𝓛unestra knew exactly what her brother wanted from her, but she wasn't going to change just because he wished it so -- or just because he wanted her to bloom. They have had many a parley about her lack of social skills, and how she sequesters herself into the night and into the library of their home whenever she got the chance. They had many discussions about her earnest and vehement disdain for social parties and needing to attend this event, or this banquet, or this auction. . . It all bored her so much, but it also made her panic. She didn't like speaking to others -- at least, not initially approaching them to initiate conversation. She had to evolve all on her own, through experiences that life itself wishes to lean on her, and not because another wants to toss her into those circumstances.
𝓢he was fully capable of doing so herself.
𝓐t this point, everyone had already cliqued up again. Lunestra had ceased glancing towards Jazz and Lunia, losing interest in them -- at least for the moment. She yawned lightly and surreptitiously, much like a lady of high class such as herself would do. In reality, thoughts of her bed and food, and food and her bed, and food plus her bed were whirling in her mind much like fluffy sheep prancing in a field, just waiting to be counted. Her wings at this point had relaxed, and she was staring absently and glumly into the void of nothingness, losing it all to her mind. The romp of the hall was soon dulled away, and all she could hear was silence. She had almost fallen asleep, until she was interrupted from her almost-slumber.
𝓑efore her was now a voluptuous, curvaceous Sheep Faunus whom was entirely unfamiliar to Lunestra in entirety. Lunestra noted her veneer as concerned and also confused, and perhaps maybe a little apprehensive about approaching Lunestra altogether. Squinting, Lunestra seemed incensed at this point, but she wasn't. In fact, she was rather calm now. Serene. Everything was as it should be, nothing was going awry. Perhaps she'll give it at hand at socializing.
𝓙ust this once.
"𝓘'm doing well," Is all she mustered up, but it came out coolly and taut, with nothing attached. That was all Lunestra offered as a reply, but her body language wasn't dismissing Lavender's existence in any way.
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Cyberweasel89
xLulie
Eddy_Soul5
Narxfang
Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 2:55 pm
Feeling my way through the darkness Guided by a beating heart I can't tell where the journey will end But I know where to start They tell me I'm too young to understand They say I'm caught up in a dream Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes Well that's fine by me
Level 0 Support First Year Deer Faunus
Donnelly Erlking
Colors.
A sea of clouds and flowers...
A windmill in the distance...
He always had dreams like this. He rarely dreamed of more. Perhaps this was just his idea of paradise. Peace and quiet, as far as the eye could see... No one around to be loud and touch him when he didn't want to be touched...
The alarm came all too soon, but he ignored it, trying to squeeze out a few more minutes of shut-eye. Unfortunately, the shower shutting off let him know his sister would be coming, and likely scold him awake if he didn't get up.
He pulled the covers gently off and rubbed at one eye, groaning almost imperceptibly.
He was quite short for a male at five foot two and had a slim, almost girlish figure. His legs were rather smooth and shapely for a male, his hips a bit on the wider side, his waist thin... He was no androgyne, but he probably wouldn't be half bad with the right clothes and a bit of make up. His skin was dark brown, save for some fawn-like markings on his ears and cheeks, akin to freckles. His raven locks were neck-length and messy while his eyes were a curious red color. Growing from the top of his head were two deer-like antlers, proof of his heritage: He was a deer Faunus.
While his sister got dressed, he got up and ambled his way to the shower, taking a fast rinse and brushing his teeth. He shuffled back to his room to find his outfit lying on the bed. The rest of his clothes had been shipped off to Beacon, but his sister Lavender prepared this outfit for him. Besides the obligatory boxers and undershirt, it was composed of black dress shoes, black socks, dark gray slacks, a black belt, a black dress shirt, and a black tie. Of course, being him, he slipped on a dark gray cloak that covered his mouth over the outfit.
He came a bit late to breakfast, where his foster-father Russet was cooking them blueberry pancakes. The deer Faunus ate his plate with disinterest, eating it slowly and only finishing about half of it. He just wasn't all that hungry... But then again, he never was.
Russet showed him and his sister off to the shuttle to Beacon and they made it in time for the opening ceremony. Once at the after party, Donnelly removed what he'd hidden in his cloak: A thick copy of "All Roads," a fantasy novel series. He flipped it open and held it with one hand, reading through it as he walked. He showed no actual reaction to what he was reading, but it was clear that he'd been enraptured in it, since he totally missed the late entrance of the girl named Ridley.
The short deer Faunus bumped right into her, the sudden hault causing him to topple backwards and land on his a**, his book sliding out of his hand to about a foot away. Ow... That hurt.
