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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:09 pm
Registration Office.
When you enter the school, passing through the gates, the first thing you'll see is the registration office. It's a large front desk with at least two people sitting behind at all times, sometimes more, in an attempt not to hold up anyone. Because lines are no fun, right?
Here you check in by showing your acceptance letter, and get yourself an ID card in return. Also, there are maps of the campus, and off campus, so you can more easily find your way around.
People at the Desk;
Lulu: A twenty year old with flowing ebony locks that reach her lower back, settling against her cream white skin and soft blue eyes perfectly. She's the more upbeat and spunky of the office workers.
Umi: Umi is a short and quiet worker with a smile always hung on her face. Being part water nymph, she has flowing blue hair and glass like, winter blue eyes. A little younger than Lulu.
Grant: Grant is a recently graduated student of Ria who now works for the school. He's the "hott" worker as some would say, being extremely athletic. His spiky brown hair and amber eyes too, are pleasing.
Valencia: A old sage that found the new Ria, she offers her knowledge as a office worker and a magic tutor. With the old age, she has a cranky and very large temper, don't piss her off!
Marcus: A man of about twenty-five years of age, with short red hair and crimson eyes. He's scarcely ever around so, no need to worry.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:19 pm
 Evan looked up ahead and laughed "this place is great" he held in his hands a piece of paper, his key to getting in. He walked into the registration office and handed the paper over to a short woman, the name tag said "Umi". He took his ID and smiled, his master was right about this place, Evan could smell evil on the wind, but then again, he was down wind of himself. He left the office and made his way over to the Mattus Library.
Where foxes dance, where foxes sing,
The white fox rules them all,
The black fox is their king
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 4:42 pm
Ray looked up at the gates. "This looks like it's the place, Jak." She looked back at her brother who was lagging behind her. He could only smile and look up at the gate. "Geeze think they could have gone anymore ornate with these thing?" he laughed lightly at the annoyance on his sister's face. " Just get in here!"Ray had open the doors while Graves had been talking. He just walked in and went over to Lulu. "Uh, why...." Ray asked herself following after her brother and walked up to Valencia. She bowed slightly and handed Valencia her note. She was given her ID and thanked the lady for her time. Graves on the other hand had been chatting up Lulu. Lulu gave him, his ID a few minutes ago. "so what you say to..." "thank you, we have to go." Ray grabbed Graves' ear and pulled him off out the door to the campus. "why do you do that to me?" "Because you we're going to ask her to share a grave with you.....that's why." Graves blinked a couple times. "how'd you know that's what i was going to say!?" Ray just rolled her eyes at him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 4:00 pm
Nicole nervously walked into the Registration Office. She knew she shouldn't be so nervous, but this was her first time without Sam. He had left her last year. Deep in her heart she knew this year would be different. Much different.
These thoughts filled her mind as she approached the desk. Valencia was the only one availible. She gave Nicole the creeps. It wasn't just that Valencia was old, it was that she hated Sam and seemed to carry the same affection for Nicole. She took a gulp before politely showing the old Mage her letter. Valencia looked it over and handed it back to Nicole. She then studied Nicole with great intensity before handing over the ID.
Nicole then proceeded up to the dorms.
