Kats hadn’t wore heals today because they had been in a rush so Kellan was quite a bit taller than them today but Katsu didn’t mind they were just scared Kellan would fall with how excited he was. “Sure you would never but I would hate if you did.” Katsu admitted still just excited to see him. Katsu got even more excited when they heard Kellan’s classes. “I have everything after lunch with you I have advanced lit, advanced math, Villain history & skills, Advanced Chem, and Advanced dark magic instead though but the rest I have with you.” They squealed extremely excited. Katsu liked all of their classes so far none had been bad at all. They could tell Kellan had been at least bored about math if not even more than that. Kellan had theses cute little bounces and jumps when he got so excited he couldn’t contain himself and Kats just loved it, it just made them smile. Kats knew that Kellan had their back if they needed them for anything. “Not possible you know I missed you beyond words.” Katsu told him as they smiled they had missed Kellan and everyone so so much. Even though Kellan kept saying that he missed Katsu more Kats couldn’t think of a way that would be even remotely possible. “Yeah I had to run off during the night and hope that I wasn’t caught. So I got in really late last night. Im tired and I have no idea where any of my classes are because I didn’t get a chance to scout them out.” Kats smiled and just held Kellan in their arms for a few minutes. “Well thank goodness im not going crazy because we all know that would have been a true probability with me.” Katsu giggled they were so happy to have even just seen Kellan today. “Well you have me all year Kellan and heck with how things will probably go when my parents find out im here maybe all summer too.” They tried not to dwell on how bad things could get when their parents found out they had run away and come here agains their wishes. “I for sure want to meet your friends and honestly besides being lost constantly my day has been pretty boring until now.” Katsu admitted as they stood there in the hall with Kellan excited to hear what had him so excited. “Nope nothing with you gets past me Kellan and you know that.” They say giggling “You met someone already this morning!! No way tell me more!!” Katsu was so excited to hear about this guy.
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Petra was not a fast runner, especially with all of these people blocking the hallways. She could hear Fern running after her and calling-so Petra hadn’t killed her. She turned over her shoulder-“I’m so sorry!” She shouted as loud as her little voice could manage. She then fell again-on someone’s foot.
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Sora nearly jumped out of their skin when they felt a hand on their shoulder and the voice that soon followed did not belong to Peregrin like they had expected. Their tone was soft and kind but it was so unexpected that it had startled Sora. Sora had missed what they had said for the most part because they were so freaked out from just the sheer unexpectedness of this stranger. “Hm… ah what did you say?” Sora asked softly as they looked at the other person. Sora adjusted their bag back up their shoulder and tired to regain some composure. Sora held their fidget tight and took a deep breath. “Who are you?” They asked softly and looked at the other person. They were confused this kid was acting like they knew each other but Sora could have sworn that they had never met this person before.
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This day was not going as Lorelai had expected-though it wasn’t too bad. It had been nice to meet Peckerhead, though they were definitely very different people, and Lorelai’s perfectly-shaped head hurt from explaining so many basic things. She did go to second period-because why the heck not, but it wasn’t anything special-quite the opposite, really-she sorta wished she’d ditched. So why wasn’t she ditching her third period class? Why was she stepping through the open doorway and sitting on one of the plushy red barstools? Why wasn’t she at the mall, doubling the size of her closet? The answer? It was golden-haired, blue eyed, fair-skinned, and sitting right next to her. Lorelai let her head rest on one hand as she looked at him-he was definitely handsome-just her type. “Lorelai.” She said her own name, smirking at him expectantly. He was sure to be drooling over her and saying his own name in no time.
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Alicia Liddel
| Chemistry || Brooks Torres |
Her eyes widened as they agreed to let her sit down. “Really? Thank you,” her voice was drowning with sincerity. She felt like she had actually made progress in making friends. They moved their guitar, that Alicia admittedly hadn’t noticed, yet commented on, “Do… do you play guitar?” She asked after sitting down, quickly adding, “I’m sorry, that was a dumb question.” She looked away partly due to embarrassment and the other to hide her slightly rosy cheeks. Alicia was blushing solely because they had taken off their hood, revealing more of their facial features. She was a bit taken aback at how beautiful they were.
