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 Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2019 10:13 am
The classroom the Tea Club and Cooking Club meet in. There are stations with refrigerators, counters, and stoves.
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 8:10 am
  Chaosura Kiaku & Chao Jiao-long
If you face down because youโre going to fall/You wonโt be able to see the universe
After spending some odd amount of time preparing his unexpected guest to be entered as a student, Xiao-long had went to see the headmistress after his grandson had left the scene. The young duo were beyond energetic, which he knew would cause trouble for others, but they were good kids. He had faith that Kiaku would stop her from doing anything and that Tana would keep him so busy with her obvious desire to learn about the world around them. It was actually far cuter to the old man than he'd ever want to admit. Despite the likelihood they were the same species, it actually reminded him of something from his own youth, just with a bit of a twist placed into it.
Course, the unfortunately annoying aspect of the children's adventure was that he originally thought it'd be a quick process. It turned out that the girl needed an absurd amount of remedial classes in order to catch up with others. It was looking more like she'd be able to join all the classes around the same time Kiaku would be entering the academy himself. So, by the time the process had ended, lunch had already passed. He then had to go find the two children, which took til nearly an hour before classes had ended. The young boy went on to talk about some Snow, a purple man, some black and white girl, and then about how impressed he was about how much Tana could eat. Oh, then they had to go find the training weights that the boy had misplaced back in the early morning.
Now that everything was back in order, he had moved him and his friend into the room they would be holding the tea tasting club in. Having set up an actual table that was far more appropriate, it was lower to the ground than one would expect and instead of chairs, had cushions. He had actually made the table himself using wood that he obtained from trees out in the nearby forest, but the cushions were a gift from Dione. She seemed really fond of the idea of replicating the customs of other cultures, but he wondered if copying Drapponian culture was a good idea for the first meeting. Staring at the young boy who was seated at the table, he had an odd number of papers scattered around where he sat. He had told the boy to draw out what he had done today as something to keep the child busy while they waited.
Setting up a kettle and heating up some water while they waited, there was something that was bothering him. Back when they were promoting the club, he couldn't actually remember how many people said they'd start attending. He knew that Ja-boy was intending to come along, as was that young lass who helped the kids out. However, he didn't remember who else would be coming. "Ki, did you invite anyone else to come by today?" He asked, looking over his shoulder at his grandson.
Working on a drawing of what one could infer to be a pond with an angry fish in it, his head lifted up. Looking at his grandfather, then at Tana, his emerald eyes went back to his grandfather. "I wanted to invite Black'n'White to come, but they seemed scared of Tana. Oh! Then there was Mister Purple Guy, but I think he had something to do after helping Snow figure out her way. Can you believe that she'd close to being an adult and doesn't know that you can just run through the forest and get to the cineraria," He said as he seemed so proud to know his way around the school.
His eyes narrowed at the child, Xiao-long knew what he meant to say, but he had to hold himself from correcting the boy. "Kiaku, people don't normally take routes around places that require them to scale up trees," He told the boy, chuckling to himself afterwards. Almost immediately afterwards, he heard the boy proceed to state how that didn't sound like any fun. That rambunctious child must've been in heaven having someone else who'd go with his ridiculous routes to get somewhere, but he still wasn't used to the notion that others couldn't usually keep up with his paths.
As the kettle began to whistle, he was quick to act. Pulling it away from the burner that he set up near the table, he started to pour himself a cup of hot water. Sprinkling in some crushed tea leaves, he let out a small sigh as he waited. Now all they needed to do was wait to see who'd actually show up for the first meeting.
An infinity of possibilities/Are calling for you!With : : Kiaku and Tana // Grandpa and Tana
Thoughts : : I hope the turn out is alright. // I wonder if anyone who comes will play with us...
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 7:15 pm
 ๐ฎ๐๐๐ โ
๐๐๐๐ถ๐ธ๐๐๐ I am here: Cooking Classroom
With: Kiaku and Chao "One day, I'll be able to brave the world" โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Snow's first day had been...stressful to say the least. Breakfast had been rather easy, at least, once Snow got over the huge crowd inside the cafeteria. The kind professor who had shown them the way disappeared shortly after, though. He certainly was an enigma--he had let that girl with the strange black and white hair, Kitsu, hang on his shoulder like it was no big deal, but also barely said a word. Snow couldn't quite tell if he was just completely fed up with everything they were doing, or genuinely nice and just not much of a talker. Her first class that day was Aestonian lit, which was an adventure. There was so many novels out there that she didn't realize existed, and were considered essential reading. Her parents hadn't been too keen on fiction--most of what they had was history novels, with some historical fiction. She couldn't help but feel hopelessly left behind when the teacher mentioned some contemporary book, and everyone but her understood.
When the last bell finally rang, it was with relief to Snow. She had quickly gathered her things and made her way out of the class, a list of all the novels mentioned by the professor that she hadn't heard of. She was going to have to do some heavy reading on the side to make sure she was on the level of the rest of her classmates. Her next class was history, which should be remarkably better. She knew all kinds of history facts--from the great phantom war, pirates who sailed the seas, and even more recent.
