Liam Farrell
Ireth
University Freshman: Not a Sin-Eater, Because We Don't Have Those
Those who are dead, are not dead, they're just living in my head...
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Post by Liam Farrell on Apr 28, 2009 15:24:49 GMT -5
Liam looked up and smiled as Gussu sat down beside him, grateful to see someone he actually knew by name.
"Not bad," he replied. "I've just been trying to get a sense of where everything is. I don't like the idea of getting lost in a place this big."
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Post by Kenji Gussumaru on Apr 28, 2009 15:28:34 GMT -5
"Yeah probably a good idea. If you don't get caught by angry blood drinking vampire ladies you might be beset upon by mad mages who play with fire. " He warned in a low voice, his tone partly joking.
"But," he said leaning back. "This place isn't too bad once you get used to it you. Promise."
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Liam Farrell
Ireth
University Freshman: Not a Sin-Eater, Because We Don't Have Those
Those who are dead, are not dead, they're just living in my head...
Posts: 200
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Post by Liam Farrell on Apr 28, 2009 15:31:43 GMT -5
"...Angry blood-sucking-- *what*?" Liam balked at the mention of vampires. "But vampires aren't real. They're just myths... right?"
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Post by crayolaqueen on Apr 28, 2009 19:26:43 GMT -5
Rebeka, following her new found interest in hand walking, "strolls" into the arena. Looking around briefly for someone that might be interesting to talk to. Spying Tala, Rebeka heads in her direction, calling out "Hey there Tala!". Tala grins and waves in reply to her friend, and now savior. "Hey Rebeka! Come sit over here!" That creepy Zed kid mummbled to himself. Something about the headmaster's evil plot.
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Post by rebeka on Apr 28, 2009 22:34:45 GMT -5
Rebeka sits down next to Tala "So, found anyone interesting yet?" Rebeka starts twirling a pencil in her hand at a very rapid speed.
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Post by Lamadre Korlianes on Apr 29, 2009 7:44:01 GMT -5
Lamadre breezed through the door, green eyes sweeping the vast room and taking in every detail. This was going to be interesting... Yes, very interesting indeed.
Lamadre took her seat in the front of the auditorium, sitting near Gussu and Liam. She didn't recognize them, but it was just as well. She set her things on the ground, glancing up at them and smiling sweetly.
"Hello, my name is Lamadre," she introduced politely, holding out her hand. "I'm interning here this year as a teacher's assistance, under Professor Smoke. I went to a different high school, so I'm not familiar with these proceedings."
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Post by Rudeth Volkova on Apr 29, 2009 8:00:33 GMT -5
As this strange, beautiful person breezed past him, Rudy felt the world shift in the balance. Now, for Rudy, this was perhaps a weekly occurance, as he was easily moved by feminine beauty and equally fickle regarding his declarations of love, but nonetheless, for Rudy, the universe shifted in its balance.
He jumped to his feet, watching this person float past him without even a glance of acknowledgement. And she was so very beautiful...
"Did you see her?" he hissed to the nearest person -- Alex, he thought, he was speaking to Alex. "She was -- I've never seen anyone like her! I have to speak to her..." He started forward, then remembered that the ceremonies were about to being. He sat. "After the ceremonies...I have to speak to her after the ceremonies!"
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Post by crayolaqueen on Apr 29, 2009 14:10:08 GMT -5
Rebeka sits down next to Tala "So, found anyone interesting yet?" Rebeka starts twirling a pencil in her hand at a very rapid speed. Tala found herself mesmerized by Rebeka's pencil. She watched it as it twirled. "Not really so far. Found some people that seriously disturb me, but besides that, no luck." She broke her eye contact away from the pencil and glanced at the platform on which the teachers sat. "Hey, Rebeka, what do you know about Professor Smoke?" Tala bit her lip. Smoke was just so hot. But he's a teacher! Tala scolded herself. She needed to stop thinking about him right now and instead crush on the normal high school boys. That, at least, was legal! But Tala couldn't help herself. She sighed.
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Liam Farrell
Ireth
University Freshman: Not a Sin-Eater, Because We Don't Have Those
Those who are dead, are not dead, they're just living in my head...
Posts: 200
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Post by Liam Farrell on Apr 29, 2009 14:51:10 GMT -5
Liam looked up as a female voice spoke up nearby; grateful for the distraction from confusing thoughts about vampires and werewolves, he smiled and took the hand of the young woman who had introduced herself.
"Nice to meet you, Lamadre; I'm Liam. I'm a freshman here."
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Post by rebeka on Apr 29, 2009 15:01:41 GMT -5
Rebeka shrugs "Not a whole lot." replying to Tala. Rebeka adds in a toss to the other hand with her pencil. Then continues saying "He is one of the mage teachers. Though not as potent as Yaodensi Volkova. Smoke, from what I understand, is better at divination and illusions than Professor Volkova. He is also the theater teacher. Which from what a couple of people have said as I was passing them, he prefers teaching."