“Oh, that’s cool. I haven’t even been to the castleteria yet,” Alicia giggled nervously. When they asked if Alicia was in advanced lit, her eyes lit up. “Yes, yeah I do, actually. I didn’t see you in there… did you skip?”
@bpalmer - Brooks
Isaiah Westergaard
| Eudora || Kingdom History & Management |
The girl started fumbling around. Granted, he had interrupted her from eating the truffle, but he hadn’t thought it was enough to make her drop said truffle. Or look at him like he was some kind of monster, so he decided to go with a joke. “Sorry, I didn’t realize my hair was that scary,” he joked while pushing his hair back, “But, seriously, are you okay?” She hadn’t said anything and was starting to freak him out a bit.
She handed him a mechanical pencil, not his first choice but he wasn’t going to complain. “Uh, here.” He grabbed a handkerchief with a gold pattern on the sides. It was red satin, quite soft. “For the truffle,” he handed it to the girl, “I’m Isaiah.”
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Aodghan MacCool
| Hallway || Rory |
Well, that stopped Aodghan dead in his tracks. The boy was right, he hadn’t said it was alright. Now Aodghan felt even dumber. “You’re right. About a lot of things,” he admitted. Aodghan decided to stop apologizing and, instead, taking in an awkward breath as he put his hands in his pockets. “Yeah, it’s just white and white gets stained easily.” He nodded his head like a moron. It was f-cking white, of course it stained.
The boy, now known as Rory, introduced himself. Then commented something about Aodghan’s parents, “Actually, my dad didn’t raise me. He died before I was born. But, hey, we should probably get going if we want to make it to class on time.”
@bpalmer - Rory
Tristan Westergaard
| Kingdom Stuff || Ace |
Luckily, the guy didn’t get angry at him sitting down next to him. Tristan had been a little taken aback by the guy’s reaction, responding with, “What can I say. She looks fun.” The slight smirk faded as the guy continued about the girl and Tristan sighed. “Well, damn. That sucks,” he turned around in his seat, “what’d they do?” He asked in a curious tone, an eyebrow lifted. “Hey, I’m new, man. Cut me some slack,” was his defence for how redundant his question may have sounded, though it was more of a joking tone.
Tristan turned back around, continued looking around for someone that was at least a little interesting. Alas, there was no one. Well, there was the girl that Isaiah was talking to - and failing, he might add. She looked like she had seen a ghost. “It is kingdom history. There aren’t many girls in line to be Kings.”
@ethereal - Ace
Mary "Mare" Darling
| Sora || Hallway |
The kid jumped, and Mare stifled a laugh. “Chill, I’m not gonna hurt you.” There was a rather large smirk on her face. Mare sighed, they hated repeating themself, but they figured they might as well cut the kid some slack. He did seem pretty nervous, after all. “I like your wings, kid. You just… do you really need a fidget?” It made him stand out. Not the wings, really. There were mythical things all over this school. Hell, Mare was pretty sure she saw a horse walking in the hallways.
Mare laughed this time, making no attempt to stifle it. “Good question, kid. Love the enthusiasm. I’m Mary Darling, my friends call me Mare, which means that you can also call me Mare.” They gave him a hint, suggesting that they were interested in being friends with the kid.
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ORP: I remembered that Sora was comfortable with any pronouns, so I hope you don’t mind the he/him. I figured things might be a little less confusing if I wasn’t using the same pronouns for the two.
Romy Müller
“Unhand me right now, peasant." That’s about the time Romy stopped listening. Romy released some of the pressure “Peasant, huh?” Romy nearly laughed out loud. “You most be some big shot snob.” Romy said, taking a step back. “Although ‘peasant’ isn’t exactly what I go by, you seem fine I guess.” Romy let they’re hands slide through they’re hair, “Unless you wanted to stay against that wall, I’m Romy, Romy Müller. And you are?”
