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 Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 4:33 pm
Kouseitani no En is your average city with peaceful surroundings, but the peace is about to change. Some rather gifted students have begun to transfer to the school, including demons, and other races.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 4:35 pm
Races
The Jherron are, and for quite some time have been, a simple and peaceful people that seclude themselves from the rest of the world. Their homelands are in the mountains dividing the Eurasian continent. All of them have the features caucasian humans would have, but all of them have dark hair and dark eyes, usually from brown to black, and can generally be told apart by the fact that their citizenship is granted by the sword or swords they wear on their waist, or on their back.
The Rukaiin are not often seen on Earth, and this is because they do not often desire to be seen. Their features are unmistakable, their hair is stark white to soft yellow-white, skin the shades of gray that metal might have, and their eyes completely black. Little is known about their society...
Demons: Come from a variety of nations from secretive demon kingdoms which are often hidden. These demons tend to have traits of the animal they are a demon of. Sadly demons tend to be overly emotional, and rather rude at times. They vary in appearance but have all the strengths that they are rumored to have.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 5:09 pm
Geren Wilss stood in his forge, looking through his unfinished works, and wondering which ones he would be working on today, when he looked at a clock on the shelf and realized what time it was. "Blast... the end of the summer means I'm going to have to wait until after school to get this stuff done."
He grumbled as he walked back to the shinto shrine in which he lived, and his wife Rana opened the door, holding what appeared to be a backpack. "Here, Geren, take this for school, it will help you carry your books."
He looked at her, then at the backpack, then back at Rana. "Thanks?" He said, as he tried to put the backpack on over the swords strapped across his back already, then after a moment of fumbling, he said "You know what... I think I'll just carry it in my hand." He said, as he walked off to school, hoping he wouldn't be late for the first day, considering he wasn't just a student, he was also a teacher.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 5:11 pm
A trio of fox demons walk into the high school slowly. Each of them looked like possible trouble makers, but every school has them. Most likely these were the first demons to attend the school, many more would eventually come.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 10:00 pm
Hermisia pedaled furiously down the street, hoping against hope that she wouldn't be late. Her wispy blue hair danced in the wind as she wooshed by. Green eyes sparkled at the promice of a new school and new adventures, if only she would get there in time. She wore a lopsided smirk that hinted at her true nature; good-natured, clever, but in the end, all about fun.
She hadn't apriciated quite how long she would need to get ready in the morning and hadn't left herself enought time to set her apearance just right. But even in such a time crunch she had done a fairly decnet job. Aside from the small patch of azure scales seated in the small of her back she looked just about human.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 10:03 pm
gash wakes up within the confinds of his room , a messy place books and clothes all over the floor, the alarm clock was buzzing that annoying sound but hed hit the snooze button too many times only to see that he only has 15 mins to get ready and be on time. " crap im gonna be late and its only the first the day" he said as he rushed geting clothed and burting out the front running to school (( a part of his training fyi ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 12:55 pm
After eating breakfast, Moo left her apartment and made her way towards school. She was nervous, it being her first day and all...
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 1:09 pm
Jareth found his locker and removed his long coat stuffing it into the locker his fox ears twitched some trying to get used to the new surroundings.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 7:49 pm
gash runs down the side walk avoiding not to bump into any ppl along the way while tring to eat breakfast, a cold pop tart, he then looks at his watch only that seven minutes are left before being late. gash didnt even have his hair combed , he merely put a head band on.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 9:17 pm
He arrived in just enough time to hear the bell ring, but luckily for him his first class was today was art, and he could be late for that. He sighed, no knowing what to expect from this new year. He did, however, know that his friends would be returning from home soon, surprised that they had missed the first day. "Those Aens are never on time..."
He picked up his pencil and paper and got to work...
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 9:38 pm
Autumn Dallis was attending the art class, she had been in the process of working on a master piece.
"A dab more and it will be complete...."
She added a finishing touch, dipicting her brother being glomped to death by a fox demoness.
".....Heh heh..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 9:47 pm
Geren leaned over in his seat as he was sketching, looking over Autumn's shoulder. "Oh, what's this?" He examined the painting closely. "I'm surprised you got such an anime-esque quality to a cryllique painting..."
His own artwork appeared to be his own depiction of some historical event that few in the room would have known about, a man with a long, curved sword sat astride a wolf, riding toward a caped man with a skull-helm and a bladed staff, an army behind each...
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 9:58 pm
She giggled and glanced back at Geren.
"Thats something that happens often between my brother and his betrothed...its funny when you see it..."
Autumn glanced at Geren's painting.
"The wolf reminds me of the Demon God Librantos....very interesting...."
Across the room a young man with a tattered coat, this was Irvine Barzahd an exorcist from some hidden city.
"Whaddaya mean I cannot draw the graphic death of a fallen angel!? You're censoring me! Into the bottle!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 10:04 pm
He sighs. "Irvine never lets up, does he?"
Meanwhile, at the door, arriving fashionably late, the six Aen brothers walked in, their Jherron trade-marked weapons in their usual places... of course, Denzel Taen had to check his at the door because it was even longer than he was tall.
Paulzed Raen, the eldest, seems ever-possessed of a quick-acting (if not quick-thinking) nature... always the type to say 'Never try this at home' Just before he does something...
Denzel Taen, the second oldest, seemed to make up for Paulzed's lack of maturity. Tall and wide-framed, he was practically a Jherron wall... and that about describes him, since he can't feel pain, he could be treated as a wall...
The twins, Jonzen Baen and Jorzek Zaen... shake a magic 8-ball, it'll say 'Ask again later'.
Timzet Kaen, who before coming to Japan was an avid scholar... now an avid manga otaku.
Taezer Yaen... wait... where's my wallet!? Damnit! This Narrator job doesn't pay enough for this, I'm out of here!
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2004 10:19 pm
Outside the Art class, Jareth was running franticly to get to his horrid math class.
"Wahhhhhhhh!!!"
He stumbles about trying to keep his stuff together.
Back in the class room, Autumn takes another Canvas.
"Uh oh we need another art teacher....cause Irvine used the bottle of Torment..."
Autumn quickly dabbed down the back ground and used her wind elementa to dry the paint. She then began to paint a little winged wolf pup, sleeping in a little pet bed.
"Hmmmm what to do..."
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