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 Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2012 7:03 pm
☆ ☆ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☆ ☆ NOAH WHITE yum_strawberry Tree. Tree. Another tree. As soon as the car had drifted down a hidden street from the busy highway, there was nothing but trees and deer attempting to jump out and scare the living diarrhea out of you. Noah had warned them to move away and watch for the speeding car that was going a little too fast. Noah glared at the driver, his hands cuffed to two armrests. He was straining before, but he had stopped after about 25 miles of looking at nothing, and getting nowhere from the struggling.
The headrest slightly blocking his way, Noah looked at the huge building coming into view and, with half-lidded eyes, blew a red curl from his face. That's what he hated the most about his hair. It was bright red and curly like a yarn doll's soft head, and when it was humid outside, it would become an Afro. While thinking of his carmine hair, the school came into view and halted to a sudden stop. It caused Noah to hit his head against the hard headrest as more curls fell into his face. Blowing them, flipping his head, and even ducking his head low enough to throw back the ringlets, he tried his hardest to get the annoying hair from his face.
The police unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, slamming his door as if with a nasty attitude. Probably because he had to bring me here, Noah thought and snickered. His quiet laughter stopped when the police opened the door and got keys from his pocket. Unlocking the cuffs, the policeman pulled Noah firmly but gently by the hair. It hurt, but he was grabbing at the roots so there wasn't enough pain to actually bring small tears to Noah's eyes. Stepping and tripping along the way, Noah got out of the car and huffed. He turned toward the school and felt his mouth slightly ajar. The school was huge. Not something that Noah saw everyday.
The policeman got Noah's bags and nodded his head, signaling him to go in. Noah slowly did as he was told and widened his gleaming emeralds. Inside were teenagers and adults. Some were furry, some were normal walking humans. But Noah sensed that the students had something hidden, something trying to shy away from all the other people at the school. Noah felt himself get pushed into the large doors and glared back at the police officer. Walking over to the desk, Noah waited while the his "watcher" asked him for the dorm key and requested for that the board watch me carefully. It's not like I was going to do some crazy s**t, so why stalk me ya know?
Noah turned and was soon at eye level with the officer. Noah was fairly short, but not a midget. He was only fifteen.
"Now you listen to me, and you listen well. I ain't tryin' to be runnin' back and forth between here and the city. You be causin' enough trouble already. Don't cause any here." He pointed a gloved finger. "You got that?"
"Sure old man, lay down the law. It is your job after all." He showed off sharp teeth and grinned at the way the officer grimaced at the name "old man". He gave Noah his bags and keys and on his way to the door turned around to look at the redhead every few moments. Noah smiled at the officer. At times he was overprotective, and at times he was an evil slave driver. He made the teen do unthinkable things and get away with it. It made Noah sick, but he had to live with it and tolerate it. Especially if he wanted shelter.
Walking down the tiled floors, Noah glanced up at the crystalline chandeliers. They shone in the light, rainbows appearing on the walls. Real crystals. I wonder how they'll look in my hands. Noah looked down to hide his smirk. While glancing down, he looked at the name on his keys : Jonquil , Wyvern .
Looking up, he noticed that he had trotted into the Burnar section of the massive manor. "Oh." He had quietly mumbled. Turning around, Noah's sneakers squeaked on the glossy ground.
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Damn, for a school, this place sure has a lot of steps and crap. Noah bent down and placed his hands on his knees, huffing and puffing. He was at his door and was feeling anxious. When people stared at him, he would avert his eyes and glare at the person gawking at him. Shaking his head, more curls fell out of place. Noah was soon thinking of getting a haircut, specifically, his bangs needed to be trimmed. Grabbing the key his jeans pocket, Noah hesitantly put the key into the door and turned it into it's mechanisms, the lock making cracking and ticking noises.
Opening the door, he found that no one was there. Sighing in happiness, he first walked across the creamy carpet to the door on the right. Noah turned the doorknob and peeked inside. There was one bed.
