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Slice of Life. Slice of Lubchenko. Either way you look at it, this thread is a little piece of the real action of Lubchenko Academy - Home for Supernatural!
This is where we look at the day-to-day happenings of the school and take a peek into the lives of our characters when they're not busy creating a traffic jam at the nurse's office, or being scarred for life in battles to the mock-death.


*The events in this forumn follow, and may subtly affect, the events of the main Lubchenko roleplay. If you're not reading that, this may not make sense to you!

All Main Forumn and Guild rules apply here as well, but here are a few guidelines specific to this forumn and ones like it:

[X] Follow the cannon. Anything that happens in the main RP either happened before the events that take place here, or will happen sometime after. There is no changing that, so don't try to finagle your character out of something in the main thread by posting erroneous things here.

[X] Leave the drama for your mama(thread). Sub-threads like this one are a nice place to develop friendships (or rivalries), and things like that. It is not a good idea to have huge, life-altering things happen here. A good rule of thumb is, if you refer to it in the main thread, are readers who haven't read the sub-thread going to scratch their heads wondering Where the heck did that come from?

[X] Yo, where you at? When participating in the sub-thread, please figure out where you're supposed to be, and when. Your character can't very well be meeting for Glee Club on a Monday morning when everyone else is in class, can they?

XXAsmodai sat in the cafeteria, swinging her bare feet beneath her chair. Her arms were crossed against the edge of the table, one hand tapping flat against the surface, the other curled with nails strumming. Dadadada clap clap dadadada clap clap dadadada clap clap. In front of her was the usual school fare, which she never needed to eat, but which she accepted anyway. She took it because that's what her company did - most of them weren't immortal, obviously.

That's who she was waiting for now - her friends. She wanted to hang out with everyone, and to ask about their days, and mostly she wanted to tell about her own. The little djinni glanced at the empty table before her, then over to the cafeteria entrance. Where was everyone? Idly, she wondered too, where was Hal? She had a small stack of homework for him to start on.

XXAs last period wrapped up, Darren snapped his books shut, tucking them into his bag. His board sat on the desk in front of him, cleared off. After a moment more of consideration, he wrote onto it and rose from his seat, heading out the door and into the hall with his belongings. This was an idea he'd wrestled with since this morning, and now he was deciding, finally, to act.

He sailed through the halls, avoiding the crowds of students heading every which way, and moved toward the room where the freshmen class was held for study hall. They were beginning to pour out when Darren pushed into the room and saw Nova gathering her notebooks. He waited til she noticed him, and held up his slate:

Would you want to come into town with me?

♂Marius Lustrian

Marius has spent his study hall period sleeping in the back of the library. The haiku book that his sister had written had found its way back to him. Another student had found it and returned it to the library. He took the liberty of taking it back, though it hadn’t really left him a choice. When he’d walked through the doors, it screeched at him. He had his way to it and it calmed. He really needed to talk to Ms. Lusilin and find out why it sings. Though he had been warned against it…

That day was quite something. Not only had he met his sister, but he’d found himself in such a predicament that his wings made themselves known. He’d also found a girl that could counter is power. She was interesting. When he’d fled from her, the night only got more… intriguing. A new student had crashed into the boy’s dorm. At the time, he couldn’t be bothered to investigate. It wasn’t until the next morning that he found out that there were several new students.

Marius managed some polite introductions that morning and moved on from the scene. It was odd learning that Novalie, the party crasher, was in fact a star. Like legit a fallen star. The multitude of creatures at this school was simply amazing to him. He knew a dragon and a naga. There was a creepy wendigo for a teacher apparently, and angles were very real. Now they had a star.

The bell rang, singally that official end of the school day. It broke through his dreams and woke him. Marius looked about the library, finding himself surrounded by books and the occasional student packing up their things. His stomach rumbled and he decided he had a need for food.

He made a the trek through the halls, headed towards the cafeteria when he spotted Nova and one of the other new students, Darren? He been trying to meet and mingle with others, and Darren had been spoken with before. Though spoken wasn’t exactly the right word when referring to him. He had his board up in front of Nova, presumably asking something.