At the end of the school day, Snow made her way to what she was looking forward to the most: Tea Club. It would hopefully be a low-stress way to end her very stressful day. So Snow wandered the halls with Nammii on her shoulder, looking for the classroom that the club was held in. After twenty minutes of searching, she managed to find it, and took a deep breath to steel herself. She gave two polite knocks on the door, before slowly opening it. Peeking her head in, she saw an elderly man, and the little boy from earlier that day. "O-oh, hello Kiaku. Is this, um, where the tea club, uh meets?" Her question was directed towards the man. She was sure Kiaku knew the answer, but he had a childish roundabout way of answering things. She was certain the man would give her a direct yes or no. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ((ooc: ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 8:57 pm
 ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฑ๐ข ๐๐-๐๐ฆ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฌ๐ซ ๐ผ๐ผ๐ผ xxxxLocation: Festival Crowd - Vendors
xxxxCompany: Chao Jiao-long
xxxxOoC/OST: Time slows down
His day? Exceptional. His prose? Superb. His ability to choose teas in a reasonable fashion for ease of transport and convenience... maybe, slightly less than perfect. The young vicomte half walked, half hopped, and half floated down the hallway. Had he been back home there would be no qualms about carrying all of this around. He would have just made the tea float and strung it along behind him like a set of balloons, but given that this was not home he had certain... appearances to keep. There was also the distinct lack of servants, butlers, maids, and other such people to assist the young man with his every waking task that placed a mental strain on him. So for the moment the Vicomte did his best to navigate to the room that Chao Jioa-long had given him. The turns in the halls sometimes playing tricks on him, the young vicomte got turned around more than once.
To paint a clear picture for the events that followed, Ja-Jimsha thinks of himself as a person with the utmost grace and dexterity, but perhaps not the best head on his shoulders. So as the young man rounded the hallway that would lead him to his ultimate fate and perhaps a defining moment as the soon to be president of the Tea Club. The vicomte had in his arms two wooden boxes, both filled with assorted teas. Some of them were in bags, but most resided within wooden or clay cylinders or pods held in place by velvet carved wood. The latches on the boxes were ornamental at best and not at all meant to secure the boxes in the case of turbulence, earthquake or other disasters such as Ja-Jimsha. The vicomte, seeing the door in the distance and a figure in the way thought that they would be entering the room and well, the vicomte decided it would be best if he made a grand entrance. He was already a bit late as it was having gone back to his room to fetch the few teas he had with him and... well. It was interesting.
Levitating himself off the ground the young vicomte kicked off the wall propelling himself forward through the air to the second wall, then the third, he effectivly hopped back and cross the walls down the hall, avoiding most of the others that were near but when he approached the door his field of vison was blocked by his boxes. The person was sure to have moved inside and he could see the door was still ajar so Ja-Jimsha pushed lightly off the ceiling and expected to land lightly on his feat as he stopped levitating. What happend was anything but that. His feet touched on something soft, slipping off of it onto something else that was soft and he found himself falling backwards as he tried to gain his balance and grab the tea... THE TEA!
In his slowed perception of the world he felt his body lurch backwards and the vicomte tried to pull his torso forwards to balance himself out but only ended pushing with his feet some white haired figure rather hard into the doorway as he came tumbling down. in a last ditch effort to save the falling boxes Ja-Jimsha waved his hands wildly at them, flailing and doing his best to make the boxes float and to his relief he managed to catch them in the half second that seemed to last for an eternity, only one was completely upside down and the other was tilted at a precarious angle. As his hips made contact with the ground, bouncing off something soft before hitting the hard floor and his body tumbling backwards, the vicomte let out a desperate, unmanly cry as he watched the latch come loose for one of his containers. By the time he had flipped over and was sprawled on the floor, on his stomach looking up at the tea, oblivious to other sights before of him, he saw the ceramic and wooden containers falling from the box, his levitation ability not carrying to the one upside down and it's lid swinging open.
The clatter of pottery and wood rattled through the hall as Ja-Jimsha did his best to dust himself off and right the remaining box from a sitting position with one finger pointed at the container. It worked enough, levitating one side of the box so it wasn't at risk of opening up before the he let out a small sigh. Tea had some how managed not to sprawl everywhere but his containers had and well, he looked like quite the fool to the hall and the rooms occupants, but not letting that get the better of him, the young vicomte scrambled to his feet and managed the best introduction he could muster.
"The names, uh, rather I am Vicomte Ja-Jimsha Solomon the Third. And uh... I think I'm supposed to be the new club president or... well something along those lines."
It wasn't great.
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Posted: Tue Apr 09, 2019 10:12 pm
 Tana Dragon child
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Tana excitedly sat next to Kiaku, she arched her back forward, her face was close enough to the table she could rest her cheek against it, but she merely hovered over it as she closely observed her friendโs masterpiece in the making. A few of her long messy neon blue locks rested against the table under her, the top of her head seemed particularly frizzed by the many head pats she received. Tana preferred head pats over a neat hair style any day. Her crimson eyes followed the many colorful crayons he dragged along the paper. She held her breath in surprise when they left a colorful wax trail on the paper wherever he moved them. She animatedly wiggled her toes with each new marking on the paper. The sight reminded her of a stick drawing lines in the dirt, but these lines looked permanent on this surface. She curiously sniffed his drawing and the colorful wax sticks he used, they had a unique smell, she wondered what they would taste like as her lips slowly parted, but she refrained herself from finding that out. She was so focused on his doodling that she had not the slightest idea what was going on around her.
