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Ashhaven Academy~ A school of romance, mystery, and whatever you desire. 

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 8:06 pm


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A cozy blaze burns in the fireplace, spreading soft orange warmth from its granite enclosure. Lazy sunlight filters in from the rather large windows during the day, and twinkling stars--often accompanied by the moon--peer in past the trees, filling the glass panes, at night.

Downy pillows, comfy sofas, and wicker rocking chairs invite passerbys to come, take a rest, and, perhaps, partake in whatever lies on the welcoming chestnut coffee table.

A hybrid bulletin-whiteboard hangs next to the room's spacious doorway, its pristine surface just begging for graffiti.


(If anyone would like to put anything on the noticeboard, please either let me or one of the crew know, or rp it. I'll be reading. =) )
PostPosted: Tue Dec 08, 2015 11:55 pm


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                                                                    BECAUSE IM DOING THIS FOR THE THRILL OF IT KILLING IT
                                                                    NEVER NOT CHASING A MILLION THINGS I WANT

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                                                                    Profile:{x} Company: anyone in the Common room Mood: Restless Outfit:Grey and Comfy

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                                                                    AND I AM ONLY AS YOUNG AS THE MINUTE IS FULL OF IT
                                                                    GETTING PUMPED UP FROM THE LITTLE BRIGHT THINGS THAT I BOUGHT
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                                                        Penny was situated on the couches next to the window legs stretched over the armrest, papers sprawled out around her in a circle of organized chaos. "Okay, so first it is Algebra II in the East Wing room 218 , then Forensics in the East Wing as well, room 412... So if I exit out the window, I should have time to fly up two floors and over three rooms to the next window and get a good seat...then what?" She murmured to herself as she scribbled out one line and added in another. Penelope was writing in her day timer her classes and club times, organizing when to go and where.

                                                        She had to figure out what was going on during the week as she was involved with two clubs, and was enrolled in a multitude of optional classes, this didn't even equate in her study times, or time she would be spending trying to find her mate, working on her wind control, and her free time to spend either working out to keep in shape. In short, Penelope had a very busy year ahead of her, and had a lot of work to do.

                                                        Penelope's hand cramped up after a while of writing and she put down her pen to stretch out her hand, the small feathers sticking out of her forearms rattled as she moved her wrists back and forth to get feeling back in them. Penny was never a fan of sitting and staying still so she had minor issues with having to stay in one place for long periods of time. It made sitting in class fairly hard, but when you spend the first thirteen years of your life moving from place to place in constant motion, it gets fairly hard to stay in one place.

                                                        The longest she has gone without moving about would be 45 minutes, which is great for the first bit of her classes, but at the end, she cannot help but fidget in her seat and play with whatever she gets her hands on. The first year she was attending Ashhaven was a trial of patience for her teachers, as she had not learned how to behave in a formal classroom, she would constantly hop out of her chair and flounce around the classroom when ever she felt like it. After being pulled to the side finally, she has managed to curb most of her habits, but she is still incredibly fidgety come the end of the day.

                                                        After getting the pins and needles feeling out of her hands Penny switched around on the couch so her feet were under her and picked up the note book to continue scheduling everything in."So after Forensics is..."










                                                        OH OH I WANT SOME MORE OH OH WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR
                                                        WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR TAKE A BITE OF MY HEART TONIGHT

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                                                        YOU DO IT EVERY TIME YOUR KILLING ME NOW
                                                        AND I WONT BE DENIED BY YOU THE ANIMAL INSIDE OF YOU







                                                        OOC: I wanted to open up discussions in the Common Room as well as get Penny Posting!


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