "So he's really here." He said under his breath, fighting on a smile as he prepared himself to greet him. Instead, YoHan burst into tears after seeing Bon-Hwa fall to the floor from his desk chair. He dropped everything with a loud thud (sorry to the people underneath) and pointed at Bon-Hwa, clutching his stomach with his free hand as he couldn't contain his laughter. He calmed down as soon as he could as he walked over to Ji. She had mentioned sharing a bunk with Bon-Hwa and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder with a grin.
T I M E S K I P (I don't have a fancy one for YoHanie. HAHA)
Ballroom
Between helping the staff bring in another bed. "That's his." YoHan had indicated to Bon-Hwa as the male was in the shower and getting ready for the meet and greet event, YoHan was pooped. He laid on Ji's bottom bunk while he waited for the other two to finish. He had finished getting ready days before these two (with the help of Ji) and he was already wanting to get this other with so he could spend his first night with Ji and his brother, Bon-Hwa. He leaned his head up as Bon-Hwa mentioned leaving and he swung his legs out from underneath and stood up. He grinned at Bon-Hwa as he examined the male's attire. "Doesn't this feel like we're at the awards. Remember when we didn't win?" He asked as he turned his gaze towards Ji near the end. A lot of people had mentioned that SO4RING should just be lucky that they were in the top five because they were a band and not an idol group but YoHan didn't care. He still wanted to win like any other artist there. "Ready when Ji is." He said, walking over towards the door and leaned against the wall, shoving his hands into his pockets. He didn't have on a complete dress suit but the suit-printed tee-shirt and black pants looked like the real deal far away.
[[ SO ********' LONG. I just didn't want to separate posts. HAHA. My bad. All ya'll don't have to read this s**t anyway. ]]
Shiruke Ryu
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The Daily Fail? Mmmm... The purple-haired girl paused for a moment, staring at the name scrawled out on a cafeteria napkin. But seconds later, she was scratching it out, adding it to a pile of other scrapped ideas. Literally a pile. Thank God the roomie was out, because all those napkins spilling out of the wastebasket was an eyesore. ”Why are names so difficult???” Groaning and moaning, Ade put down her pen and glanced at the clock. Oh. Orientation has already begun. Blinking a few times, the girl clearly wasn’t in any rush. And why would she be? It’s not like it was her first year here. Anything important was bound to find its way through the grapevine, anyways. Ah, but she might as well get going. These school-wide programs was a hive for juicy gossip. And if she could get that tabloid newspaper club running like she wanted, she would need a real attention-grabber as the first headline.
Pushing back her chair, Ade reached down and grabbed her trusty brown leather satchel. It had all of her spying journalism supplies in it, so she brought it everywhere. She had everything from a miniature voice-recorder to a camcorder tucked into the frame of glasses. Because what reporter worth the pen in their hands had all of that…didn’t they?
One last tug on the laces of her Doc Martins (one pair of the many sitting in her wardrobe) and Ade was off. A quick trip along the school walkways and she found herself entering the ballroom. Looking around, there were plenty of faces she could connect to names. Not that she actually met most of these people. She just had connections (and a remarkable ability to remember and associate faces and names). Oh! And there was a certain green-clothed girl that stood out from the crowd. ”Oh boy. Boy oh boy.” Grinning from ear to ear, Ade hopped on over, very nearly knocking over a bulky ice sculpture in the middle of the room. (Why was that even there???) ”Nora Klue, dullahan, year one college,” she rattled off, coming to a halt in front of the blonde. ”Pleasure to meet ya. Adelaide de Fleur. I’m your roomie this year.” She thrust out a hand toward the younger girl, waiting for a handshake. ”A little birdie told me about your sthenolagnia, but I promise not to spill the beans. So, how was Ireland? Did your mom finally accept your fondness for statues?” Okay, so that’s a little creepy. Ade had problems remembering what she should know and what not to talk about the first time meeting someone face-to-face. Buuut…oh well. ‘Tis the life of a true investigative journalist.