She could feel her stomach grind away and turn the food into happy hatchling fire fuel. Her beastly stomach was content for once, not so much as a complaint rumbled after breakfast. The Hatchling was still in awe by the wonderous place called the cafeteria. She thought the food venders at the festival was a lot, but this cafeteria seemed like the motherload of food. She could not recall ever having a shortage of food back home, but never in her life had she ever seen so much food in one place before. It looked like there was too much, in fact she was a little concerned over the fate of the leftovers after she was finally forced to leave. Despite what others might think, Tana could have eaten a lot more, maybe made sure none of the food had gone to waste either. It was a true mystery how deep her stomach really was.
The longer she spectated the more excited she grew, the heat from her body gradually rose with her mood, so much that a few of the crayons that rolled near her on the table became a victim from the heat and their forms gradually softened. Her gaze drifted over to the crayons on the table, her eyes locked onto a deep purple crayon. Millions of questions raced through her mind, there was nothing like this back home, the closest thing she could compare it to were sacred dyes that were used for special ceremonies which would end in being eaten up by flames. What her friend was doing looked like fun. She curiously poked the purple crayon; she did her best to be gentle, yet her finger easily squished into the crayon as if it were chocolate bar that grew toasty warm in someoneโs back pocket. She quickly retracted her finger with a gasp. Her tail shot straight up in shock. She believed her strength was the culprit and not her heat; No, no, no!! Is it broken?! She thought as she looked at the poor murdered crayon as if it were a crushed snail on the sidewalk. Though she probably would have eaten the snail. The hatchling did not want to commit another dreaded No-no, โG-gao, Sโฆ..ssโฆssorrreโ Her tail slowly slumped down to the ground as she tried her best to apologize. The tip of her finger was coated with purple colored wax, the evidence of her crime.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 5:24 pm
Chaosura Kiaku & Chao Jiao-long
If you face down because youโre going to fall/You wonโt be able to see the universe
Though he was being watched by his companion, Kiaku kept at it. Drawing his day, he eventually started trying to draw their encounter with the frosty girl and her ice sculptures. Running into something of a snag, he stared at the paper with an almost baffled look upon his face. Catching her sniffing the tools that her chose to work with, he glanced at her. He never considered sniffing them, but he knew she didn't mean anything by it. Everything was new to her, so it was interested and she was trying to learn them.
Watching the two, Xiao-long noticed that the girl wasn't eyeing everything like it was a meal rather quickly. When he first met her, she'd been doing that quite a bit and it took almost forever to fill her stomach. "Did you two make sure to get lunch?" The old man asked, checking on the both of them as he sat down. Holding his hot tea, there was a very earthy aroma that came from it. This was a sample that Dione had provided for him that supposedly was grown by a very close member of the staff for her. Giving it a small sip, he kept his eyes on the children.
His attention shifting to his grandfather, the boy was quick to nod. "Yeah, but there were a lot of people watching us eat," He said, unaware of what the real reason was for this. Blissfully unaware that the girl beside him had a stomach that was like an endless vortex, he seemed to be rather okay with it. Heck, he even tried his best to eat just as much, but didn't even come close. He tried all sorts of things that he didn't know, but some of it left him feeling far too rumbly to keep going. It was probably the fish...
Feeling a little warm, he glanced over at Tana as she apologized. Her finger tips coated with purple wax, he smiled. He was quick to figure out what happened and extended his hand over towards her. Planting his palm on her head, he began to ruffle up her hair. "It's okay," He told her, more proud that she was able to try to apologize in a language he understood.
At that instant, a familiar face to the boy had just entered. Hearing the voice, the boy was quick to jolt up. His tail rising into the air, he looked at the girl and waved. "Hi Snow!" He chimed excitedly, his drawing of the ice sculptures becoming a bit more obvious. Being smart enough to mix blues and whites together, he attempted to emulate some of the ice sculptures he had seen her make. Granted, he didn't actually remember it all too well and decided to make an ice bird.
Spotting the timid girl as she peered inside and spoke up just a bit, the elderly man gave her a warm smile. Nodding, he remained seated with his cup at hand. Having caught her name from his grandson, it clicked that this must've been the Snow girl he mentioned earlier. "You're indeed in the right room young miss," He told her before taking another sip of his tea. Giving off that calm and relax aura that he normally carried, it was hard to believe he was the grandfather of such a bundle of energy.
Giving her a second to come in, the old man could hear the footsteps of another approaching. After a bit, there was silence and it was followed by a spectacle that was truthfully something to behold. The young Ja-Jimsha that he had met yesterday tried to pull an entrance that mirrored something he'd expect out of his grandson. Of course, it didn't seem to be going his way at all. Ramming into the white haired girl, he had to quickly catch all the pottery, wood, and just about everything else he had brought with him, before landing and releasing a cry that vaguely sounded like it came from a much different person.
Seeing the sight as well, Kiaku didn't move an inch and just watched. As the man dusted himself off and introduced himself, he looked at his grandfather and pointed at him. "How did he make that sound?" He asked, not even giving a real thought to how embarassing that question might have been to the young man. His tail swaying back and forth, it was obvious he didn't see the harm in the question.
Sighing, the old man set his cup down. "Don't say think. You were the first one to join, thus have seniority," He pointed out, before he took in a deep breath. Looking over at the girl, he watched as his grandson practically vaulted over the table and tried to help her up.
