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 Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 2:32 am
 xxxx● ● ● ﹝ ░░ ωαкιηg тнє d є м σ ηxxxxxxxxxxxxＷＨＥＲＥ ` Ｄ ＹＡＲ Ｕ Ｎ ＴＯ ??xxxxxxxxxxxxＷＡＬＫＩＮＧ ＩＮ Ｓ Ｈ Ａ Ｄ Ｏ Ｗ ＳxxxxxxxxxxxxＷＡＴＣＨ ＴＨＥ Ｂ Ｌ Ｏ Ｏ Ｄ ＦＬＯ ＷLocation: Literature A
Currently With: Roukan Akai  xx She was one of the few to leave last yet she was the first to class. Weird how that happens and a certain little ookami had this class as well. Isn't that something? Yuna actually smirked but it faded away as quickly as it came when she noticed Roukan not far from her. She stared at him with a blank expression then shook her head a little.
xx Who's following who huh? He is. She got here first so he's the stalker~. "You following me." Yuna pointed at him, giving a tilt of her head. "Stalker." She said it with a straight face. She sounded oh so serious but she was joking. She know he isn't a stalker but if he's in all her classes today then he is one.
xxxx→ → тнєяє`ѕ ησт мucн ﹝ lσηgєя 〕sσ dση`т тяy αηd fιgнт
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxyσυя Ьσdιєs ωєαkєηιηg , ωαlk тσ тнє lιgнт
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxтнσsє ραιηful тιмєs sσ αlσηє sσ αsнαмєd
xxxxxxｌ`Ｍ ＮＯＴ ＣＯＭｌＮＧ ＢＡＣＫ , ＴＨＥＲ Ｅ` Ｓ ＮＯＴＨｌＮＧ ＴＯＧＡｌＮ !!
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 3:44 am
 Yukiko Fuyukaze
19 -- Yuki Onna
Yukiko turned her eyes up, upon hearing a female voice addressing her. She recognized the girl as the tennyo she had seen earlier in homeroom. To approach her so casually, Yukiko must really be losing her ability to keep people at a distance. She was a bit leery about trying to speak again, but her pride forbid her from fearing this unknown thing causing her to sing.
"I can't say I am particularly interested in art." she replied, mercifully in a regular tone, "I just find this class more tolerable then many of the others offered. I do however enjoy beautiful things, although I would say my taste is- We come from the land of the ice and snow, from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords." Quickly covering her mouth, Yukiko glared up at Ai like this was her fault
Location: Art Class
(( "Immigrant song" Led Zeppelin ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 9:30 pm
Okami ╔═════
"I'm sorry to inform you, but the only thing I would ever stalk, if i was to stalk something, that something would be my meal, and since you are my Friend, I don't think I'm stalking you, We just happen to share a class and homeroom" Roukan said, this actually revealing that he still needed some training in how to act as a human, since his feral nature, was the dominant one. he then suddenly came to notice he wasn't singing and assumed that the singing appeared randomly, it was when he thought about this, that the urge to sing something came back, so he went back to using notes so his conversation with Yuna could continue. "Help, I need somebody,Help, not just anybody,Help, you know I need someone, help. " was what he wrote as a note, when suddenly he realized those where the lyrics from a song by the Beatles.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2011 11:04 pm
 ☽ ═━┈ Miyako Suzume ┈━═ ☾A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song Location: Art room Miyako listen to the bell ring, indicating that it was time to switch class. Taking a look at her schdele, she sighed and got up from her desk. Putting away the paper, she made her way out of Homeroom B and towards Art. She wonder if all of the "Bs" got the same class throughout the whole school year. Not that she minded, she was only curious. Yawning from tiredness, she wonder when the singing would stop. It was getting rather annoying already.
As the bird demon made her way to Art, she wonder how the school year would play out. Will there be good memories? Or will she leave the school after this year. So far, it seemed interesting. But not something she would stay for a few more years at. Although she might be quick to judge, seeing as it was only the second day she was here, her mind already wants her to head home. Perhaps, but I also need to stay till I got control of this power. She thought, glancing down at her hand.
