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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 8:10 pm
Mikeru placed his schedule in front of the boy London. ‘Oh this boy is trouble…’ He nodded his head slightly and replied back soft spoken, “Ohio gazaimasu…” He could tell the boy most likely didn’t know much Japanese so he didn’t continue speaking it. “What class is this?” Hopefully the boy wasn’t new like him. He then pulled out emo looking glasses and pushed them on. He glanced over his shoulder while the boy was looking at his schedule. The board had different symbolic symbols written on it. “Oh…” he knew exactly what this class was just by seeing the symbols. It was some sort of fortune class for what he could tell unless the previous class left that on the board. Mikeru remembered when he read about this in a book. He liked to read and research other forms of magic and was quite familiar with all, but unfortunately he didn’t have all the powers he would have liked.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:44 pm
The Crazy Sophmore...Link HeatLink took a deep sigh, as he finally stood up, and entered the classroom for Elemental Magic. His major was the Elements, and he was the strongest with them...Or at least thats what his teachers say.
Taking a deep breath, he noticed another male in the classroom, a blonde one. He was sitting in the back of the room, and Link, randomly sat infront of him, without even realizing it. He rested his feet at the top of his desk, and put his hands criss-crossed behind his head. "Ahh..Lets see what today brings." He said to himself, which others close by could have heard.  [[Hey..QuiBear..Do you want them to have wands?? Or could they use their hands, and it comes out of their body??]]
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 2:55 pm
 Zane glanced up as a green-haired male sat in front of him. He made a face when said male put his feet up on the desk. 'He could be nicer to the school property.' Yet, like most of his thoughts, Zane kept them to himself. It would have brought on needless confrontation. He heard the male's voice as he spoke. Zane's frown changed into a small smile. "So I'm not the only one wondering." His voice was quiet as Zane was talking to himself. He looked at the messy green hair and began wondering if it was natural or dyed that color.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:05 pm
((Omg soo sorry guys. Crikey I was sooo sick yesterday and before that I was working on a project for 2 days straight geez. I am pretty stressed but glad that it is March break woo! XD I am still unfortunately...sick -_- ))
Aaron began to panic. He was sooo going to be late! 'Dangit, dangit where is my class!!! Eeek!' He squealed in his mind racing down the halls trying to find the element class he was in. Aaron eventually found it, a binder held against his chest, his hair messy from the running, and his chest heaving from all the running, but, he had found his class. Of course, as he tried to walk in, he didn't realize his converse's shoe laces were undone so he tripped with a squeal of surprise.
His face turned red as he blushed, sat up, and scrambled to tie his shoe and get his stuff. 'Oh...my...God!! I am never this clumsy gahh! This is soo embarrassing.' Aaron thought, for a moment he paused, realizing how girly he sounded before quickly getting up and sitting in a random seat in the back in a corner away from everyone else, his face still red.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:12 pm
 Zane glanced up, hearing a commotion at the door. He watched, slightly concerned as the guy made his way to the back corner. There were two empty seats between them but Zane still leaned towards the newcomer. He could see the red blush that had spread across the other's face. "Are you alright?" He asked, his voice soft. He rarely raised his voice, having very little of a temper. His gray eyes showed his concern.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:17 pm
Aaron peered over at Zane, embarrassed that the boy had seen what happened, so he hid his half of his face behind his binder. "I-I-I'm f-fine" He stuttered just loud enough to be heard from behind the black binder. His strange looking eyes just looked at Zane shyly and he had to use all his self control not to transform into a mouse right then and scamper away. Aaron just felt like he would die from his embarrassment.
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Lavender-the-9-tailed-fox
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:26 pm
 Zane smiled warmly, trying to get the other male to actually look at him. 'He doesn't need to hide.' "That's good." He held out a hand across the distance. It wasn't often that he introduced himself first. Normally, he preferred to stay in the background. He figured that, since he was already talking, he might as well introduce himself. "I'm Zane. Nice to meet you. Are you majoring in this class?" He knew that most students focused on their majors. Only some did like Zane, taking other courses.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:36 pm
Aaron took a shaky breath, before slowly letting the binder go back on his desk. He fidgeted for a second before reaching out to shake Zane's hand gently. "I'm Aaron...nice to met you. Y-yeah I guess you can say that. I'm better at shape shifting though...." He said softly, letting his thick British accent out.
Even though Aaron knew just by his name they could tell he was British, and that there were other Brits in the school, he was embarrassed about his accent and usually, poorly impersonated an American accent. A faint blush was still on his face, but he wasn't as red as before.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:47 pm
 Zane's smile became slightly wider. The binder was slowly falling back down to the desk. "Neat." He didn't comment on Aaron's accent. Personally, Zane loved accents. He found them intriguing, something different than everyday normal. "Is it just your own body, or can you apply it to other things as well?" He couldn't help but ask about Aaron's power. He loved learning about new things. Besides, his own art he could apply to anything around him. And to him, transfiguration was an art that could be as subtle or loud as he chose.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 3:54 pm
Aaron paused, running his hand though his hair to fix it absentmindedly. "Well, I've never tried...but I don't think I'm that good yet." He said in his soft voice with a sheepish smile, stopping himself from trying to hide his accent because it became tiring and hard. "A lot of times I shape shift without wanting to....it's annoying but I'm trying to get better at control." He said softly. "How about you? What can you do?" Aaron asked softly, always curious about other people's magic abilities but usually kept it to himself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:04 pm
The Crazy Sophmore...Link HeatLink took a deep breath, and heard the male mutter behind him. A light smile came out of the male, and heard some ruccus outside. His eyes shifted to the door, and how quickly the male walked into the room, and only sat a couple seats from him. He completely stared at him, with his brown eyes, and noticed how he seemed to be shy with the male behind him.
Link noticed from the beginning that the second male had an accent, that was cute. A smile came, but his eyes widen, and he tensed, hearing the name 'Zane'. Link turned, and looked at Zane, then at Aaron, completely shocked. His eyes were completely widen as he turned, thinking to himself, 'What does the blonde Zane have to do with me? And the eagle..With the orb..??' 
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:06 pm
 Zane shrugged in response to Aaron's question. "My specialty is much like yours. Transfiguration. Though, it involves a lot more thought for me. That's why I asked if you could apply your powers to other things. I'm still working on getting the hang of live changes. It's easier to work with inanimate objects." He fiddled with the cover of his book, not quite looking at Aaron. Zane hadn't tested his abilities on himself yet. He was waiting to be sure he could undo anything he did. Though he was fairly certain he could make it work, Zane wanted to take no chances. After all, if something went wrong, the consequences had the possibility of being disastrous.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:15 pm
Aaron nodded, even though he was aware that Zane wasn't looking at him. "That's cool! I think I'd rather Transfiguration....it seems brilliant." He said with a smile before fidgeting again. He eventually gave up on trying to sit normal and brought his knees up to his chest.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:23 pm
 A movement caught Zane's eye and he looked up to see Aaron pull his legs up. "I think of transfiguration as an art." He spoke slowly as a pale blush spread across his cheeks. There had been times that he'd been ridiculed for that opinion. Still, he continued, explaining his reasoning. "It can be subtle or loud, depending on what you want. It's never the same for two different people because everyone thinks differently." He studied the way Aaron sat for a moment. "Why do you sit like that?" Zane finally asked. "Just for comfort?"
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