An infinity of possibilities/Are calling for you!With : : Kiaku. Tana, Ja-Jashima, and Snow. // Grandpa, Tana, Ms. Snow, and the sound maker(Ja-Jashima).
Thoughts : : Good heavens, this is going to be interesting. // I liked the sound he made. I wonder if he'll do it again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 7:44 pm
๐ฎ๐๐๐ โ
๐๐๐๐ถ๐ธ๐๐๐ I am here: Tea Club
With: Tana, Kiaku, Chao, and Ja-Jimsha "One day, I'll be able to brave the world" โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ As Kiaku jumped up in excitement at seeing her, Snow gave him a beaming smile. She hadn't expected him to react so enthusiastically to her presence. That was a good sign, right? Even if he was a little kid, there was at least one person who was excited to see her. As she turned her gaze over to him, she couldn't help but notice the drawing he had made--it was clearly her, making ice figurines. Her cheeks grew deep red, but she smiled at the boy. There was an ice bird, possibly a representation of Nammii? On her shoulder, the bird cawed, as if pleased with the drawing.
Then the elderly man spoke up, giving her a smile. Snow's blush faded, and she nodded at the man. "Ah, thank you!" she said, starting to make her way into the room. Only, that didn't exactly happen. She heard the sound of footsteps behind her, except, they were strange? It didn't sound like they were coming from the floor, more of...the walls? Snow turned back to see a pair of feet coming straight at her. She gave a small shriek and Nammii cawed in alarm, hopping off of Snow's shoulder. The feet hit her back, sliding down it like sap on a tree. The hit knocked her off balance, and before she could regain her balance she was hit again, knocking her into the door frame and onto the floor.
"Ooow..." she moaned, tears threatening in her eyes. That definitely hurt. It didn't help that she landed on her bruised legs from yesterday either--was getting knocked over when meeting new people going to be a constant from now on? Seeing Snow's unshed tears, Nammii became enraged. Snow wiped the tears from her eyes as she watched the boy introduce himself, as though he wasn't even aware he had knocked Snow to the ground. Nammii flew at the boy, cawing angrily and buffeting him with her wings. Snow left them to duke it out for a moment, taking Kiaku's hand as he helped her up.
"Th-thank you, Kiaku," Snow told the boy, trying to hold the tears back. She wasn't going to cry. It was an accident, right? And, Nammii was getting her revenge for her. Snow turned to the boy and the bird, giving a wry smile before calling out "Leave him alone, Nammii. I'm sure it was an accident." She just had to hope the boy, Ja-Jimsha, had realized his error. She had apologized profusely to Francis after she had run into him. Hopefully this boy did the same. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ((ooc: ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 8:55 pm
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The Hatchling happily giggled as Kiaku ruffed her hair, her mood changed faster than a finger snap. Who could stay upset after a head pat? Hopefully no one. Tana pressed her head up against his hand with a happy wagging tail behind her. She was also pleased she was able to properly apologize, and that he was not upset about the destruction of his poor little color stick. She looked over to Kiakuโs grandpa when her sensitive nose detected the earthly aroma of his tea. She watched in awe while he took a sip of the warm beverage, she was curious about the flavor. Her mind drew blank when she heard a noise at the doorway, it was snow and another person, a male from the smell. Her tail stopped moving as she watched the strange commotion from her seat.
The hatchling sat back while she watched Kiaku and the others interact. Her hand slowly reached down to the table and picked up one of the crayons. She absent-mindedly tossed one in her mouth as if she were eating popcorn while watching a movie. She did not bat an eyelash while she took first bit into the crayon. The waxy substance slide along her sharp teeth, it was not exactly like chewing into a gummy bear, maybe if it were a tad frozen or if it were thick hunk of chocolate. The crayon left an odd tangy flavor in her mouth and the wax left a light blue coat on her teeth. The act was not committed with hungry intentions, just a faint whisper of curiosity in the back of her mind as she tried to figure out what everyone was doing. Was it some sort of foreign game? It looked like a clumsy game, people falling and bumping into each other. She figured Kiaku knew what type of game it was since he quickly jumped in to join, this time Tana chose to sit this odd game out. Last time she tried to jump on something she got in trouble. The black poultry seemed mad at the young male who bumped into her friend Snow. The hatchling wrinkled her eyebrows in confusion as she tried to understand the rules of the game. Tanaโs tail excitedly wagged to see her friend again, though she remained in her seat and continued to spectate.
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Mewlicious Magician Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2019 9:14 pm
 Ito Lieu
I have a lot I still need to accomplish. This is nothing.
I am here: tea club? I hope???
I am with: Mr.Chao, Tana, Kiaku, some clumsy people and a bird?
I feel: what's going ooooooonn?
Classes werenโt exactly what Lieu was expecting. Though since her only experience with education was private tutors back in Fengbao, perhaps she should have been expecting a change of pace. Her literature class seemed interesting though. Though encountering words and phrases she wasnโt familiar with added another challenge to the curriculum. Perhaps she should have waited until her second year to take the class? Eh, that was something she could worry about later.
Sheโd signed up for the culture club, but it wasnโt meeting today. However, Mr.Chao had mentioned that the tea club met on Mondays. And she had said sheโd visit. Plus if Tana was there, they could speak in Draponian again, something the younger dragon was probably looking forward to even more than Lieu was. Yeah alright, sheโd swing by. Free tea at least?