It reminded her of the promise or deal she made with the male... which she had forgotten his name already. She sighed and shook her head before looking back up. Spotting the classroom, Miyako headed in there. She saw the white hair girl that ran out before she enter Homeroom. Wonder if she's ok... She thought. The girl looked horrified by something. At least, that's what she thought that expression on her face was. She moved to a seat in the middle and a bit closer to the wall. When it's a moonless night, I'll light your path
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 10:58 pm
XX Ａ Ｉ ♥ Ａ Ｍ Ａ Ｔ Ｓ Ｕ↙↙XX τнє --- cєlєsтιαl мαιdєи
█ █ █████████ █ █ █████████
Location: Art B
Currently With: Yukiko Fuyukaze So she speaks. For a second there, Ai thought the yuki-onna would simply ignore her. Appearance-wise, she seems like that kind of person but Ai knows better than to judge a book by it's cover. Art class was just more tolerable but she did take pleasure in enjoying beautiful things. Sadly, Ai wouldn't know what her taste would be since it seems the spell that was apparently cast was still lingering. "Oh dear." Ai flashed an apologetic smile.It's not as if the tennyo knew, and it's not as if Yukiko didn't have a lovely singing voice. Though it seems she'll have to be careful, she's upset the yuki-onna now. "Forgive me, I didn't know that would happen. I thought the spell has dis- We are the future girls/ Towers and castles/ Heros, kings, and battles/ The world full of shiny clothes and fur/Times are now changing/All of this means nothing/In this crazy universe/Cause we're the future girls." Ai pursed her lips close as she had a rather blank expression on her face. Even she burst into song again. When will this spell end?[Future Girls - Smile.DK]
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 11:12 pm
xxxx● ● ● ﹝ ░░ ωαкιηg тнє d є м σ ηxxxxxxxxxxxxＷＨＥＲＥ ` Ｄ ＹＡＲ Ｕ Ｎ ＴＯ ??xxxxxxxxxxxxＷＡＬＫＩＮＧ ＩＮ Ｓ Ｈ Ａ Ｄ Ｏ Ｗ ＳxxxxxxxxxxxxＷＡＴＣＨ ＴＨＥ Ｂ Ｌ Ｏ Ｏ Ｄ ＦＬＯ Ｗ Location: Literature A
Currently With: Roukan Akai xx She was....his friend? Yuna obviously missed that memo but it did mellowed out her annoyed mood. "We'll see." If he's in her other classes, he's offically a stalker~. "If you're in all my classes, you're offically a stalker, Roukan." This actually brought a small smile onto her lips.
xx Well Yuna knows for a fact that spell still cast but at least she didn't sing this time around. How embarrassing and irritating. Yuna slowly rose a brow as she stared at his note. That was a weird note. "I-I-I-I have a heart, I swear I do/But just not baby when it comes to you/I get so hungry, when you say you love me/If you know what's good for you/I think you're hot/I think you're cool/You're the kind of guy, I'd stalk in school/But now that I'm famous, you're out my a**s/Now I'm gonna eat you fool!" Holy s**t, why did she sing that song of all things? Yuna quickly turned in her chair as she shook a little. Out of all things to sing, that song had to be it?
xxxx→ → тнєяє`ѕ ησт мucн ﹝ lσηgєя 〕sσ dση`т тяy αηd fιgнт
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxyσυя Ьσdιєs ωєαkєηιηg , ωαlk тσ тнє lιgнт
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxтнσsє ραιηful тιмєs sσ αlσηє sσ αsнαмєd
xxxxxxｌ`Ｍ ＮＯＴ ＣＯＭｌＮＧ ＢＡＣＫ , ＴＨＥＲ Ｅ` Ｓ ＮＯＴＨｌＮＧ ＴＯＧＡｌＮ !! [Cannibal - Kesha]
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 11:44 pm
=Noah Anderson=  Once he noticed the bell for first period, Noah realised he had forgotten to return to class to find out where everyone else was going to go. He sighed a little, got up, dusted himself off and took out the sheet of information from his pocket. Reading it, he realised he had art class in one of the rooms in the main building. Noah sighed again. Why couldn't classes be outside in the sun? The atmosphere in rooms feel so... Suffocating, although it was still a mystery why he actually felt sick in one. Noah pushed open the door and headed inside, wondering whether he should meet up with the others first, but they might have gone to their classes already. He decided to head straight to class, and hopefully meet up with them when he had time.
'I wonder if Alucio has art class as well' Noah thought. Amaya, or even Lion might have art class, but it was hard to imagine Alucio to somehow. But when Noah remembered the man's singing voice, his lips curved into a smile slightly, then noticing it, he dispelled the thought and continued to make his way to the art room.