"But what my father said is that seeing as his specialties are not in fleshly magics he probably wont be able to help redirect my magics to where they are supposed to be. Honestly my dad is worried that no one will be able to. I did a dozy of a job screwing it up."
Rebeka sees another new girl walk down the isle. "Who do you suppose she is?" Rebeka says as she leans over to Tala. "I looked over the year books and she wasn't in any of the previous ones, but she is pretty clearly NOT a freshman. Want to go introduce our selves? We would have to be quick about it seems like it is about to start."
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Post by crayolaqueen on Apr 29, 2009 20:09:32 GMT -5
Rebeka shrugs "Not a whole lot." replying to Tala. Rebeka adds in a toss to the other hand with her pencil. Then continues saying "He is one of the mage teachers. Though not as potent as Yaodensi Volkova. Smoke, from what I understand, is better at divination and illusions than Professor Volkova. He is also the theater teacher. Which from what a couple of people have said as I was passing them, he prefers teaching." "But what my father said is that seeing as his specialties are not in fleshly magics he probably wont be able to help redirect my magics to where they are supposed to be. Honestly my dad is worried that no one will be able to. I did a dozy of a job screwing it up." Rebeka sees another new girl walk down the isle. "Who do you suppose she is?" Rebeka says as she leans over to Tala. "I looked over the year books and she wasn't in any of the previous ones, but she is pretty clearly NOT a freshman. Want to go introduce our selves? We would have to be quick about it seems like it is about to start." Tala turned back to her friend, not wanting to be rude in her Smoke obsession. "I'm not sure who she is, but why not? I need to meet some more people. I hardly know anyone here." She stood up, pushing down her plaid skirt in the process. "Let's go."
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Post by rebeka on Apr 30, 2009 14:08:55 GMT -5
Rebeka jumps up and nods definitively. "We need to hurry though it seems like everyone is just about settled for the ceremony." She starts heading down towards the new girl and the other people that are sitting with her. One of which is a young man with a sketch pad.
Rebeka puts her hands behind her back and waits a few moments for one of the three sitting here to notice her. Then remembering that she tends to be very quiet without intending to she announces her presence. "Hello! I'm Rebeka."
Rebeka waves back at her friend Tala and says "This is Tala. Do you mind if we sit with you? We are new here and want to meet as many people in the next couple of days as possible."
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Post by Kenji Gussumaru on May 1, 2009 16:47:58 GMT -5
Gussu turned to look at the intern, she seemed to be trying to put on charm. Huh, people like that usually have a whole bunch of shit to hide, still if she's working for Smoke and more importantly Veronique.. I guess I should at least act nice as well.
"I'm Kenji Gussumaru, but mainly just Gussu. No one really calls me Kenji but my dad and some clueless teachers." He didn't take her hand, or make any move towards her. He sat leaning back in his chair, hands in his pockets, watching her carefully. "I'm a junior here, and a wolf, though that might be obvious." He shrugged.
"Well basically this is just a display of how shiny Headmaster's school is and how proud we are to go here even though we're not. We're just supposed to be good and smile while she talks."
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Post by Carmen Oloran on May 1, 2009 16:56:50 GMT -5
Carmen had been sitting, drawing. He listened as he drew, he always listened and he registered the voices of his classmates. It took him a moment that the most recent and closest of the voices he heard were addressing him.
Slowly his brain caught up to the words he had heard. He turned up and smiled at the two, feeling a bit guilty for taking so long to respond. "Hi Rebeka and Tala, I'm Carmen. I don't mind if you sit there. I'm sure no one else planned to, I'm not the most social person. "
He went back to sketching for a moment until he convinced himself he should probably be more social. "So you're freshmen huh? I'm a senior in the high school but I plan to go through University here too so I'm only halfway through my sentence."
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Post by crayolaqueen on May 2, 2009 12:57:09 GMT -5
Tala laughed. "So, this school is really a prision?" She looked at what Carmen was drawing. "That's really good. How long have you been drawing?" Tala sat down in the seat to Carmen's left. She motioned for Rebeka to sit in the seat beside hers.
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Post by rebeka on May 4, 2009 10:28:55 GMT -5
Rebeka grins and jumps up and over Tala and Carmen, thinking it would be fun and a little funny, landing in the seat to his right. Rebeka says, "So, your a senior huh? Maybe you could help us out learning our way around a little and or with any tidbits of information that are crucial about the school that we might not know yet." Rebeka looks up towards the stage continuing "Like perhaps you can tell us something about each of the professors." Both of the statements were said as though she is half expecting an answer but are clearly not questions. It is almost like Rebeka doesn't know how demanding information could be rude.
Taking a quick look at the drawing Rebeka becomes fascinated by it. "Most of the drawings I have seen that were not of magical symbols were half hearted and poor quality." she says trailing off as she runs one of her fingers quickly along the lines in the half finished drawing.
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Post by Carmen Oloran on May 4, 2009 12:09:48 GMT -5
Carmen couldn't help but smile, despite her oddness, or maybe for it Carmen liked Rebeka. Tala too. Maybe, he reflected, it was just nice to have some new faces who weren't doing the same old thing.