"Hello and welcome to the meet-n-greet, our exciting event--"Yep, too much excitement going on here..."--to start off the school year."I think my brain's going to melt..."Please, help yourself to hors d'oeuvres and refreshments--"Couldn't Mechanics and AI concoct some androids for this or something?"--in the back."Dear Lord, please send something. Anything. Even a lich, I'll take that. "Our DJs do take song requests." A quick glance at Nona told him nothing but butterflies and rainbows inundated her thoughts. How could a person enjoy this...mind-numbing repetition?
His dull chrome orbs drifted over to Hazel, the other designated greeter several feet away. Was she, too, enjoying this? Was he missing some secret to this tedium? Just then, his gaze locked on a certain smirk he had learned to recognize as trouble, or mischief at the very least. Lord, why didn't you just send the lich...?
"...such a fitting doormat. The color matches quite well, but it seems a bit... lifeless don't you think?" A corner of Leon's mouth twitched, offering those keen-eyed a glimpse of gritted teeth. His eyes, narrowed slivers of silver, glinted dangerously not so unlike a knife's edge at the goading two.
"Enjoying yourself? ...? Blinking, Leon turned towards the relatively familiar voice. At the sight of his colleague, a wide smile quickly replaced any lingering animosity his face might've hosted. "Kirito! You made it!" A mixture of joy and relief rang in his words. "Yes, yes--Asuna, and little Yuriko, right?" He nodded cordially to the female, "'Evening, Miss Kazuto," and bent down a bit to warmly greet the youngest of the three. "Hello there, Yuriko. Will you be applying to our academy in a few years? I think you're certainly bright enough for it."
Resisting the urge to ruffle the child's hair, Leon straightened, attention returning to his fellow sparring instructor and his spouse. "Wow, she's really grown since I last saw her....." After a moment of reminiscing, Leon laughed and patted the other man's shoulder while nodding to the lady, "Well, don't let me keep you from the festivities and food! Pleasure to see you again, Miss Kazuto, and I'll see you on the training grounds, Kirito."
...maybe that's the sort of stuff that puts the smile on Nona--and Hazel--while they greet? Before Leon could mull over his revelation too closely, he found his attention once again wandering back to his goading colleague. They had some unfinished business, yes, but a thought had occurred to Leon. Perhaps, this was an opportunity--potential salvation.
Gaze returning to Marque and Hazel, the combat professor audibly cleared his throat and composed himself with an air of exaggerated politeness and amiability. "Pardon me, Marque." His gaze hopped to Hazel, softening a bit since this ongoing joust of jests was between him and Marque, then back. "...would you be interested in accompanying Miss Dupree for the evening as another greeter?" There was a certain eagerness to his grin, perhaps a bit of desperation.
When I dream at night,
I can see where I belong--
So I'll close my eyes, I'll follow my feet, In hopes that somehow they'll take me home...
Status:stuck being a door greeter Setting:ballroom, the Meet 'N Greet event [Aug 28, evening ~]
OOC>Hope I didn't keep anyone waiting too long; apologies if so! Also, Kiyoko, interaction is always welcome, so thanks! I figured since Kirito's subject matter was related to combat, Leon would be somewhat familiar (considering Kirito a friend and, perhaps, a sometimes sparring partner? ^_^; ).
tl;dr> Leon overhears a bit of teasing directed his way, and realizes that Marque has arrived as well. Before he could really respond to the goading, a fellow sparring/combat instructor steals Leon's attention, much to his relief and joy. The reunion leaves Leon a little more optimistic about being a greeter, but not enough to deter him from trying to get out of it.
Once Hazel had offered Marque her hand, he casually caught it by the fingertips and, leaning down, ever so gently brushed his lips against it before laying his other hand atop it, "Kind? Oh no... I am but a simple man. One who can only state what is most obvious." He smiled sincerely before relinquishing her hand.