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Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 8:48 pm
 As he passed through the gates he looked down at his letter of acceptance. " looks like this is the place, mitomi high school" he smiled slightly as he read the letter again. he was surprised he had got in to such a school. he walked into the registration office and a little mous climbed from his pocket onto his shoulder " Hey malzaharin why do we have to register to get into a school? " the little mouse watched as he handed Umi his acceptance letter " well its to make sure no one that isnt accepted can get in.....sorta why do you ask Saiyo?" he looked to his mouse friend as Umi registered him " just wondering is all, hey do you sense all the auras around the school? some seem rather deadly. " Umi handed malzaharin his id card and he headed off to the library " well it might be the school itself lets go read up on the schools history"
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 10:22 pm
 Justin looked up at the school and then down at the piece of paper in his hand "this must be the place" He handed the letter over to Umi and smiled."Kill her, come on buddy just this one, she looks tasty", he walked out of earshot and started to talk to himself, to others he looked like a crazy. "Damn it, why do you keep butting in" Justin was getting sick of Wrath clouding up his mind with such things "can't you keep to yourself for one day".Wrath just laughed "come on, I know you like it, just give in, taste a little anger, fill this world with fear, please" wrath begged. "No now, be quiet" Justin headed up towards the courtyard, trying to push Wrath out of his head for a bit. He knew this was just the start, Wrath will keep on playing with his mind, "why in the world did I pick up that darn dagger" he sighed and went onwards.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:55 am
Ronin walked into the school. 'Wow, what a dump. this place is suppose to help you?' Greed laughed at the idea. Ronin ignored his other and walked up to Grant. 'Ah, of course the man! it always the man.....you queer...' Ronin didn't appreciate the offensive word but continued with getting his I.D. He thanked the man and walked out. "You know it not nice to talk to people like that. Maybe if you give up your control i might consider it." Ronin smirked at the growl them emulated from his other in his head. That always got his goat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 8:18 pm
 ☯☯ Kayakami looked up at the gateways of the school, her soft, red eyes taking in everything.
So this was where she was to stay from now on... of course, Kaya had not welcomed too much the feeling that she would be around so many other people...
" Just keep calm, remember that you have me with you in case something goes wrong," the words of Kanakami echoed in her mind, and the lupine halfling girl slowly began to ease up.
" Thank you, Kana-onee-chan~" she said softly, making sure to keep her voice low, if people heard her talking to herself, they'd think she was crazy.
Looking at the acceptance letter in her hand, Kaya took a deep breath, and stepped inside the gates of the school.
Of course, the first thing she saw was the desk, with about four or five different people standing behind it, taking acceptance letters and passing out IDs.
Kaya's eyes looked from one person to the next, a shiver running down her spine as she struggled to choose which person to go to.
They lit on a young-ish looking black-haired woman, with glowing white skin, and really lovely looking blue eyes, she seemed to be the most friendly of the bunch.
Kaya quickly made her way over to her, glimpsing at her nametag, which read out 'Lulu.'
The young woman's kind eyes met the girl's as she approached, and a smile stretched across her lips.
Wordlessly, the lupine girl handed her acceptance letter to Lulu, saying a soft 'thank you' when she received her ID in return.
Tucking the card into the slot of her obi around the white kimono she wore, she looked over at a map of the campus, the areas on and off the grounds, and decided she'd pick a place where she can enjoy a bit of solitude.
Her finger pointed towards a place to the northeast on campus, labeled courtyard and pond.
A smile came to her face, it sounded like a good place to just relax and get used to the crowded atmosphere.
Turning, she walked off towards the courtyard and pond, the bell on the bow part of her obi jingling as she walked. ☯☯
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Darkie Ramirez Werepyre Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 1:08 pm
Shina looked ahead and smiled, for she had finely made it. She put her sword on her shoulder and walked up to the registration office. Shina looked at Lulu and looked her over "hope to see you again" she said blowing a kiss to her and walked out. "This place is already turning out great, I can't wait to meet some of the students" She started to walk towards the music hall, and with a delightful smile on her face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 2:19 pm
 Stepping foot upon the campus of Mitomi High, Lynnette was directed to the registration office. Her steps were soft leather soles belonging to her sandals slapping against the tiles as she stepped inside golden eyes trained on the young man working the counter. "Excuse me," Lynn dug into her shoulder bag bringing out the parchment with her letter of acceptance to present to Grant. "Is there anything else you need? One of the students told me to bring this to you to receive my ID card." Lynnette smiled at his dismissal waiting as he sorted through a stack of ID cards and paperwork. Her hand glinted as the light caught onto a blue topaz ring that wrapped around her fourth finger of her right hand. Overall the display of wealth was understated and simple. The gold twined around her finger like a small vine, topaz wrapped inside of the gold. It matched the light blue of her high waisted skirt falling to mid-thigh, a black tank top tucked underneath hidden mostly by the white cardigan she wore to protect her skin from the harsh sunlight.