Dropping his things, he went to the door on the left and looked inside that one too. There were two beds. Grimacing, Noah kicked and dragged his things into the one bed room and shut the door. He put his hands in his pockets and stared at the room, small specks of dust fluttering about. He walked over to his bed and flopped down on the soft goodness. He sniffed the blankets and smelled Tide. The blankets were dry and they smelled nice. Getting up, he opened the window and slipped his socks and shoes off. Noah crawled into the bed and covered himself with the blankets. He felt a gust of cold wind go into the room and hit Noah. He smiled into the blankets and drifted to sleep, his red curls tickling his somewhat red nose.
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2012 4:09 pm
 Elysium set her suitcase on the sidewalk beside her as she stopped to look at the piece of paper in her hand. She could barely make out what was scribble onto it. The lady at the housing office had written the name of what was to be her new home on the paper. "That infernal woman's handwriting is simply atrocious!" she muttered to herself. "Highborn? Wyleave? Heathcliff? Is that a 'y' in there? Oh this is ridiculous! What in blazes am I supposed to do?" she stamped her foot and pouted in a most ridiculous fashion before picking up her suitcase and continuing to walk. She reached a large brick building with a sign out front that read Wyvern Dormitories. "I suppose this must be where I am to go. It's the closest I've seen so far to what is scribbled here. I believe I shall give that woman a piece of my mind once I've settled myself in." She pushed open the heavy door and began to look for the room that was listed on her paper. Jonquil, Jonquil...where is this infernal room? continuing to look around, she suddenly spied it. "Here it is." She set her suitcase down and unlocked the door with the key given to her by the housing director. Walking in, she noticed only two beds in the room, one of which was already taken. Stepping back out for a moment, she looked at the namecard on the door. "Two beds and three people. One of whom is...male? Oh, this simply will not do. This is not a proper arrangement for ladies at all!" Glaring and muttering under her breath, she walked into the room and put her suitcase down on the only remaining bed. As she prepared to unpack, she felt a draft of cold air coming into the room. Spying the open window, she walked over and shut it. Returning back to her newly claimed bed, she opened her suitcase and began to unpack.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 6:19 pm
☆ ☆ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☆ ☆ NOAH WHITE yum_strawberry Twisting and turning in his sleep, Noah started to feel hot. Quietly grunting, he sat up and looked around. At first he had questioned where he was and how he got there. But then he remembered. Right, I'm at Fugu Academy or whatever the name of this school is. Pulling the blankets off his body he fixed his pillow so his head lay comfortably on the cushion. But Noah had opened his eyes again when he heard quiet scuffling in the room beside his.
Grunting, he got up and trotted over to the wall, swearing when he had tripped over his bags that he left on the floor earlier. Putting his ear to the wall, he heard angry mumbling and slight movements. Noah smiled a devilish grin. Someone to put torment through. Putting his hand on the door beside him, he was hesitant, asking himself should he venture over the second room or not. What if it was a big monster? One that intimidated Noah to no end. Or maybe a humanoid, like those fox people with the human body but the ears and tail stuck out like a single rose in a field of sunflowers. Scratching his red head, he sucked his teeth. Twisting the doorknob, he went over the now occupied room and rudely opened the door without knocking. He threw his head in and looked around.
Glancing to his left side of the room, he spotted a girl putting her clothes onto the bed. Widening his eyes, he quickly tried to get out of the room and close the door, but instead he closed his head in the door, slamming his neck harshly and creating a red bruise on the middle of his aching nape. He repeatedly cursed colorful words to himself and reopened the door and closed it quickly.
Noah flushed. He had opened the door on a girl. A girl. But it was on accident. Rubbing his neck, he went into the bathroom. He turned on the light and lifted his red curls, angling his head to see the mark. There was a big red mark gazing back at him, blood starting to seep out. Noah grimaced at his mistake and looked in the medicine cabinet for alcohol and bandages. Spotting only toothpaste and other toiletries, he looked in the cupboard under the sink. Sighing in relief, he took out the first aid kit resting on a pile of extra toilet paper.
Going back into his room, he sat at his dresser and looked at the mirror in determination. He grabbed the first aid kit and opened it, now looking at an assortment of bandages and things to heal certain wounds. He took out the alcohol pads and tore one open. Noah put the pad up to his mark and gently rubbed on the spot. He quietly yelped when he hit a sensitive spot. Scowling, he put the bandages onto the contusion and looked at himself in the mirror. His red curls were uneven and his jade eyes were weary. He felt sleepy again.