After a bit of wandering around, Lieu located the cooking classroom, and made her way in. Was . . . was this the right room? Two people were on the ground, and there was a bird of some sort attacking one of them. Perhaps she should help? Lieu pointed her hand, which promptly began to glow, at the bird. One shot would probably be enough to take it down, right?
While a young tailed boy, oh wait thatโs Kiaku, helped the girl who had been knocked down over, she called out, presumably to the bird. Oh? Was it a pet? Oh. Lieu lowered her hand quickly, and the fiery glow subsided. Haha, hopefully no one noticed that.
After a moment, she couldnโt help but turn to Mr.Chao and ask, speaking Drapponian [โTea club was today, right Mr.Chao? Please tell me I came to right place.โ] That wasn't to say there wasn't a part of the young dragoness that was hoping this wasn't the right place, and that she could just leave
As she gave the room another once-over, she noticed Tana. Lieu smiled at the younger dragon before noticing that she was eating a crayon. Would that upset her stomach? Probably not, but it was probably a good idea to get her to stop anyways. [โTana, I think there will be snacks at uh, some point. Crayons uh, they arenโt . . . well they arenโt exactly food.โ] Would that stop her? Lieu could only hope at this point.
The Way I Am
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Posted: Thu Apr 11, 2019 7:50 am
 Hat jemand den Arzt gerufen?Profile | Species: Elf | Occupation: School Nurse | Mood: Curious Location: Classroom - Kitchen | Company: Oreo and others? | Holding: Nothing | Status: Single `โข.ยธยธ.โขยดยดยฏ`โขโข.ยธยธ.โขยดยดยฏ`โขยด`โข.ยธยธ.โขยดยดยฏ`โขโข.ยธยธ.โขยดยดยฏ`โขยด Clutching the warmth of her cardigan around her body, Meiko gazed curiously into now empty classrooms as she slowly adventured down the halls. The nurse's office had been rather quiet for day one of classes, but that was a good thing, right? If no student came to visit her, then it meant all was fine and no one was hurt. Still, it had left her feeling rather bored, her only source of entertainment being the black and white feline that was currently walking a few steps ahead of her.
"Don't get too far ahead, Oreo." She softly called out, receiving an ear twitch as the cat continued to move on ahead. He was a smart animal, she was sure he wouldn't wander too far from her sight. Still, it wasn't him she worried about, but how others may react towards spotting him.
Perhaps she should have asked the headmistress if there was anything she wanted Meiko to do during her spare time. While she didn't think she had the right credentials to lead a class, there had to be something else she could do around the Academy, right? 'I'll ask next time I see her..'
Her thoughts interrupted, there was a loud sound up ahead, and before she knew it, Oreo was taking off in a sprint. Crimson orbs widening, the woman pushed herself into a jog after the creature. Whatever was going on, it had obviously caught the felines attention enough to want to go investigate it further. She could understand his curiosity to know what was going on, but on the other hand, she was worried he might get in the middle of something that might hurt him.
There seemed to be a small gathering of students outside of a classroom, that and a bird which seemed to grab a majority of Oreo's attention. A potential playmate, as Meiko knew the cat would never go after the other animal with the intentions to eat it. As she drew closer to the group, her eyes scanned over the individual on the floor, then to the younge woman being helped up. Maybe she'd arrived in good timing? "Is everyone alright?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2019 12:42 pm
๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฑ๐ข ๐๐-๐๐ฆ๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฌ๐ซ ๐ผ๐ผ๐ผ xxxxLocation: Kitchen - Inside classroom
xxxxCompany: Chao Jiao-long
xxxxOoC/OST: Time slows down
The first thing that came to the young man's immediate attention was a bird. A bird that was in his face, assaulting him and being rather painful about it. Opening his mouth and to insult the bird he was quickly silenced with a yelp as the bird savagely poked one of his teeth. How dare it! This was insufferable. Waving his hands and generally flailing at the bird didn't work so he tried to cover his face and arms with his arms. His face worked but his arms could only cover so much of each other as the bird made several new additions to Ja-Jimsha's outfit in the form of claw marks, torn threads and a few small holes. The worst thing about this was that it hurt. Ja-Jimsha knew pain but from what he understood of other people was that their pain was different, quicker, and less brutal than his. It was his curse and pleasure to bare but still even without blood being drawn pain pulsed through the young man's arms and circulated in his body. He felt his face get warm with a flush of anger and he discreetly pointed at the bird sending it floating upwards and away from him. When he had a moment to breath the scene unfolded before him.
The kitchen was nice, he guessed. Though it wasn't what he would call an opportune spot for meeting he supposed it's what they had for the moment. At least here they could do multiple things at once while they hosted their get togethers and he did his best to inform them of proper etiquette. Though that might be hard as the vicomte watched some.... creature pop what appeared to be a cheep pastel into it's mouth. Ja was left completely frozen for a moment starring at the creature. Why? Why would it do something so uncultured, so uncalled for, so... so... absurd! What was this small creature that seemed like it should be at a day care instead of sitting in a high school room surrounded by others. This, well this would not do, he would remove it, call for it's mother or father, and ask them to keep a better eye on it. A moment later the vicomte changed his thoughts. The club advisor didn't reprimand her, or seem to care that they were here then... were they related? A niece? Grandchild? Friends child? Whatever the reason Ja-Jimsha did not understand the social connection between the two and would have to tolerate her. Uh what a disgusting concept.