While people had merely been staring at Ridley due to her late arrival, people outright laughed at Donnelly's impromptu fall. He didn't really mind, though... He just wished they weren't so loud.
Location: Gym Company: Ridley Mood: Disturbed Thinking: "Hope my book is okay..." Wearing:Upscale Casual
I tried carrying the weight of the world But I only have two hands Hope I get the chance to travel the world But I don't have any plans Wish that I could stay forever this young Not afraid to close my eyes Life's a game made for everyone And love is the prize
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Golden orbs peered around the large room, glancing at the different groups of students that had pooled together, the ones that had isolated themselves on their own, along the refreshment table, taking it all in through the strands of chestnut hair that was still masking her face. She kept her face hidden, gaze partially dropped, still able to feel the burning tares boring into her. Once again she cursed her uncle for causing her to be late on today, of all days. So much for first impressions or looking even the slightest bit classy. She might as well just throw that all out the window. Then again, she supposed she probably would have done something to ruin all of that on her own eventually and just standing her like a bumbling fool wasn't exactly helping her situation. Good job, Ridley. You're bloody brilliant. She thought to herself, her usual sarcastic tone taking on a bitter edge.
After several moments of just standing there, she let out a huff of air, ready to face the crowd and hopefully go and do something that made her look significantly less stupid. She figured it was safe now, her cheeks didn't feel nearly as hot, so she lifted her head, reaching up to tuck the dark strands behind her ear with a pale hand. There wasn't much time for her to even thing about mingling with any of the other students. Not before a sudden force came hurling into her. She was knocked backwards several inches, arms flailing out at her side to try and regain her footing. Luckily for both her and the unfortunate soul that had accidentally bumped into her, she was usually pretty steady on her feet. That was really the last thing she needed. She had already embarrassed herself with her little entrance... She didn't need to topple over on top of some one else too.
The girl shook her head lightly to clear it, dark locks of hair tumbling about her shoulders. There was chorus of laughter that broke out around them, but this time the attention of the crowd wasn't focused so much on her as it was the deer Faunus he had fallen just in front of her. She blinked once, her golden gaze flicking between him and his book that had slid across the floor a ways. He didn't seem angry or upset, which was good. He didn't even seem to care that there were people laughing at him. If anything, he just looked disinterested, bored even. Ridley was a bit relieved for that. She really didn't want to have to cause a scene. Or, better phrased, cause a bigger scene. Realizing she had been quiet a moment too long, she reached down and picked up his book in one hand before offering her other hand out to him to help him up. "Careful there. You wouldn't want to hurt yourself before the real fun even starts." She teased, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.
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⊰where⊱Beacon Academy - The Gym ⊰with⊱Donnelly - Other Students ⊰ooc⊱... ⊰Outfits⊱This
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Aurtrox smiled at the boy's response. He was smart not to take the bait. Of course he wasn't related to the famed legend of old. Most young adults would have been convinced by his story in a heartbeat due to Aurtrox's position, eloquence, and their own ego. This one knew not to trust anything but his own thoughts."Cecil. You've passed. I'm happy to have such a student like you in this class. I have high hopes for you. Make sure to work not just on your studies, but the understanding of your teammates though as it is vitally important for your survival."Aurtrox gave the boy a last nod before heading to the buffet where he picked out only the most delicate and beautiful leaves from the salad bowls. He was vegan. Most didn't know that. He also ate like a bird. Pun intended. After he had passed through the entire buffet he had only a few select pieces of greenery on his plate. He never ate enough. It left him weak some days, but his obsession wouldn't let him eat anything else. He talked to a few students in the buffet line, congratulating them on making it to beacon and reassuring them that it would be a good year indeed. After he had exited the line he turned around to spot a place to eat. Several people were hovering just by him. They planned to follow him and sit next to him wherever he ended at. This is why he hated parties. It was like a stalker-fest. They always asked the boring questions too. He decided that he would eat outside where it was a bit colder. Maybe less people would follow. He first made his way through the crowds to check up on his sister again, even if just from a distance. She sat there brooding it appeared. He shook his head with a smile on his face. Though he did see a girl talking to him. A girl who looked like her bottom half was nude. This was definitely a time to take his leave, but he kept his gaze on his sister just long enough for her to feel it. If she would look she'd see him wink at her, otherwise he would continue on. He turned around to head outside but then spotted what appeared to be an adorable little turnip. His stomach growled. He was so hungry that almost anything green would appear to be edible to him. He approached the little turnip to find out it was actually a student. A very distracted student at that. They seemed to be thinking about something deeply. Her name was Lunia if his memory served him right. He walked up to her at the buffet as she poured some drinks."Lunia. I believe you are pouring the wrong substance into your cups... That particular liquid is dressing for one's salad."He pointed to the sign under the bowl. It read 'Italian Salad Dressing.'"I mean, if you like that sort of thing, I won't judge, but I doubt its healthy in large quantities."He positioned himself in front of her cups and the crowd ever so slightly. It did this casually so that the crowd wouldn't see her mistake, and he did it so slyly that nobody would likely notice."May I ask what is on your mind?"