Noah opened the door and looked around a bit before taking a seat in the front. He remembered the girl who had stormed out in homeroom probably because she hadn't meant to say what came out of her mouth, just like what happened to his friends and himself. She seemed to be conversing with a graceful-looking girl with blue-green hair, although she held up an unpleasant expression. Noah blinked. What's that on her forehead? It could just be some sort of symbol or marking, and he was too far to notice anything, but it seemed as if it could just open... He shook his head and turned to the canvas infront of him and after a minute of inspection he reached a hand to touch it. Is this what artists start out with before they turn it to a masterpeice? He never realised how hard it now seemed, to take something so bare and fill it with their own imagination. Noah sighed again and slumped in his chair. 'I know nothing about this' he told himself. ((His character had changed too much over the last posts =_= I'm trying to change it, don't know if it's working))
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 1:49 am
Yukiko Fuyukaze
19 -- Yuki Onna
Yukiko's glare faded to a look of bewilderment, hearing the tennyo burst into song. Thinking back to when she was angry in homeroom before her own singing debut, this sort of thing must have been what caused the disturbance from the others. Seeing this strange affliction effecting someone other then herself was actually amusing, and Yukiko found herself struggling to suppress laughter. Other students entering the room caught her attention, a delicate looking girl, with hair similar to her own, and a boy with flaming orange hair. Yukiko was a bit curious about their races, surprised she was unable to recognize them right away. Not curious enough to bother asking, however.
Yukiko turned back to the tennyo, remembering she was still near her, maybe expecting further conversation. Her face was very blank, which seemed strange, considering she had been singing only a moment ago. Yukiko was at a loss, she didn't know what to say to this girl, and even if she did, she had less then zero interest in singing again. However, not speaking felt too restrictive, like she was being restrained, and it was suffocating. Stubbornness winning over pride in this rare occasion, she decided to speak, but kept it short.
"~May I ask why a tennyo would attend school?~" She asked, her intended words coming out, but in a sing-song way. Although still annoying, this was preferable to singing an actual song.
Location: Art Class
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:02 am
 ● Alucio ● Verdax ● Alucio stopped and decided to check his schedule incase he had made a mistake. To his surprise he did have a class. Art. He shook his head in disbelief and then vanished appearing back at the homeroom. He continued from there and arrived at the art class. He checked the time and nodded. He had a few minutes to spare, fortunately. He pushed open the door and took his seat in the room. He waited patiently for the class to start wondering what they would be doing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:05 pm
 Harumi Yamasei
18 -- Ryuu
Harumi smiled as Isa's words turned into singing once again. Although this weird thing causing them to sing was fun at times, it was also very inconvenient. Grabbing a hold of Isa's hand, she began to lead her towards the door.
"I'll take you to the dorms to get your stuff, Isa Chan. Lala Chan, we will be right back, see you in class~!" Waving goodbye to Ella with her free hand, she pulled Isa out of the room, and towards the main building's exit.
~"Do you know your room number, Isa Chan?"~ she sang, hardly even noticing it at this point.
Location: Leaving main building, heading to girl's dorms
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 3:28 pm
 Benri Naonna
~~NPC~~
Benri stepped into the art room, struggling to balance the large stack of books she was carrying. Dumping them on to her desk, she took a seat, and glanced at the students that had arrived. There was still a few minutes before class started, but she thought there would be no harm in the eager students getting started on today's work. This however brought back her bad mood she had been suffering from most of the morning, the cause being this ridiculous uncontrollable singing. Frowning, Benri glanced at the books spread across her desk, hoping that one of them held the answer of how to reverse this annoying spell. However, first things first.
Benri pointed at the students, then pointed to a still life of some flowers she had set up on a pedestal near the window, then mimicked painting, hoping to get the point across without speaking. Seeing confused faces, she sighed, realizing she had no choice.
"Please paint the flower still life for to-
So if you meet me, have some courtesy
Have some sympathy and some taste
Use all your well learned politics
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game"
Benri quickly covered her mouth, looking indigent. She pointed one more time to the flowers, then to the students, before picking up one of the books, and began reading.
(( "Sympathy For The Devil" The Rolling Stones ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 5:55 pm
☽ ═━┈ Miyako Suzume ┈━═ ☾A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a songLocation: Art Class B Miyako watch in curiosity as a long, black hair lady step into the room while balancing a large stack of books. She wonder what the books were for. Did they really needed books in Art? Were they even art books? Or just books for her to read? If it was, she thinks the woman might be crazy for being such a large stack with her to class. Already here for two days and she's meeting crazy type of people she didn't expect to see.