“I’ve never been to a town before. What do you do there?” Nova replied. Marius had a quick thought about possibly eating out instead of just cafeteria food. If he offered to treat the two of them, then perhaps he could get to know them better?

“Towns are places like here, but full of stores and places to eat and people’s homes,” he answered. He smiled at the two of them, rubbing the back of his neck with a gloved hand. “Sorry for interrupting, but if you’re going into town, perhaps I could tag along? Maybe buy us dinner later?”

XXDarren's lip curled into the lightest of smiles when Nova approached him. She agreed, and slipped her arms around his. Darren felt his face warm up, but she asked about what they would do in town, and that was a good enough excuse as any to look down. He was scribbling his answer onto his board when someone answered for him. He lifted his eyes first, and then his once-again stoic face.
“Towns are places like here, but full of stores and places to eat and people’s homes,” said a tall boy, whom Darren recognized. Mars. What the hell did he want?
"I know that much. I've just never gone to one." Nova told him. Darren imagined that she'd said that with malice, but she was far too nice for that, really. She looked up to him then. "Do you have an errand to run?"
At this, Darren looked down at his board, which so far had written on it, "Food, maybe. Shopping" he added on "For you?" He revealed his small smile again, only to have to hide it when Marius chimed in once more.
“Sorry for interrupting, but if you’re going into town, perhaps I could tag along? Maybe buy us dinner later?” What? Dude? I'm not into that, he thought to himself. He was about to tell Mars off, when Nova agreed that he should come. Aw, frick. She took hold of Marius' arm, while giving Darren's a squeeze. He glanced away briefly, before looking back to them, and waving his free hand toward the hall.

Astrid honestly spent most of her time in dance, and to be honest, all week she had been slacking. Not without reason, though. It was all part of a grand scheme that she had been trying all week to trigger. If she did poorly, then maybe when she asked Cas to help her practice, he would be willing. The two of them had hung out a few times, but it was hard for Astrid to not take control of the situation. Trying to play the cute, passive girl wasn't her style, and she hated that she had to do it now. She didn't want to scare the boy off, though, so for now, she would just play innocent.

She hurried to her room after class let out and changed into something more comfortable. It wasn't like she had an issue with wearing the uniform around the school, honestly, it was cute. But she just wanted her legs to be warmer. So, she slid into a pair of black, fleece leggings and a white t-shirt that hung loosely off of her small frame. She slid on her favorite pair of low cut Converse sneakers and made her way to the cafeteria. It seemed when she got there that a few students were filing in to get their supper for the night. And Astrid waited by the door, scanning the room to see if she saw anyone she knew to sit with.

It was exciting being a teacher now. Neria had learned so many things from her students and it was always exciting. Even the staff was slowly accepting her into their ranks. Aside from perhaps two. Jack kept her at arms length, and Fiora kept her distance. There was one other that she didn't know aside from the day during the arena. She didn't know his name, she just knew the darkness that surrounded him. And she could tell that he deliberately avoided her at all cost.

But the others seemed nice enough.

There was one, though, that she really did want to talk to. Even though he wasn't a teacher, Terrell was similar to her, only not. He had the unfortunate existence of being neither human nor angel, but a combination of both that made him an outcast in both worlds. The more time she had spent here, the more she had wondered if his existence was a burden on himself. She wondered if he believed even in her father, or if he had any power that she did. Typically, nephilim had their own power source, strength and all that. And sometimes, the grace of their angel parents could be bestowed upon them so long as their parents were not truly fallen and cut out of Heaven and were willing to live the rest of their lives as a mortal.

Neria made her way to the cafeteria, now in the habit of getting herself something to eat. One thing that was nice, too, is while she spent plenty of time with Zak and with their newly budding relationship, she also had established her own ties and friendships. She was fond of Illasun, especially after their conversation during the events of Jack's reveal.