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 Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 10:05 am
The Gates
Large iron wrought gates are open welcomingly, the large building rising in the distance like a beacon. The flowers and bushes are trimmed to perfection, and the curtains are drawn in the front, so you can see into the large rooms, see the richly decortated furnishings. There aren't any teachers standing out here to greet the students, so they must wander in on their own and find their way around.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 6:47 pm
Kat approached the school with a sigh. Why does school have to start so early? She asked herself, thoughtfully. They just want us to be trapped there, huh? She usually liked school, but that was before she had to go to a school where she didn't know anyone, even though she had been going to this school since last year. It was going to be very difficult for her to make any more friends.
As the car approached the school, she hugged both of her parents good-bye. "I love you." She said quickly as she stepped out, opening the trunk and lugging her suitcase out. She had packed it full of stuff, and even brought some money incase she needed to buy any new clothes.
She looked around and spotted noone, which made her quite upset. Was she the first one there? That would seem pretty dorky, so she quickly walked over to one of the many trees and sat down. She took out one of her books out of her purse and began to read without a second thought.
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The Pancake Conspiracy Crew
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 4:16 pm
A taxi pulled up at the gates to the Hotaka boarding school. Marie Beauchamp quickly fished out the money her mother had given her to pay for the ride, and handed it over to the driver. "Thanks," she muttered before getting out of the car, grabbed her bags from the trunk, then watched as the automobile sped off. She coughed a couple of times, the gas greeted unkindly by her lungs.
Her parents didn't want to take her there themselves, for they were busy getting her older twin brothers into college. It was their first day, so they had to be there instead of going with Marie. Sure it bothered her a bit, but she was used to it. So what, it was her second year here. She knew where to go and who to talk with. Not that she felt like flirting with everyone on the first day. That wasn't the kind of person she was.
It's more... Empty than I remember.. She thought, a grin appearing on her lips. She figured that she was early, for there didn't seem to be anyone there. But she dragged her stuff in anyway, noticing a female reading under a tree from the corner of her eye. Should I..? She thought, biting down on her bottom lip gently. She wasn't sure if she wanted to talk just yet, but she knew the female. She looked familiar, probably a sophomore like herself.
Marie kept her head up, trying to seem more confident than the usual first years. It was her second year, maybe she could be a role model of somesort for someone younger. Not that she cared much for younger students, she was just here to learn in freedom from hiding.
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 7:56 pm
A car door slammed somewhere loudly in the parkinglot, followed by yelling, as if somesort of arguement were taking place. If one were to listen closely enough, they would find that it was a lovers quarrel. Then, were they to turn around, they would see a peculiar sight. Against the hood of a black jaguare was a young teacher, pinned. Above him was an older man with golden hair, longish, that fell onto the handsome man below him's face. Perhaps the oddest and most noticible thing then was that they were kissing. Their lips were locked, and their eyes closed as if in some inward passion. Finally, the kiss broken, the blonde returned to his care while the brunette walked towards the building, breifcase in hand.
This chestnut haired man was called Izumi Sagashite, and he was the music teacher here at Hotaka. That mad he had just argued with was his boyfriend. A frown remained firmly fixed on his face. He hadn't approved at all of kissing in the parkinglot. The only reason he allowed it was because if they had continued to argue, they would have drawn even more attention. His boyfriend hadn't wanted him to go, had found it impossible to understand that Izumi somehow found in enjoyable to teach. Which he did. He loved music more than anything, possibly more even than him.
His cold emerald eyes took in the sight of the students standing around. Pathetically as it was, it was only two girls, neither of whom were talking to eachother. The memory of the kiss still lingering upone his lucious lips, he brought the back of his hand to his face, his long chestnut hair fluttering about his face like a lovely halo of gold in the sunlight. His cheeks burned slightly. Stop that! he chided himself.