Marque then turned about to see if Leon had taken the bait to find that someone else had intercepted the conversation. Behind the conversing instructors, however, something caused Marque to quirk an eyebrow and heave a small sigh. Troublesome youths... doesn't the Academy have preventative measure for things like this...?
Turning back to Hazel, Marque seems as though he is about to speak before he is interrupted, "Pardon me, Marque." Yet another mischievous smirk crosses his lips before he turns to his friend, his smirk replaced with an innocent smile, "...would you be interested in accompanying Miss Dupree for the evening as another greeter?" Leon's words came in the form of an offer, yet his expression made it seem more like a plea. Ah, Leon... how naive. I suppose you'll simply learn yet another lesson this night.
Marque seemed to ponder the proposal for a moment before giving his reply, "Very well then. I'll do it." He pauses for a prolonged amount of time, waiting to see the priceless look that was sure to appear on his colleague's face before continuing, "On two conditions of course. First of all... ah, well, we do remember last year's fiasco with a student setting the curtains on fire, yes? Well... this year, some narcissist," Marque paused to stretch out his hand, motioning towards the sight that had caught his attention earlier, "...has seen it fit to erect a monument of himself in the middle of the dance floor. Please, do take care of that..."
Again, Marque pauses for effect before feigning as though he'd just remembered his second condition, "Oh... and seeing as the dance floor would then be cleared and that Miss Dupree and I would be occupied... Won't you and Nona have a dance," Marque emphasizes, raising his voice so that Nona would overhear. "...for us, in our stead?" All the while, a pleasant smile rested on his lips, one that would seem toxic only to the man who knew him all too well.
You can't save everything...
... you must choose what you'll sacrifice...
... and what you'll destroy
Location: at ballroom entrance Company: Hazel Dupree, Leon Vyuxiros
Exhale Fail
PaperLined
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 6:11 am
→ Getting ready for the event had been hectic. Honestly, it had also been very low priority. YoHan had been a real a team player. He’d so how managed to wrangle a bed for Bon-Hwa before immediately claiming the bunk above her own. She was almost impressed by how efficient he had been. That had allowed her just enough time to start determining what exactly she wanted to wear. Cocktail attire. She’d had hours of instruction on how to properly dress for such occasions. She chuckled at Yo Han’s comment. He was completely correct. It was almost as if they were getting ready to go and sit for 3 hours while listening to other artists and quietly awaiting their own chance to perform. Ji was the worst at those. She was supposed to be the leader of L A V I S H but would normally spend her time goofing off with Yo Han or chatting to Woori. Sometimes she even danced to the songs playing in her chair. She was a nightmare. Dong-Sun had told her she was just easily bored. Ji wouldn't deny that. She wouldn't deny that at all.
→ “I’m almost ready, I promise.” she insured, rushing into the bathroom to change. “Will you all let me know if this is too much?” Ji asked, peeking her head out of the door. She didn’t want to be overdress but then… Her eyes scanned over Yo Han. Yep. That was just like him. At least Bon-Hwa was dressed properly. Oh Bon-Hwa, he was such a champion for putting up with the other males of SO4RING. Ji examined herself in the mirror for a moment, not wanting to spend all of her time getting ready. In fact, she thought her styling was pretty spot on. Ji really didn’t have the time she wanted to request approval from the guys. She stepped out of the bathroom, heels clicking on the wooden floor as she snagged her clutch. Ji popped it open, dropping in her cellphone and id cards. “Alright, let’s do this.”
BALLROOM
→ Someone had really tried with the decorations and for that she would applaud them but she’d honestly seen better. Oh, but she’d never say that aloud. She took notice of a block of ice in the middle of the room that had been carved into a statue form. She tried to stop herself but she instantly laughed out loud, burying her face in Yo Han’s shoulder to muffle the noise. “Do you just have to request one of those?” she asked, attempting to compose herself. Ji did a preliminary scan of the room. Her goals were simple. One, make sure Woori wasn’t bored. Two, make Emi was well entertained. Three, survive this forced social interaction that she’d been trained for all of her life. She racked her fingers through her recently curled hair in an attempt to loosen them up a tad. “Ah, I’ll be your ‘date’ for the evening you, two.” she gave a smile, taking a hold of each of their arms. “Lead the way.”