While his mind raced the vicomte slowly picked up his teas, eventually releasing the bird from it's levitation with a knowing look that he could put it right back up there with a wave of his hand if he so wanted. Where had the bird even come from, and what had blocked him from... oh. The girl before of him, with shimmering white hair. Closing the box of teas he gave her and the draponion child helping her up a once over. Well this was clearly not his fault, she had been standing in the doorway, blocking everyone and she was late. Which meant that the pastel eater had been on time. The vicomte died inside a little at this realization before trying to figure out how to handle the situation, when another face entered the scene. And then ANOTHER figure showed up. What the hell was with the Tea Club, it had only been a day and already there were so many people here. A girl just kind of walked past him to talk to the pastel muncher and Ja-Jimsha was about to brush past the girl just so he could start doing something other than hold his tea boxes like a fool in the middle of the hallway when another girl showed up. This one was perhaps the most troubling of them all, an elf. The vicomte could tell with a glance and anyone paying attention to the vicomte would notice his posture change to angle his shoulders just slightly less square and his movements became slower but more graceful as he shifted his weight. Despite the wear and tear on his outfit from the bird his a minuscule part of him seemed to actually be noble instead of pompous and entitled. Ja-Jimsha was consciously trying to be a proper example of his race outside of home, and with another elf nearby he needed to show all the grace he could muster.
Even the tone of his voice changed along with word choice. "I do believe everyone will be all right once we step inside and get settled." The young vicomte mused as he slid past the white haired girl and the other boy into the room. He moved over to a counter and set down the two boxes with a quiet but purposeful clack, meant to be heard by those listening but not others. He nodded to Chao before giving the room a proper once over, double checking things with his eyes and mind until the hazel eyes landed on the girl he knocked over. An inward sigh of exasperation as she at one point made eye contact with him and her face told him everything he had to do, and the vicomte loathed it. He would have to admit, in front of another elf, that he had messed up. It was on thing to admit wrong doings before a teacher, friend or other race, but in front of an elf that he didn't know? Well this was terrible. A moment passed while Ja-Jimsha closed his eyes focusing his words and mental ability into figuring out a way to save face. "I... must apologize for earlier Miss. I was a tad excited to make it to our first meeting that I simply wasn't paying attention and ended up bumping into you rather forcefully. I'm afraid all I can offer at the moment is a sincere apology and perhaps some tea from my collection, but should you feel this is inadequate, I would be happy to oblige you at a later date." he said with a small but formal bow.
Ja-Jimsha then turned his attention to everyone else, clasping his hands firmly behind his back. "Now, I'm sure Mr. Chao has some information on the club he's hosting for us but I'm afraid I don't know a single one of you yet. To rectify this, some tea, maybe a snack and idle conversation might be able to help this today at least. So please, come in and let me Welcome you to the Tea Club, and our first meeting." Ja-Jimsha said, a small grin drawing itself on his face as he talked. He was being a bit coy and silly near the end but it was better than focusing on his blunder earlier.
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 12:00 am
 
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So far Kitsu's first day had been quite nerve wracking. After the morning's excitement, she had clung to the man's back all the way to the cafeteria, seemingly as frightened and frozen as she was? No, her attention was far too preoccupied with the two dragon children, playing so carefree before her. The boy had tried talking to her a few times, a bit more friendly than she would have liked. She had been given him fairly short, quiet answers, unsure if he even heard them in his kerfuffle. Sounded like he had invited her to... tea? She had been confused though by now it had left her mind. She had simply sincerely thanked the tall man, quietly dropping from his shoulder, quickly taking back her bento, then braving the great commotion that was the cafeteria.
She didn't last too long, for the loud room was far too much for the small dragon girl. She quickly made her exit after trying to sit quietly to finish her breakfast. But instead she would need to finish it later, for it was time for class. Astonian Literature and Magic Theory were both fairly easy today, the former giving Kitsu some much needed practice on her Astonian, though she ended up sharing the class period with the girl from the morning, with such beautiful white hair. Kitsu did her best to stay quiet in the back of the class in order to not draw attention, but thankfully it looked like the girl was preoccupied with different literature to notice Kitsu. Magic Theory also helped further her attempts to unlock her latent potential. Thankfully the teacher did confirm she had some magic flowing through her, but Kitsu was having bit of trouble tapping into it. It was only her first day, though, so there would be time.
Having finished her breakfast through breaks and snacks in class, Kitsu swung by her room to drop off most of her bento, keeping one box and filling it again with a few more wonderful Onigiri. She couldn't be without in case she got hungry. Snacks are always a necessity. Though she had yet to see her roommate yet and was quite curious. I am sure I will find out soon. For now... exploring? She didn't really have much to do right now, so exploring would be the best, and maybe some time later in the forest for training. It was still a bit early, but the forest did seem quite dense. Maybe she won't run into anyone. But for now, Kitsu began to wander the halls, keeping mostly to herself as she noticed a couple clubs gathering to meet. She had yet to really look into clubs, and maybe there was a quiet one she could join to pass the time.
