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 Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2012 1:02 am
 Welcome to the front gate of the elite boarding school, Black Rose Academy. This gate symbolizes the beginning of a new life, a new world, a different you. Don't hesitate to ask question of the principal, and whatever you do...do not go into the Dark Forest.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 4:36 pm
 By the time they reached the gate Mac was a bit more calm, still eyeing the sky with open trepidation as he held his pack almost protectively.. Though if he aimed to protect it, or use it to protect himself was hard to tell. At least they had found the school again, he could curl up on his bed until the storm passed.. tomorrow he would take Erynah up on her offer to show him the store.
Placing a slender hand on the gate he paused, catching his breath as he glanced at the others.. Attempting a shy smile. " Made it.. thank you Erynah."
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 8:39 pm
I can't believe we beat the rain. The thought flashed through her mind while her heart slowed, not used to the quick pace she had kept though she managed to smile at them. "No thanks needed. If it was reversed I would hope you guys would help me." Although she didn't put too much stock in people anymore, even if none of them were really human. Too far, E. Draw back from the thought. Clearing her throat she adjusted her bag again, letting her hood fall back and her hair fall free again. "Any last requests or questions?" While she didn't want to leave without company, she wouldn't mind if they did in the end.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 8:58 pm
Chadilo Chadilo was happy they beat the rain he didn't really like getting wet for the fact that he didn't know how to swim and one time he almost drowned and getting wet caused flashbacks of that memory. He then heard Makovi thank her as he smiled and then hearing her ask for a last request he shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know actually I want to still hang out with you" said Chadilo as he smiled at her hoping it didn't sound too creepy.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:53 pm
Scratching his cheek Mac looked towards the school's silhouette.. Reaching up to toy with the hair at his temple absently. He'd sort of had fun.. and she had asked. Turning the boy clapped his hands together, his eyes closing as he leaned forward a bit in a pleading gesture. " I still have snacks.. C-cakes.." Awkwardly he trailed off, losing his nerve.. and risking a peak at the others. Makovi cracked open his left eye, his expression hesitantly hopeful. He'd never invited others over before, male or female, and it was.. terrifying.
Closing his eyes tightly he ignored the thought that, nice as they seemed, the two could reject his offer.. Instead explaining in a embarrassed jumble. " Ion made a lot of it, he told me to eat more but I can't eat that much and it will go bad.. If either of you want some."
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 10:14 pm
What is happening here? Erynah would admit, she was a bit confused. Where had cakes come from? Who was Ion? Nut then the expression on his face, the nervousness in his voice all came together. He was inviting them in. And Chadilo still wanted to be with them. After a brief I'm not alone! flashed through her mind she smiled. "I would like that." With that she looked to Chadilo, remaining calm despite the eagerness in her eyes. "What do you think?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 7:12 am
Chadilo Chadilo looked at Makovi as he smiled he liked cake and it had been a while since he ate some. Then looking at Erynah as he smiled and nodded his head but to make sure they knew his answer was. "Um sure I'll go" said Chadilo as he was getting hungry just by thinking of it but he made sure not to show it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 4:26 pm
Surprised the Gargoyle paused, tilting his head before a light-hearted smile quirked his lips. Leaning back on his heel Mac let his pack shift a bit against his back, sure to keep it steady however when he gestured towards the school with his chin.. Openly happy to have their camaraderie. " I stay on the third floor in the dorms, room C12."
Pushing his left hand into his pocket Mac used the other to open the gate, standing to the side to let them inside as well as a steady wind picked up.. no doubt heralding the storm that gathered above. As long as they were inside by the time it hit.. Eyeing the clouds once again he refused to let them ruin his cheerful mood, his chin lifting ever so slightly as if to attest that thought.
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 12:53 pm
In that moment, despite the still changing weather, the school did not seem like such a nightmare anymore. Even with the oncoming rain nothing was wrong, nothing was lonely. In her heart she felt, she had finally made friends. Smiling brightly she nodded in thanks, entering through the gate and heading to Mac's room.((Mac's dorm, I'll post first.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 6:32 pm
 ʻʻ ɱirai ʝules, ρresent ɑnd ɑccounted ғor ʼʼ ✓[[ Leaves to Home Economics class ]]
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 5:04 pm
A Young looking hooded boy walking up to the gates, wairing colourless clothes, white trousers (/pants) a hooded grey checkered jacket with a black fur inside, and plain stained black shirt to match the inside of the coat.
he had on him, a laptop bag, and a trolly... with a large number of other bags, which all in all looked far to heavy for one person to carry, let alone someone with his average build and with only his right hand.
under the hood are what could be made out as black overhead headphones, the loud sound of orchestral metal blaring from the overheads.
his short hair couldn't be made out.
The boy put his free, left hand on the bars of the gate, then stayed silent.
(If the GC is reading, I have abandoned my original plan >_<'')
(PS: quote me if you're responding.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2012 10:37 am
The boy removed his hand from the gate, and placed it in front of his mouth, shorty after the clear sound of a burp came from him, followed by the strong smell on energy drinks.
He then re-placed his hand on the gate and pushed it ajar slightly, just wide enough for the trolley to pass through, scraping against the black gate, erasing some of the paint work.
The Boy closed the impressive gate behind him, and proceeded to look around the large campus, he eye's scanning through the small groups of other people scattered around the place. He rubbed the back of his hood against his head, as if thinking of what he should do, where he should walk to next, but he was finding the simple act of thinking kind of hard through his nervous clouded mind.
He then just started to walking in a random direction, as if his legs were automated after his few seconds of inactivity
(Leaves)
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 9:46 pm
 I passed through the gates of the academy, looking around and taking in the scenery. For most, this was another school day; for me, it was another chance at my life. Whatever had happened prior to my coma was now behind me, so it was time to start anew. I continued onward, entering the main campus and heading towards the registration...
-Exits-
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Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2013 4:30 pm
 ᙅᗩﬡ ᙡᙓ ᘐᙓ☂ ☂ᖺᓮᔕ ᗝⅤᙓᖇ ᗯᓮ♈ᖺ , ᕈᒪᙓᗩᔕᙓ? Phoebe walked through the school gate slowly , observing the black metal and green vines that explored it. She sighed slightly as she made her way behind the gate and stared at it. She suddenly plopped herself onto the ground and took out her sketch book she drew on and opened to a fresh , new , clean page. She decided that it would be fun to draw the gate , she was pretty bored. You could hear the scratches and swift moves the pencil made if you listened closely. Phoebe simply muttered , "It would be nice to stay here...Maybe even pull a few pranks~" while she giggled as she said she last part.
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