Yuuta Kaoru
Shiruke Ryu
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menmei_chan
Vice Captain
Sparkling Hero
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 6:47 am
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↯ So many people had entered. A tiny smirk graced Elise’s lips but only for a moment. It just meant she had a few more people to chat with. Maybe she wouldn’t get as bored as quickly as she previously believed she would. “Will you look at this? All of the little mice came out to play today.” Elise swirled around her drink. Was there even anyone here that she wanted to devote time to speaking with? Not particularly. She took notice of a statue that had been erected by one of the students. A statue of himself. Elise rolled her eyes. “Oh boo, how vain.” She lifted a hand trying to determine whether or not she was going to demolish the creation. How vain. Elise nearly made herself laugh as she moved closer to it. The van Hise’s were not known for being humble, that was for sure. “I don’t think anyone has done a thing to deserve a sculpture, especially not in such a public forum. It’s in poor taste.” And with a flick of her wrist the creation crumbled before her into small shards of ice. How satisfying that had been. Watching the sculpture begin to lose its shape before gracefully slipping apart into tiny shards. “Ah, much better.” While she didn’t have the ability to make the material disappear she was sure someone could come around and clean it up. She almost felt bad, but only for a moment if that. At the very least she could shift it off into a corner. Eli lifted her hand once more doing a swift brushing motion sending the ice sliding into a far corner. There. Now she didn't feel like she was the worst. “No more of that then.” Elise took a sip from her drink, glancing over at Add. “Was I too harsh, Addi?” she teased, continuing to look around the room. ”It’s important that no one believes themselves to be the main attraction in a place like this. It ruins the balance and the fun.”
↯ She took a step back, letting three younger looking children pass in front of them. “Who let them off leash?” Eli asked, catching their scent. “Tiny little humans all alone. Find your keepers.” she muttered to herself, observing as they passed by. It seemed as though there were on a mission for food. Fair enough. Everyone needed to eat. She averted her eyes, finally seeing another of her cousins with some random female. She began to move closer, breathing in deep. She was… Was she? A purebood!? AH! How refreshing! Kit had finally done something correct and found someone worth conversing with. “Kit, my dear, how are you? It’s been forever.” her words coming out a great deal more posh than she had intended. She was half way disgusted with herself. Why the ******** had she even come out talking like that? “Who’s your friend? Her scent is enchanting; she must be of pure blood.” She slipped herself into one of the free seats as she eyed Faith. “I’m Elise van Hise, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” the woman bowed her head just a bit.
eli busted up richie's statue. talking to the 3 kids in passing and she's currently with faith, kit and add
AngelicWing24
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Shiruke Ryu
Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2015 11:39 am
Anya Onigami
Having enough time to go shopping earlier, Anya picked out a nice shade of blue dress that really caught her interest and her liking. In her excitement she had brought the dress to wear at the event and soon hurried back to the dorms. She had entered her room, Anya set her shopping bags on the bed and set everything she needs for the night.
As soon as that was done, she went into the bathroom and showered a little quickly. The sweet onigami felt nicely refreshed and relaxed after such a wonderful shower. She soon got dressed but had a little of a hard time zipping the dress in the back. But she had managed to zip it. She didn't bothered to style it Because it mostly look better when it is hanging lose. The toxic green half and the neon blue half shines at it best this way..
Anya had picked up her purse from the dresser and put into it her keys to her dorm and everything else she may need.She slipped on her a pair of medium white shoes and left the room. Of course finding the ballroom was very easy, all Anya had to do was follow the others who was going to it. As soon as she stepped inside, she was amazed to find a lot of people inside of the ballroom. She continued to venture inside while gazing in awe at the decor.