As Kitsu made her way through the halls, a particular clattering drew her curiosity. Slipping around the corner and looking toward the source, she came upon quite a scene that might even rival the mornings happenings. Just catching a boy as he flipped through the air and right into the very girl from both the morning and class, Kitsu was flabbergasted. First instinct would be to rush in, but her caution caught her just before a familiar bird swooped to the defense of Miss White. Kitsu had already begun her advance as another small figure appeared to help the fallen girl, only to cause Kitsu's legs to freeze up. The large swishing tail was the first for her to notice before she looked over the rest of the boy from this morning. Does everyone just travel in packs here? Kitsu's mind and heart began to race as she tried to stay quiet and still just a little ways off, most attention of those before her were elsewhere. But it was the next voice that really sent Kitsu's mind into a blur. The clear, fluent Drapponian was something the dragon girl hadn't heard in quite some time, and sent shivers down her back. Leaning back against the wall just a little across the hall from the kitchen classroom, Kitsu didn't even notice the girl step inside the room. Nor did she notice the beautiful elf join and follow in after, nor finally the noble looking boy ushering everyone into the room. Instead Kitsu slumped to the floor, feet parting beneath her in a little W shape, and bento softly clattering just beside. Was she to get up and run? Would she just be unnoticed and ignored as usual? They said it was safe... right? They said I was safe...
Attire: Same as picture
Location: Hall outside Classroom - Kitchen
Company: Ja-Jimsha, Snow, Kiaku, and others in side.
OOC: Suddenly there was so many peeeeople!
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2019 8:18 am
Chaosura Kiaku & Chao Jiao-long
If you face down because youโre going to fall/You wonโt be able to see the universe
As the chaos only continued, Jiao-long seemed far too calm about it. The club president was now being attacked by a bird that he assumed was the familiar of the young lass he knocked over and his grandson's friend was eating a crayon. He wasn't sure which to address first, but he knew that this needed to be defused quickly. Before he could say anything, Miss Ito arrived just in time to see the bird and young man at conflict. Getting ready to attack it, he found himself silently growing nervous about it. Luckily, it didn't take long for her to realize that it was okay.
When she spoke up, she immediately chose to speak her native tongue. Asking him if the club meeting was today, he gave her a small nod. "[Yes, it is. Seems like the turn out is a bit bigger than I initially thought]," He told her, before sipping his tea. He had prepared enough for ten people, but truthfully he knew he was only expecting five at most. The kids, himself, Miss Ito, and Ja-Jimsha. The fact the white haired girl turned up was a very pleasant surprised.
Helping Snow up, Kiaku's tail began to sway as she thanked him. Looking somewhat like a dog who was wagging their tail in excitement, he wore a smile upon his face. Giving her a small nod, he looked at her as she told her bird to stop attacking the man who knocked her over. His gaze shifting over towards the man as the bird, he didn't even notice the arrival of one more individual. This time, it was some woman with red eyes. Turning his head towards her, she was quick to show concern about whatever noise she had just heard. This woman was...a teacher, right? He couldn't really tell half of the time, but it seemed like a good guess.
The young man finally taking charge, Jiao-long sat there and calmly watched him. Apologizing for what had happened, he was rather quick to remind him that he had some responsibilities when it came to being an advisor. Feeling the immediate expectations thrust upon him, he set his cup down. Waiting for him to finish speaking, he smiled upon hearing the boy finish. "Greetings everyone. I'm the history teacher at this academy, Chao Jiao-long. I'll be your club advisor, and I hope that you all will get along with one another and that you don't mind that I brought my grandson along. He'll be joining all of you next year with any luck," He told them, before slowly looking to where Kiaku once stood.
Disappearing around the time Ja-Jimsha started talking, the youngster had went out into the hall. Having noticed the one watching them, he was quick to sit down next to the black and white girl from earlier. "Are you okay out here?" He asked as he looked at the slightly taller girl. Sitting with his tail curving around his body, the tip of it flopped down in front of his feet. Smiling at her, his expression spoke volumes of his lack of ill intent. "Are you wanting to make friends?" He puzzled, gesturing towards the open door. He could tell something was bothering her, but he initially just chalked it up to sheer nervousness.
Coughing as he tried to remain somewhat calm about the boy's disappearance, Jiao-long looked between the students and the nurse who seemed worried about their safety. "Anyway, please introduce yourselves to one another," He told them as he picked up his cup. He knew that the boy would be back in a matter of time, but he didn't really know when. In some regards, it might've run a bit more smoothly without him causing too many problems immediately. The other bundle of energy wasn't going to be too much trouble as long as she remained full from whatever she had eaten earlier in the day.
An infinity of possibilities/Are calling for you!With : : Kiaku. Tana, Ja-Jashima, Snow, Lieu, and...is that the nurse? // Grandpa, Tana, Ms. Snow, the sound maker(Ja-Jashima), Red-eyes the Nurse(Meiko), and Black and white(Kitsu).
Thoughts : : Yes. This will indeed be something chaotic. // She seems lonely...
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2019 7:54 pm
๐ฎ๐๐๐ โ
๐๐๐๐ถ๐ธ๐๐๐ I am here: Kitchen
With: So many people "One day, I'll be able to brave the world" โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Things were almost normal, for a moment. She had been knocked over by some strange boy, and Tana seemed to be eating crayons in the corner, but then: things went crazy. All kinds of people arrived at once. Nammii seemed to be floating up after Snow called her off, squawking with confusion at why she couldn't control her body. After a moment, though, whatever befell the poor bird wore off, and she returned to Snow's shoulder. Then, there was some green haired girl with horns that just kind of...walked straight past her and went to talk to Chao, speaking what sounded like the same strange language Tana was speaking earlier.