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Cecil raised an eyebrow as the man spoke of passing a test, he wasn't aware of this being a test before the man walked away giving him some advice. "Very well Sire, I will make sure the team I am in works well." He soon turned around and began to make his way towards the white haired Faunus as he tilted his head. "Greetings Mr. Cat." He stated bluntly, referencing the Faunus' ears. "You seem familiar.... did you attend Signal Academy before coming here?"
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Semblance: Inactive || Weapon: Reiterpallasch(Sheathed at his left hip) || Currently Holding: Legends of the Huntsman Post Count: 9 || Missions Done: 0 || Current Mission: N/A [Cold Blooded Defender]
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 9:22 pm
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Ivory was messing with his tail when a human walked up to him. His ears went to alert, as his eyes darted around. Surely there was another feline faunus around. Nope, nope, it was only him. He almost made a panicked sound. His tail was sticking up. He was asking if he went to Signal.
"I went to Signal..." His voice was low, and very shy. He was feeling very stressed out at the moment. He just wanted to lay in a bed, not be at a party...
Cecil heard his response as he closed his eyes, nodding his head a bit before he had a small smile on his face. "I remember you them. Ivory Maguire... I attended some of your classes with you." He soon held out a hand. "It's me, Cecil Roydon." He reintroduced himself, the exact same way they met, at a unnecessary party with both of them not having people to talk to.
α в ¢ ∂ є ƒ g н ι נ к ℓ м η σ ρ q я ѕ т υ ν ω χ у
Semblance: Inactive || Weapon: Reiterpallasch(Sheathed at his left hip) || Currently Holding: Legends of the Huntsman Post Count: 9 || Missions Done: 0 || Current Mission: N/A [Cold Blooded Defender]
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2018 11:12 pm
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Ivory looked at the man for a moment or two, he was still messing with his tail. He sort of remembered him, but it was only vaguely. He looked around. At this point, there was no escape from the situation. He just wanted to go and lay down at this point. His ears were flattened against his head. "I'm sorry, I don't really remember you..." His voice was still very small, and it was very clear that he wasn't feeling up to being here.
Cecil sighed a bit as Ivory seemed more and more focused on going elsewhere before he nodded his head. "I understand Ivory... I wasn't too memorable anyways... rarely talked to anyone. But I couldn't forget such fluffy ears." He told him before looking around as he backed up a tad. "I do not think they will assign Dorms until we are in teams."
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Youroka Kage
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Ivory just looked around. If they didn't have dorms, then where were they going to sleep? His head tilted to the side, and his ears were flat. He didn't know what was going to happen. Cecil must know where they were sleeping, right? "Where are we sleeping then?"His voice was still low, his tail was starting to poof up. He had to get out of this crowded place. Otherwise things would be bad.
"That is a very good question, hopefully the teams will be announced later.... if not then we'll just have to play find a room and share." Cecil commented as his smile faded, seeing that Ivory was getting more worried. He looked down and soon said, "A Twinpistol sword?" He asked, inquiring about Ivory's weapon of choice.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 4:06 am
NAME >>> Jazz Myers LOCATION >>> Ḅeacộn Âcademy - Ţhe Ĝym COMPANY >>> Lunia, Onyxia, Jessica, Oswald & Other Students EMOTION >>> Happy MISSION >>> None (make friends)
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Jazz found Lunias reaction humorous. Yes. Just like little Miss Aurelia. He paused for a moment wondering what it was about her that reminded him of his sisters quite so much. She is not my sister and I must be sure not to treat her as such. I didn't realise just how much I would miss them all until I saw her. Thank you Miss Lunia for brightening my day. As she went off to pour another drink he began to ponder what the drink on the table was for if she was getting another drink. Perhaps she doesn't enjoy the thought of not being able to get a drink when she wants and so prepares a backup drink incase they run out. She looked as though she was pouring two glasses, looking down at his own he realised that he had finished. Is she? Beside his brother Roux, no one had ever brought anything to him. He was completely ok with this however, as the Aidous had done so much for him already, but seeing Lunia potentially getting him a drink warmed his heart to no end. You have a heart of gold Miss Lunia. Thank you. He whispered to himself.