Adrasteia had spent the rest of the day working on lessons for the school year. Once she was done unpacking all of her belongings. Her crimson orbs took a glance at the time and she immediately took out a nice elegant dress for the event. However, there was this nagging feeling that the children of her 'master' was on their way here. A feeling she shook off and went into the bathroom.
The Delmont Family is of course one the most powerful branch of vampires. So of course unless the head of the family wants them to, there is no way his children will be here. Especially when she had spent so many aching nights and hours pleading with him to regain some of her independence that she once had. These were the thoughts that ran through her mind as soon as she had finished her bath and slipped on the smooth silk dress.
She pulled her hair into a neat and fancy bun and decorated with a sapphire rose ornament. The hair ornament have white crystals framing and a long silvery strands dangling. A pair of high heel black shoes she had put on and and picked up her hand purse with everything she will be needing.
After her previous tour of the school, Adrasteia already knew how to find the ballroom without the help of more people making their way there. She continued her journey for the event in the ballroom and took a step inside the place with more and more people arriving.
Eruanna had been exploring the school for about an hour. The time she had spent exploring she was already dressed for the event. After all she knew there would not be enough time to prepare for the event. Especially since the time was 5PM. At least it was previously. The elf princess could not resist her desires to see the room where the archery club will be using.
Eruanna made sure she had taken her silvery shoes off and stepped inside. Her lavender eyes gazed upon the place in wonderment and a smile formed on her lips. It was a sign of approval as she left. With her shoes now back onto her feet, Eruanna mad her way to the ballroom. The decor was so beautiful it was breath taking. She continued on inside the room and glanced around to see everyone that is already there.
After a very hot shower, Rhett felt like a new man. Since his roommate was not around, he used magic to dry himself and put his suit on in an instant. Grabbing his dirty clothes and towel, he headed back to the bedroom, but not before catching a glimpse of himself in the bathroom mirror. Damn, my hair's a mess. Nothing a bit a mousse can't fix! Rhett grinned to himself, knowing that by time he was done, he would be looking hot enough to catch on fire. He tossed his dirty clothes on his bed and started to get all of his hair and face supplies he needed.
Sang departed to shower as Rhett was looking at his face with a hand mirror, checking every pore to insure no blemishes. Once satisfied, he started to work on his hair. It took him a few minutes to brush it and apply a small amount of mousse. As he did so, Rhett wondered what this meet and greet was going to be like. He sincerely hoped he could meet a few interesting people. If he didn't, the event was sure to be a bore. As he took a look in the hand mirror again to make sure his hair was perfect, Sang came out of the bathroom. Rhett turned to look at him and was a bit surprised. Well damn, he just went from cute to hot. He decided to keep that observation to himself and continued to get ready. Only a few minutes later, Sang was saying his goodbyes and left for the Meet and Greet. Rhett took his time finishing up, he always had to be fashionably late. Before heading out, he grabbed his room keys, phone and popped in the bathroom to give himself a once over. Oh yeah, tonight's going to be a good night. With that, he left the room, locked the door and made his way to the ballroom
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Rhett was sorta impressed. From what he could see, the ballroom was decorated very well for just being school function. As he walked through the main doors, he was greeted and he said hello to a few people he passed. Rhett noticed he was getting a few appreciative looks and he smiled in return. After grabbing a drink for himself from a waiter passing by, he made his way over to a less populated area and took a look around to see if he finds anyone interesting to talk too. He wanted to avoid anyone he knew already, so he took his time choosing someone. He was just about to give up when he saw a girl hiding in a corner of the room. He first noticed the cute lolita outfit she was wearing and then her lovely red hair, but his interest was peeked when got the sense she was magical. Rhett always had a habit of being able to pick out people with magical abilities or were magical beings. So he grabbed another drink from a passing waiter and walked up to the girl slowly. He didn't want to startle her, as she looked pretty nervous. “Good evening Miss, care for a drink?” He says, holding the drink to her with a charming smile.