He made himself known to both of the girls, by coughing loudly and postitioning himself in the center of the entryway, in case they needed assistance finding their dorms or what not. He prayed neither of them had seen his little rendezvous a moment before.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 5:53 pm
She had looked up when she had heard the car door slam. Kat's eyes widened as the blonde man kissed the other, who she knew to be the music teacher. He... he's gay?! She thought. She had had a huge crush on him, and to find out he's gay... It was torture. She slumped against the tree. He was the only reason she had agreed to attend the school again. She tried to comfort herself by telling her she couldn't have him anyway. he was a teacher, and her a student.
She looked up at the other girl, brushing a few silver strands out of her face. She looked familiar. It then hit her. She had been in a few of her classes last year! Should i go and talk to her? She asked herself, still trying to get over the fact that her crush was gay.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 4:27 pm
Izumi turned his gaze towards a student he had last year, a young neko girl. He tilted his head, very slightly, and walked towards her, and called out a friend, "Bonjour, mademoiselle Speede." He smiled at her, tucking chocolate brown hair behind a rounded ear, deciding he would pretend the whole scene in the parkinglot hadn't taken place.
I hope they didn't see that... he thought desolatly, before forcing himself to think of something else. He watched the other girl, who Kat had been obeserving as well. "Do you know her?", he asked, wondering if they should call the girl over.
He would only be in the courtyard for a few more minutes. He was already prepared to retire to his room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:21 pm
Tchai stepped towards the gates and then turned around,
I can't...I can't....Sou...why aren't you here!
I have to, Mom and Dad need me to.
This is nothing. I'm a Celtic warrior.
No I'm not.
I'll be fine.
Right.
He took a deep breath and shook his hands out as he released it and turned back to the gates. He slunk forward, looking for any signs of people and then stepping over the invisible seperation between OUT and IN.
The first step...
He looked around confused, "I need help...damn...where am I?" He blushed and looked at his feet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 5:41 pm
Shiori walked slowly up to the gates,her face had a blank expression on it.In her hand was a small map as she scanned across it.Her wings fluttered as she thought hard about where she was going.She was wearing mostly grey,and had her headphones on listening to music."I-I think Im lost...."She seemed to be a shy quiet girl,but....friendly enough.Her eyes were a pretty blue color,reflecting nicely in the sunlight.
((OCC if you want to see what she looks like go to the profiles pg one.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:16 pm
Tchai turned around and started to march back down the road.
I know where Souno's school is, I'll just go there...He'll make me feel better. He was staring at his feet as he started to walk harder, his strides covering whole pads of cement as he walked faster and faster. He was almost running when he smacked right into the small winged girl holding a map in her hands.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:27 pm
Shiori fell backwards falling on the ground with a thump.She closed her eyes for a moment,...when she looked up she saw a boy who was walking rather fast.She blinked oddly and tried to stand up."Owww..."The girl's voice was small and sweet,as it tinkled like little church bells.She finally stood up and tripped almost falling into him.Instead she missed and fell to the ground looking up at him."Oh...Im so sorry...my fault."She stood up once again,but very slowly this time so she made sure she didnt fall.Her grey hair had fallen all in her face,giving her a been out in the rain look.It made her look rather cute this way..."Hello..Im new my name is Shiori."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:47 pm
Tchai saw the girl fall and almost tripped over her, but quickly stumbled past before turning around. He reached out a hand to help her up, but she had already fallen again and was slowly standing up. Her hair was a mess, but she still looked cute.
"Oh Dagda, I'm sorry about that!" Tchai blushed and reached out to smooth the girl's hair, "Please...I'm Tchai Stanton...I'm so sorry!" He stepped back with a worried expression on his face, "Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:56 pm
Shiori giggled as she watched him stumble around.She blushed as he nervously straightened out her grey hair."Oh....um....no Im sorry Im so reckless sometimes...."She dusted off her skirt and took her headphones off so she could hear him better."Its perfectally fine....Im not hurt."Her wings twitched as a feather fell to the ground."Oops...I lost a feather....Oh well."She held out her hand blushing a bright pink color."Im Shiori Minonota very nice to meet you."This boy seems so nice...and cute too!Shiori giggled out loud,and blushed even more when she did this.Ah he heard me! Shiori you shouldnt be so rude!She started to pick up her books and pictures that had fallen out of her bag,carefully putting them bag in her shoulder bag.
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