Looking outside he could see the day had progressed into the night, this caused him to wonder where people were expected to sleep. We weren't given any clear explanation of the sleeping arrangements within this Academy. Perhaps I should ask one of the teachers to elaborate. Looking about he spotted one nearby, the man the headmaster had addressed as Chikara. I suppose now is as good a time as any to make an introduction. Although I have a poor track record thus far. Looking back at Lunia he saw that she had started conversing with headmaster Aurtrox, he wondered if they had any history, most of the noble families did but not all members knew all the other on a personal level. I wanted to say I wouldn't be long, but this should give me enough time to ask and return before she assumes I've left her alone. With goal in mind he set off on his task.
Walking over it was clear his every movement was very precise and well practiced, it bordered on being elegant. He quickly made his way past students, wasting little to no effort in getting past each, his years of service had taught him the tricks of the trade when it came to making his way about a crowded hall, it wouldn't even register to him that his speed in this busy place may seem impressive to others. He didn't need to walk far before he reached Chikara, he began to go through his list of introducory rules as he approached. Smile. Be polite. Ask questions but none to demanding. Make light hearted conversation and when it feels like things are coming to a close, tell them you enjoyed meeting them and make your way. It wasn't that he was forcing himself to do any of these, to him this was just the proper way to meet someone. Smiling he began the conversation. Excuse me, I'm Jazz Myers. I believe the headmaster called you Chikara. It's a pleasure to meet you. He extended a hand as an offer for a handshake.
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‘Too sweet.’ Shui-Lin thought as she looked down at her drink after taking a quiet sip of it. A glass of iced tea lemonade. There was no particular reason to why she had picked this one out of all beverages available at the buffet. It was just within her reach. She could’ve gotten herself a plate of food, but nothing caught her interest. Besides, she wasn’t feeling hungry at all. Her gaze shifted from the glass to other students enjoying themselves with delicious food and good company, surveying them with no specific direction in mind. From where she was leaning against a wall at one side of the room, she could clearly see an incident happened with a faunus boy falling down painfully after bumping into a girl. Then the crowd burst into laughter, finding something amusing in his misfortune. She simply shook her head at the inappropriate behavior of these people before looking away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 7:10 am
Jessica Morrison
Jess watched what happened to Lunia, feeling partly bad for the nervous girl. She wanted to intervene but it seemed the Headmaster had that covered. She did move closer to be able to help if needed. Sadly to her none of the food seemed appetizing to her. She went over to be closer to Jazz, looking at the Headmaster. "She doing alright Jazz?"
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xLulie
narxfang
Eddy _Soul5
Onyxia Morrison
Onyxia looked around for a bit. She saw her sister moving in to socialize with Lunia, Jazz, and the Headmaster. Upon glancing around the room she did find a wall flower, which was more her speed since she wasn’t crowded. Getting up from the bleacher she made her way over to the girl. ”Crowds aren’t your thing?" She adjusted her mask a bit, putting her back to the wall. "Onyxia Morrison by the way. It looks like a good turn out of students."
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”Crowds aren’t your thing?"
Those golden brown orbs slid to the side where the formerly empty spot was now taken by a woman whose face was hidden by a uniquely designed white mask with only one eye visible for others to see its color. The white-headed appeared to be taller than her by several inches and stood out more than anyone else in the room by wearing a fully armed uniform with two shotguns on her hip. She seemed to be a person, just like her, who showed no care for opinion of the mass towards herself. If there was anyone whose existence was a living definition of social butterfly, it would definitely not be this person. If that’s the case, then what’s with the sudden interest in striking a conversation with her? ‘Cause she was alone? Or was it boredom that pushed her to her way? “No, just like they aren’t yours too, I assume?” Speaking in her usual emotionless tone, Shui-Lin watched her from the corner of her eyes. Simply observing.
"Onyxia Morrison by the way. It looks like a good turn out of students." Shui-Lin gave a quick glance at many different groups of students mingling together before replying,
“...That certainly seems to be the case. And they all appear to have their excitement rise even higher over the news of upcoming freshmen ball. Some already start planning on what to wear. Are you perhaps a student of this class too?" She then turned slightly to the side and looked at her. "The name's Shui-Lin. I assume you prefer to be called by Onyxia? Or is it Morrison?"
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