Though he wanted to crawl back into bed, he instead walked over to his door and went to the girl's room once again. Noah knocked and slowly opened the door.
"S-sorry for me suddenly bursting in earlier. I just assumed there would be another guy here." He didn't look up from the floor. Noah sighed. "Well, see ya, heh." He closed the door and went into his dorm to put on his socks and shoes. Throwing on his wind breaker, he quickly walked out of the dorm without another word.
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2012 11:11 am
Elysium was busy putting her clothes away when she heard a commotion from the other room. "What was that?" she asked herself. She was aware there was another person in the dorm with her but the last she had seen of him, he was asleep in his bed. She dropped the dress she was holding and froze in fear. "Oh, I do so hope that someone hasn't broken into our room. How could that be possible? Surely the gentleman in the other room would have woken up had someone else come in."She began to make her way, hesitantly, towards the door. However, just as she was about to open it, it opened by itself. A flash of wild red hair and a half mumbled apology met her. She jerked her hand back to her side and jumped from the fright of being startled. "I'm sorry? What did you say?" she asked the other person just as he pulled his head out of the door. "What odd people they have in this place" she mumbled to herself. "I think that was the person who I am to live with." She shrugged her shoulders and walked back to her bed and began putting her clothes away again. She could always meet him later when he returned from his errand.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2012 6:32 am
 Though I walk in the darkness, I do not wish for the darkness The key clicked and the door knob rumbled on its old bearings. The door opened and Solomon stepped in. He looked left and right. His thick cloak brushed the walls as he peeked one way and the other. His thick dark robes hid his face deep within. he peeked into the room on the right seeing that the room was full of another person's things, he sighed. He quickly opened the other door, his cloak waving in the sudden rush of air, the slight scent of dead flesh wafted in with him and a sudden feeling surged in the room like a cold dark fear. ".......sweeeeeeeeet heart " He threw back his dark hood and quite suddenly his very sinister look just plain and simply vanished. He had a bright smile and happy eyes. He simply looked like any other happy young man. Though there was the problem to why he had reacted to seeing the girl before him. "I get to bunk in the same room....whoohoo..." The tone of his voice was teasing it was somewhat clear he did not really intend on doing anything inappropriate. But that did not wipe the silly grin off his face. "hello there...I am Solomon..." He extended his gloved hand in a friendly motion.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 12:48 pm
Elysium raised an eyebrow at the stranger who had so rudely came upon her while she was putting her things away. "I beg your pardon sir? I don't believe that one speaks in such a way to lady." She eyed him up and down before continuing. "Though, given your present condition, I don't suspect you to be much of a gentleman." She turned around abruptly and went back to putting her things away. "The other young man had the presence of mind to not be quite so forward with me" Her violet eyes blazed as the curtain on the window behind her caught fire.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2012 11:30 pm
Though I walk in the darkness, I do not wish for the darkness Solomon gave a soft laugh even when he saw the fire. He had forgotten that around here he was not so unique anymore. quickly he raised his mental barriers letting a thousand false minds rise over his real thoughts. He wondered if it was too much but as he always though, better safe than sorry. Solomon walked over and calmly encased the blazing curtain in ice. Acting as if it had not happened he replied to her. "...Oh don't mind me...I left my chivalry back in England...a long time ago....I apologize if I offended you...I am just a bit of a unique person...." He smiled and set a his bag on the empty bed. "...Well...it's ok if you don't want to tell me your name....its probably better that way...a girl as cute as you...names are best left to the imagination....like other things...." he giggled. ((would it be easier for you if I color coated his speech?))