Lynn glanced upwards quickly as her thoughts were interrupted by a light cough. "Here you are Lynnette, welcome to Mitomi High." Grant presented her with her ID card which she slipped into her purse without a second thought nodding in acknowledgement. "Thank you," she stepped away from the counter to head outside again heading towards the courtyard to take a look around the campus before she would need to head to the dorms to get settled in.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 2:12 pm
  𝔐𝔞𝔵𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔦 𝔐𝔞𝔯ӄ𝔬
{{Enter from Courtyard...}}
Remaining behind his guide, Maxwell shrugged and shook his head, his expression somewhere between apologetic and condescending. "Relax, ma'am, just havin' a little fun. You gotta try to enjoy what you're doing, otherwise you'll never invite any beneficial opportunities. They'll all be too afraid that you're gonna reprimand them for showing up unannounced. And as far as the smoking goes, don't worry so much. I have no intention of making your lovely campus into an ashtray - hence why I bothered to ask about a suitable alternate location in the first place."
Reaching into his pocket, the man removed a lighter and placed it between his middle and index finger, proceeding to flick it up into the air and catch it repeatedly as he walked. "So, combat and gardening? An interesting combination. I could always use the sparring practice, so I'll likely look into that. What've you got available in the way of the Study of Cosmologies, or Multiplanar Conjunction? 'Cause I've been trying to find more ways to travel for some time, but every resource I've explored was either theoretical bupkis or overzealous prattle. The closest I found was with that research group from the desert, and most of them were likely tripping balls." With a brief show of expertise, Maxwell flicked his lighter higher than he had been, leaned over, used his thumb to hold his pocket open, and caught the device seamlessly within. "And about these others from different dimensions...do you happen to know where in particular they're from? Because if any hail from the Prison Depths of Carceri or any of the odd-numbered layers of the Endless Abyss, they probably won't be happy to see me..."
〝In a society that has abolished all adventure...〞 〝...the only adventure left is to abolish that society.〞
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:45 pm
 Jennifer Flemings “Botamorphist” GAH! Bloody men!! Maxwell asked too many questions, that much was obvious. She wasn't sure if she should let him off with it or not either! Jen knew he had only just arrived, but... Why everything at once?! " Sparring is aloud on campus, preferably in the training halls, or in my class under instruction. As for the rest of your questions... I don't know Teachers change all the time here, and so do the students."Jen answered frankly and continued walking towards the office desk. There was a man standing behind it, a fairly young man. Grant seemed to be on duty. He was looking over various papers, shuffling them around the large solid looking counter meaningfully, as if he shuffled them enough some sort of epiphany would happen and he'd discover the meaning of his breakfast this morning... " Grant..." She said calmly, failing to get his attention. " Graaant..." Jen repeated herself trailing his name out in a shifting tone of annoyance. It still didn't work. " GRANT!!" Jen shouted over the work top at full force. " AHH! Jesus Miss Flemings! I didn't even see you there... How can I help you?" Grant shouted in surprise towards the head and shoulders that barely made it above the tall counter. Yes Jennifer was small... but not THAT small, and Grant sure as hell wasn't deaf! " .... This happens once more... And... No, I wouldn't report you to Valencia... I'd just kick your a** myself! Now. I have a man here who wants to join up as a student... Think you can manage to do that Grant? Not too tired are you?..." Jen snapped back at him over the barrier keeping her from whacking him one. " Ohhh, physical time with you Miss? Now don't you be teasing me, it's not professional, haha!" Grant smirked back and gave Jennifer a wink... Jen's eyes pierced back at him, going to shatter his dreams with a sharp answer, she just stood there, before waving her hand at the sporty male and turning her back to him. She couldn't be bothered, he would probably win anyway... Compliments were probably her weak point, and her other weak point was smart-a** reactions like Grants, taking her insults and threats and twisting them. Violence was her only card left after that, and inside the school could get messy... " Right then. You name man, and where'd you come from." Grant said upwards to Maxwell. Clearly he knew Jennifer was there... Maxwell was too huge NOT to notice!