He took in the questions (well, sort of questions) and smiled. " Well, first, thanks for the comments on my art. " He thought a moment about her actions of tracing the lines with her finger, "You can have it when I'm done if you'd like. I'm sure I'll finish before this thing is over."
He went back to leaning over his sketchpad again, his eyes trained on what he was creating. But after a moment he spoke again. " You want to know about the professors? Which ones? Veronique is a psychotic hateful, oddly caring headmaster with a temper problem and a desire to create some inter-species peace. Himmel is Veronique's bitch and the poster child for lazy. And then there's Smoke. He's the theater teacher and probably other stuff. He's also Veronique's bitch.. not quite as much I think though. Those two are pretty nice, usually. And then there's Professer Yao, he's.. just don't make him mad okay? That's the best way to survive."
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Post by crayolaqueen on May 4, 2009 13:56:51 GMT -5
Tala laughed. "That bad, huh?" Before she could stop herself, she asked, "What do you know about Professor Smoke? Is he married?" Tala stared at Carmen's drawing while she waited for an answer.
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Post by Thrall Volkova on May 4, 2009 21:07:00 GMT -5
"Well, uhm. . . " she starts uneasily, starting to flush already. "When I turned the corner to the VAMPIRE girls' hallway, I saw him starting to kneel down in front of her bed. It just kinda set off a serious chain reaction of emotions. I couldn't stand to see him that close to a . . . a . . . " Unable to finish the statement, she starts sobbing violently. Quite a number of awkward situations flashed through Thrall's head at this; he presumed there was some sort of equivalent involving girls, anyway. He allowed his natural curiosity to war with his mild disgust at the whole business for a moment before deciding to consider the question later. "Uh, I could make a guess, but you're probably gonna have to come out and say it at some point," he said slowly. If she needed to stand there and sob for a minute before getting on with it he wasn't gonna stop her.
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Post by Alex Meriweather on May 4, 2009 21:43:41 GMT -5
Alex raised an eyebrow at Rudy. Was that something Rudy did normally, or just him not getting it?
"I'm sure you could. Why?" He had a pretty good guess, but didn't feel like making it, particularly after the sort of things Thrall had said.
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Post by yuuki on May 5, 2009 18:59:53 GMT -5
Taking in a large gasp Yuuki composes herself some. "Well, it was the vampire hallway. You can figure out what it is that he was close to. And him being romantic the way he is . . . well I couldn't stand seeing either the other thing or him on one knee in front of another girl. . . it was" she is taking slow deep breaths the whole time to try to keep from breaking down again. Continuing "I think that I love him even more than I realized" She flushes deeply and starts to turn away slowly. "And then on top of that he saw me transform back from being a wolf and didn't hardly react." she starts crying again but not sobbing. "Even though I tried to make it look like it was a FORCED change. No, reaction." Trailing off quietly.
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Post by Thrall Volkova on May 5, 2009 19:22:26 GMT -5
Thrall crossed his arms and watched Yuuki with a look that could be either concern or annoyance. Stupid brother making his stupid not-girlfriend cry and me deal with it.
"That's weird. I mean, you're his friend; it shouldn't matter how else he feels about you, he should react to that... especially after running his dumb ass in after you like that," he growled, glancing towards the door. "He was probably just too dumbstruck to emote or some shit like that."
"And uh, if you don't want him to flirt with other chicks, I mean, I get that? I... got my ass dumped because of that once, y'know." Thrall did not quite flinch at the thought; it was a couple years ago, but he still felt a little bad about it. "But I'd suggest actually asking him out and telling him that or something. Worst case estimate, he's really flattered and accepts and shortly you two figure out you don't work. Seriously. If he managed to turn you down, I'd have to check him for pod people infection or something."
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Post by yuuki on May 5, 2009 20:44:01 GMT -5
Yuuki flushes bright bright red. "But, but, but I can't . . . tell him. I mean how could I? It's not like I am a guy or anything. He obviously DOESN'T feel the same way. I know it is stupid of me, but I can't help how I feel. . ." she holds her hands behind her back and looks down and away bashfully. Yuuki thinks for a few moments "I have an idea!" she starts running back to her seat and turns back "Oh, one question first. Do you know what Rudeth's ideal woman looks like?"
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Post by Thrall Volkova on May 5, 2009 20:49:26 GMT -5
Thrall opened his mouth in surprise. "The hell does being a guy have to do with it? ...Uh. Boobs? I really don't think he has one. I could think about it?"
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Post by yuuki on May 5, 2009 21:15:16 GMT -5
Yuuki rolls her eyes and runs back to her seat calling back "Thanks."
While running back to her set she looks for Hitomi (the most feminine person she knows). Spotting her near Rudeth Yuuki stops and writes a note and folding it.
Passing by at a run Yuuki tosses the note into Hitomi's lap it reads roughly thus "I need to talk to you later tonight."
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