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 1:09 pm
Elysium put her last dress away and put her suitcase in the closet before closing the door. She glanced behind her at the curtain that was starting to burn. As usual when she got mad something had gone up in flames. She considered alerting someone in charge when the insufferable intruder in her room put the flame out. She took a book out of a bag sitting on the floor next to her bed and sat down to read. Hearing the word England, her ears perked up though she pretended to be uninterested. "I believe that I may have heard you say England. Am I correct in my assumption?" She flipped a page in her book continuing to pretend as though she didn't care. Hearing his remark about her name, she suddenly perked up. Though she didn't care for him, propriety dictated that she at least make introductions. "Please excuse my rudeness. I did not properly introduce myself. My name is Elysium. And what, may I ask, shall I call you?"(The way you're writing your text is fine. I saw other people using colored text to denote dialogue in other RP groups I'm in here on Gaia and I thought that was the norm. I can tell when you're using dialogue so I'm ok with that. If you were writing a huge wall of text and didn't break it up for dialogue I'd probably ask for colored text, but yours is easy to read.)
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 1:51 pm
Though I walk in the darkness, I do not wish for the darkness He put on his best smile getting the feeling that she didnt like him very much. It wasnt uncommon and in truth it didint matter all that much but it did depress him a little. "...Ah...I am solomon...I apologize for earlier ...I just dont get to spend time with many girls as cute as you....and now I get to share a room with one....." He let off a slight blush. ((sorry..very limited on time when I wrote this...I am adding a little bit)) "well then....what classes are you in?" He opened his bag and began to remove items, placing them in various areas mostly books and small boxes. The amount of things being removed from the bag did not at all add up to how big or heavy the bag looked.
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 8:54 am
Elysium did her best to hide her disgust. This...person, Solomon, whatever his name was, was being incredibly forward. It didn't appear that he knew or cared how rude he was being. Perhaps he wasn't raised in the same manner as she. She had met with several, well, to put it mildly, less desirable people of her age while still at home. They were mainly the children of the help that her family employed. They were just as crass as this individual. Only half listening to him, she managed to pick out that he was asking her about her courses. She hadn't really given them much thought. Her focus had solely been on unpacking and trying to figure out who that strange boy was in the next room. She had seen him leave and he appeared to have never come back. "Ohh..ahh, courses. Right." Her cheeks colored slightly with embarrassment at being caught off-guard. "I am taking mainly art and music courses. Of course, I am also enrolled in the requisite math, science, history, and literature classes as well. The literature, music, and art classes are the only ones of interest to me."
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 12:41 am
Though I walk in the darkness, I do not wish for the darkness He forced a grin, though he could not read minds it was obvious this girl did not like him. It seemed very likely to him that she came from nobility or something. he decided not to go into that. Coming from nobility himself he knew how talking down to each other led to disaster. "ah....I used to do a lot of music...I still have my violin......but...I may be a bit rusty...." he sat his bag on the ground once more. " so then.....you didnt get any magical classes?....I mean...I hear they are very popular.....and you might be able to control....." he stopped not fully knowing if she had created the fire by accident or not. Trying to figure out a way to change the subject he decided to just do what he usually did to hide his intellect and motives ".......so...you single?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 7:45 am
Elysium arched an eyebrow as he mentioned the violin. She opened her mouth to speak but thought better of it. It wouldn't do to seem overly excited. It would only encourage him to continue bothering her. Instead, she just settled on briefly mentioning her own musical interests. "Hmm, yes, the violin is a lovely instrument. I play as well."Thinking that he was finished she settled back into her book. Hearing him still talking, however, she knew that she wasn't quite that lucky. "I suppose that I will have to take some magic classes soon. However, I am putting them off until the next semester. I don't suppose that is the best idea, but frankly, I'm more interested in music."A blush colored her cheek and she began to bristle at his next question. How dare he pry into her love life? Furthermore, what business was it of his? "Of all the...how dare you! I can't believe...!" She was so angry and taken aback by the forwardness of his question that she couldn't quite frame a coherent sentence.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 8:53 am
Though I walk in the darkness, I do not wish for the darkness He smiled sitting on his bed and leaning back "...your so cute when your flustered..." He chuckled softly thinking of what her reaction would be of all the other pranks he would be pulling some day or another. "....tell you what...give it some thought...and I will help you with you magic classes...I happen to be very good at magic....and can give you quite the head start"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2012 9:57 am
Elysium let out an angry breath of air and slammed her book shut before dropping it on the bed. "You certainly are persistent. And rude. I mustn't forget rude." She watched him for a minute before answering his next statement. "I will allow you to tutor me so long as you realize that it's only that. You are a tutor. This is not a romantic endeavor."
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