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 Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 2:14 pm
Veenesten Academy is a two sector school. It is a school that ranges from middle school (6th-9th) to high school (10th-12th) to college.
The first sector is a Fighting Academy. Basically they study how to fight. Each Student will have a general class were they learn different styles, but each student will choose their weapon(there will be a list).
The second sector is a General Studies Academy. Basically like a normal school. Each are taking the normal classes of other academies and schools.
There is a dormitory. It is for all students who request a room. For what ever reason.
Regardless of their studies, these students do see each other, usually at the dorm. But usually stick to the own people in there sector. But some do branch and make friends in both sectors.
There are uniforms, but not heavily in forced. Students are aloud to wear the uniform how they like. FA wear black, and GA wear white
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 2:15 pm
Profiles- send to Delfine Cartalin, Subject: academy relm
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Username:
Name:
Age:
Grade:
GA or FA:
Room #:
Appearance:[/color][/size]
Username: Delfine Cartalin
Name: Crin Shadowalker
Age: 17
Grade: 11th
GA or FA: GA
Room #: 310
Appearance:
 Username: Light Iori Name: Suzaku Kururugi Age: 16 Grade: 10th GA or FA: FA Room #: 309 Appearance:  Username: The Last Avenger Name: Chase Myles Age: 17 Grade: 11th GA or FA: FA Room #: 310 Appearance:  Username:vader-lifer14 Name:Alex Tyson Age: 18 Grade:12th GA or FA: FA Room #:311 Appearance: 
Username: the puppet master toshi
Name: Anastasia Walker
Age: 16
Grade: 11th
GA or FA: FA
Room #: 13
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:38 pm
Crin had just transferred into this strange school today. Already half-way through the semester. Her father had to relocate again. This was her fourth school in this school year. It was two schools, one campus, one principal, two staffs, two curriculum. She registered herself as a general student. She wasn't interested in fighting. Her father did it for a living. She would pass! She was waiting for whomever the principal called to show her around. He said her suitcases and uniforms were already in her room, 310. He said he had called someone from the other academy to give her diversity.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:50 pm
Chase walked into the room with a stealthy silence, and a stone face. "Are you Crin?" He asked simply. He was dressed in the black uniform from the fighting academy, and was clearly one of the top students. Chase had studied at this school for years, and knew both sectors well.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:06 pm
Crin still had her black aviators on. Her extremely long emerald green hair was pulled tight into a pony tail. A few slightly shorter strands were hanging down in the front. Her black v-neck top was well fitted over her torso. Low-cut dark-wash jeans sat on her hip bones, just touched by her shirt, hugged her bottom and thighs, just to over her Vans.
Hearing her name called she tilted her head to see where the voice had came from. "Yes. Who wants to know?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:19 pm
Chase extended his hand politely, though his face still showed no emotion at all. "Chase Myles. I'm your escort and roommate." He informed her. "I've been asked to show you around the school. First, lets get everything to the room. Shall I carry your bags for you?" He said. He was very courteous, but his expressions seemed almost dead. It was a strange thing to act so kindly yet sound and look so serious.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:29 pm
Crin looked at him through her dark aviator sunglasses. "The principal said it was already in my room and the uniforms were on my bed. And isn't it illegal for a girl and boy to share a room?" She stayed in the plastic chair in the office. The secretary looked up and told her to get out. She sighed and stood up. She was kind of tall, at least for a girl, at five foot nine.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:37 pm
Chase shrugged at her comment about her bags. "That makes things much easier. Let's head there first, so you will get to know your room. And no, a coed room is not illegal. It's not uncommon here. You'll have to get used to it. there's not a whole lot of privacy." He told her, dropping his hand. She didn't seem interested in being very polite to him at the moment, so he wouldn't pursue it like a fool. "Shall we go, Miss Shadowalker?" he asked, waving a hand towards the door.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:47 pm
Crin spoke softly. "Lead the way Chase. If we're sharing a room you might as well call me Crin. Besides, I had my last name." She left the office, and stood outside and waited for him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:51 pm
Chase nodded. "Of course. My apologies, Crin." he said, leaving the office behind her. "Now, please follow me, and don't stray. it's easy to get lost here..." He informed her and he turned and hallway, heading towards the dorms.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:06 pm
Crin followed him. They had to walk through the fight academy. Because she saw a lot of people in black uniforms. She felt like people were whistling but she wasn't really paying attention. Just following Chase.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:11 pm
As they walked, many people jeered and whistled at Crin, but silenced almost immediately when they saw Chase with them. He was well known within every grade, and even within the academic classes. They turned down a few hallways, and soon came to a room labeled 310. Chase opened the door and held it for Crin. "After you." He said politely, in that same, stone voice.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:21 pm
Crin waked into the dorm room. She lifted her aviators up off her eyes and onto her head. Dark forest green eyes took in the room. Two beds, two standing drawers, door to a bathroom, two desks and a window in between the two beds. "Wow."
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:28 pm
Chase shrugged as he closed the door behind them. "it's really not much, but it's a home." He said, laying down on his bed. "Go ahead and do what you need to do to personalize this place for you. We can do the tour later. I doubt you want to jump right into interviews and such..." He told her. "In here, if it's left out in the open, you can mess with it all you want..." he told her. The rule really didn't make much sense, seeing as nothing was out, but Chase occasionally left some things of lesser importance out, and he was telling her now he would not get mad if he caught her messing it it if he left it out.
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