That was when the nurse from yesterday showed up. Snow's face flushed as the woman asked if everyone was alright. Was she going to become a known face to the nurse? Snow really hoped she wasn't in and out of the nurse's office or sight every day. "Y-yes, I'm alright!" she enthused, although she had a wary eye on the caat that had arrived with the nurse. On her shoulder, Nammii ruffled her feathers, eyeing the cat as well. Snow would have to be careful to make sure that it got no where near her bird.
That was when the boy who had knocked her down announced that they should get inside and settled and just...walked straight past her. No apology at all. Snow's mouth dropped, and she felt some of her earlier tears returning. Was he seriously not going to apologize? Snow's shoulders dropped as she entered the room. She wasn't sure she was going to enjoy this meeting--there was so many people here, and it hadn't started off well. But she couldn't just leave now--Kiaku had already seen her, and the adorable little boy would no doubt be upset if Snow just up and left.
She was surprised then, of course, when the boy came up to her. And gave her...what was probably the most formal apology Snow had ever heard in her life. Ah, so he was thinking of what to say earlier then, right? He hadn't meant to snub her--he just wanted to make sure his apology was just right. Snow blinked at him while he bowed, trying to think of something equally formal to say back. "It's uh, it's quite alright," she managed to get out, but Nammii on her shoulder was giving the boy quite the glare, still. Snow patted her lightly on the head to try and calm the poor bird down, but she wasn't sure it was to much affect.
Then both the oddly formal boy and the older man in charge of the club said to start introducing themselves to others. Oh. Snow thought, freezing up like a deer in the headlights. She didn't really know what she expected--clubs were to meet people, after all! But at the moment, she wasn't sure she wanted to introduce herself to anyone. There was that green haired girl from earlier, who just kind of walked by without a second glance. She didn't seem very friendly. Then there was Tana, but she barely even spoke Aestonian. The nurse hadn't come in yet, but it would be embarrassing to become on first name basis with her. And no doubt, it would come in the future. And she wasn't quite sure she wanted to introduce herself to the red-haired boy who ran into her, either. So when she watched Kiaku scurry out of the room, she quickly followed him.
Outside in the hall was the black and white haired girl from earlier in the day who had clasped herself onto Mr. Elihana's shoulder. Nammii perked up at seeing her, and flew off of Snow's shoulder, and landed on the girl's lunch box. Something didn't seem...quite right with the girl, however. She heard Kiaku ask if the girl wanted to make friends, but she seemed...as terrified as Snow had felt earlier, before she bolted from the room. "H-Hello again," Snow said to the girl with what she hoped was a friendly smile. "Are you, um, are you scared of crowds, too?" she asked, trying to find some common ground to talk about. โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ((ooc: ))
((outfit))
((toeto))
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Posted: Wed Apr 17, 2019 8:22 pm
Tana Dragon child
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Tanaโs absent-minded gaze quickly perked up as she watched Lieu step into the room, without saying a word the hatching simply displayed her overwhelming joy though her demeanor. Her tail excitedly drummed against the ground when their eyes met, her hair glowed a bit brighter. Her moods were always so easy to read. As if her tail wagging was not enough, the hatchling quickly shot up to her feet, starry eyed with an excited gasp, โLieu! Lieu!โ Tana chirped as she waved her hands in the air. The inside of her mouth was still coated in blue crayon pigments. It was as if the hatchling had not seen her friend in years with her excited welcoming response, but thatโs just how happy the hatchling always was to see her friend again, no matter how long they spent apart her happiness was just the same.
Tana settling down as she listened to Lieu explained to her that crayons were not for eating. A chunk of blue crayon fell from her surprised mouth and fell beside the other unharmed crayons. The hatchling had not realized she had even eaten the crayon, she had been so absorbed in spectating the others, [โOhโ] She mumbled as she looked down at the crayons and rubbed her tongue across her waxy blue teeth,[ โCrโฆcra..yons? Thatโs a funny word! Kiaku used them to make colorful shapes. Is that for a ritual?โ] Tana curiously asked as she pointed back to one of the drawings Kiaku left on the table. Tana had never drawn a picture, she was mostly too busy playing and exploring the land, but most of those memories were hazy.
Tana suddenly perked up as she recalled her morning adventures, [โI made a new friend today- ah!โ] Tana looked toward Snow with a bright smile, but she did not point with her hands, just a mere nudge of her chip as a form of pointing, [โHer name is Snow! Sheโs nice!-OH!โ] Tana excitedly released a cloud of yellow smoke from her lips, with a few small hops, [โKiaku took me to a place called the โCafeteriaโ! So much food! Do the people in this land have big feasts like this all the time?โ] Tana curiously asked, this was only her second day here and all she had seen was the school festival and cafeteria. So far, this school seemed like a vast foodtopia. If that really were the case then the hatchling could easily see herself enjoying her stay at the school, but- The hatchling paused as she caught another scent of a dragon in the air. She looked past Lieu and watched Kiaku step outside to speak to something. As amazing it was to see more dragons, a part of the hatchling felt uneasy to near dragon species she was not familiar with. For so long she had only known her own kind. What were these different dragons capable of? Why did she not there were other dragons? Were they all friendly like her current friends? Tana looked back over to Lieu with her usual curious gaze, [โDo lots of dragons come here?โ] She softly asked.
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