It only got more confusing as the lady started pointing at the windows. Of course, they glance in the direction she pointed to, though, they didn't get what she was trying to tell them. The Yama-biko examine the area and the sight outside the window as some of the students either ignored her or gave her a confused look. Miyako finally understood what the female teacher was trying to say as she spoke.
She sighed at the singing and guessed that was why she didn't speak in the first place. She watch as the teacher pointed back to the flowers before taking one of the many books and began reading them. The students just went back to what they were doing or they tried to attempt the painting assignment. Miyako simply let out a sigh again and took out a piece of blank paper out along with a pencil.
Glancing back at the flowers, she study one of them, a red one, before she started sketching it on the paper. No painting. She wasn't going to attempt to paint. It was better to sketch. She didn't care if she was suppose to paint it. Truthfully, she suck at painting. They always just come out like a blob of mess. And she hated it. When it's a moonless night, I'll light your path
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 7:46 pm
XX Ａ Ｉ ♥ Ａ Ｍ Ａ Ｔ Ｓ Ｕ↙↙XXτнє --- cєlєsтιαl мαιdєи
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Location: Art B
Currently With: Everyone Present in Art B Ai did accomplish something today, she did see the yuki-onna attempt to stifle her laughter that was bubbling up. Seems she found amusement in what had just happened. Well that was good...in it's own way. Now everyone was beginning to come to class. One female and two males. She studied them for a brief moment before hearing the sing-song question that Yukiko spewed. Why she attended school? For she can't return home...not till she learns to better control her abilities that were bestowed onto her at birth. Ai closed her eyes for a moment then looked to Yukiko. "To grasp control of the powers I was blessed with. That is why I attend this university....and until then....I cannot return home~" Well at least it wasn't an actual song.Looking away from Yukiko, she looked to see who she presume is their art teacher struggling with a stack of books as she entered the classroom. Were those for them or for her to read? She'll find out soon enough. And even though their teacher was attempting to give out their assignment without talking, even though it did look bizarre, she failed miserably. She had to speak and with speaking, came singing that came to an abrupt. Chuckling a little to herself, her eyes shifted over towards the flowers. There was a blue that tickled her fancy so that'll be the one she'll paint. She'll have to make sure none of the paint get's onto her garments or else.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:53 pm
Okami ╔═════
"Well I think we only share Homeroom and literature" Roukan said before she started to sing "What a strange choice for a song you got there Yuna, are you trying to tell me something?" the okami said when his friend finished her randomly induced song fragment, signaling that he not only had an innocent looking face, but that sometimes, he was as innocent as what he looked. "Come on now , who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are,/ Ha ha ha bless your soul, You really think you`re in control./ Well, I think you`re crazy, /I think you`re crazy/I think you`re crazy/ Just like me" Roukan sang as a response, since he actually didn't caught the message that Yuna was trying to give through her song.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 9:57 pm
 ● Amaya ● Satou ●
Amaya had managed to pretty much stay invisible and keep to herself all of homeroom. After everyone else had left she grabbed her book bag and headed out.
According to her schedule she didn't have any other classes today except Integrating with Humans later tonight. "Hmmm what to do..." she wondered out loud.
Glancing up and down the empty halls she suddenly felt very alone. A feeling she was used to, but not one she cared to feel. No matter how many people she came in contact with, very rarely did they actually become friends or stick around.
As she exited the building she looked up to the sky, remembering Saito. She sighed, sometimes she just wanted to run away from everything and completely disappear, it seemed no one would miss her. With that, her wings sprung from her back and she took off into the sky. She knew she wouldn't get far, and looking below her she noticed that there were few students out and about.
Making her way to an extremely tall pine tree she landed gently on a large branch, glancing out over the mountain scenery. She began to sing softly, her voice full of sorrow, "Please, please forgive me/But I wont be home again/Maybe someday you'll look up/And barely conscious you'll say to no one/Isn't something missing?/ You won't cry for my absence I know/You forgot me long ago/Am I that unimportant?/Am I so insignificant?/Isn't something missing?/Isn't someone missing me?"
She held the last note for several seconds before finishing. Bringing her knees to her chest she leaned against the trunk of the tree and just quietly enjoyed the view, tears gently streaming down her cheeks.
Location ~ On a branch in a tree
((Song - Missing by Evanescence))
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