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 5:08 pm
𝔐𝔞𝔵𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔦 𝔐𝔞𝔯ӄ𝔬
The rambunctious attitude of this woman was one of the most entertaining Maxwell had encountered during his time in this plane, second only to the sassy raver girl with purple hair he'd met a year or two back. And Jen could almost definitely tear that girl...what was her name, Chell or some such...apart, so the point went to Miss Flemings. Turning to the man now addressing him, Maxwell leaned down and nodded. "Aye, let's see here. Name's Maxwell di Marko, and I'm...well, seriously, where am I not from? I suppose, if we wanna trace it back to my furthest origins, then I'm from a small pocket dimension known as the Clockwork Ouroboros, directly overlapped by the Plane of Primal Fire and the Plane of Primal Earth, commissioned and supervised by the Nine Ascending Tenets."
After pausing to ponder this answer, he added, "In a more immediate sense, though, just put Aku Inc. Headquarters. I probably have the number for their main desk somewhere, if you need a reference." As he remained in his leaning stance, Maxwell rested an elbow on the counter, waiting for a response from the other man, in case more information was needed. He was really becoming excited about this - he'd been involved in social interaction, of course, but there were few things that compared to the teamwork and comradery involved in a school atmosphere. This proved to be a most engaging personal project.
〝In a society that has abolished all adventure...〞 〝...the only adventure left is to abolish that society.〞
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:16 pm
Jennifer Flemings “Botamorphist” Grant just wrote down everything Maxwell said word for word, in a school where pupils could literally be from anywhere it was the most efficient way to do things. " Reference? HA! God no. If we asked everyone that came here for a reference there would hardly be any students! Haha! Right then... I suppose that makes you a student then. Here's your room key, aaaand, here's a pamphlet of information regarding rules, dos and donts, classes, other stuff..." Grant said quickly handing Maxwell a bundle of papers and a key. But then Grant just stopped, and stared at the desk for a few seconds. Clearly he was thinking in case he'd forgotten something. " Nope~! That's it.So, any problems... And by that I mean problems that you absolutely can't deal with yourself, come and get someone here, they'll deal with it accordingly. I take it I can leave you in the capable hands of Miss Flemings here now then?" Grant added after his pause, shooting a smirk over towards Jen as she glared at the wall to keep herself from throttling the young receptionist. She gave a sigh as she heard her name... "
((Figured training halls would be a good bet. We could maybe shadow in on the Mariya/Tenshi fight))
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 12:26 pm
𝔐𝔞𝔵𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔡𝔦 𝔐𝔞𝔯ӄ𝔬
Maxwell surpressed a chuckle as he tucked the collection of papers under his arm, turning and shrugging at the man called Grant as if to say, 'Hey, good try though'. Swiveling on his heels back to where Jen was, he took off behind her with a light bounce in his step. The fact that his point of origin didn't so much as phase these people was most promising to him - the students and staff here must really be something entirely other. The prospect of meeting some fellow Outsiders was becoming more and more tantalizing.
"A thousand thanks for the help, mademoiselle." he said to Jen as they made their egress to the training halls, taking the key he'd received, placing it between his middle and index finger and flicking it up as he had been doing with his lighter before. "A shame I've little I can offer to return the favor."
〝In a society that has abolished all adventure...〞 〝...the only adventure left is to abolish that society.〞 {{Sounds good to me.}}
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