orp - @Kitastrophe nono Ioved Kai’s response 
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Ewan watched Sheldon slip through the door of whatever classroom that was. He turned, and started letting his thoughts take over. What if Olive comes back? You could barely even do anything but yell for help. He sighed, looking for a door that lead to the outside. Look at the fool you made out of yourself. Not to mention you lost your crutches, didn’t you? Ewan didn’t know his thoughts were this intrusive. Ewan looked up, as a bell rang and he picked up his pace. A few students seen him, and he tried to give them a smile but could barely manage even that. He finally found a door, awkwardly slipping out -as he was nearly 6’5" now- and had a sigh of relief wondering to a forest near the school grounds. “Guess I’ll be spending the rest of the day here.” He said to himself. “I’m not gonna let this happen again.” He said slipping into the forest, becoming invisible between the greens and browns of the forest
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Towards the end of class, Danko packed up his stuff and said his goodbyes to Kieran, who left first. He was feeling happy about someone who might actually want to spend time with him and getting homework didn’t even bother him. Those happy thoughts were dissolved when his collar was yanked, pulling him to the side of the room before leaving the class. It was Quillian and he didn’t look happy.
Danko was worried. Cowering in his presence, he looked at his shoes. “Quill, I didn’t- I’m sorry.”
“Pathetic,” Quillian spat. “The moment we start classes, you bolt. I knew breakfast this morning was sus. You made it so that you could go sit elsewhere and talk to that fellow over there. I thought only I made you thirsty.”
“You do, Quill, you do. Only you-”
“You ghosted me in our first class,” Quillian talked over him.
“No, I mean, I did, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry, please forgive me? I won’t do it again!” Danko was pleading with him now.
But Quillian knew he almost had him right back in his pocket. He smirked, knowing what would secure that he didn’t wander off again. His voice got softer and flirty. “I don’t want to see that happen again either, I don’t want to lose my dank man. I thought you 'shipped us too, we were goals, weren’t we?” Moving closer, leaving no space between their bodies, Quillian tilted his head up to Danko, who was an inch taller. Nudging Danko’s chin down with his knuckle, Quillian’s lips were on his. They lingered for a while, his tongue even delving into Danko’s mouth. But when Danko started to kiss back, Quillian pulled back. The pair exchanged glances, Danko speechless and Quillian smiling smugly.
“Next class,” Quillian told him, turning to leave. Danko followed dutifully.
Their second class was very similar to the third, Danko sitting obediently at the empty desk behind Quillian, while Quillian sat on his social media. The only difference being the annoying girl who came to annoy him in third. She sat and asked, “Hiiii! I’m Camilla!! Are you on Instagrimm right now?”
Quillian put his phone down on the table and turned to her. “You’re jsut a little extra, aren’t you, Cam-Cam? Yaas, I was on Instagrimm until you showed up. Are you being a troll or do you just stan me? C’mon, which is it?” He seemed impatient.
@ethereal - Camilla
Brooks saw the girl go all wide eyed and had to fight the urge to shut down. “Yeah I mean I couldn’t stop you from sitting here anyway.” Brooks was trying so hard to fight the urge to shut down and push her away but she seemed nice and was Colm said kept ringing in their head. Brooks nodded when she asked if they played guitar. “Yeah I have since I was little.” They admitted taking another deep breath as they listened to her. “No its fine I mean I guess I could have been carrying it for someone else or something.” Brooks said shrugging. Trying to make her feel a little better even though they did think the question was a little obvious. She was pretty but you could never judge a pretty face just based on the looks alone. “Yeah the castelteria isn’t bad its pretty nice and the food is good.” Brooks told her as they tried to hold a conversation without shoving this girl away. “Yeah I have it first period and I skipped.” Brooks pulled out a notebook. “Would you mind telling me what the homework was so I can at least do that.”
Sora tried to stay calm but honestly he found the weight of their hand on his shoulder comforting. “I didn’t think you would hurt me you just weren’t who I thought you were.” Sora admitted trying to not sound rude. The person was smirking though and that made Sora slightly uncomfortable because it was a situation that was very similar to many that he had been in with bullies before. “Oh thank you.” Sora said softly “Yeah I kind of have anxiety and im not used to this many people.” Sora admitted as they bit their lip still really nervous. Sora didn’t know what this person cared about there anxiety. “Um thanks.” Sora was confused by this person a lot. “Ok Mare nice to meet you Im Sora.”
@Skyler2
Fern raced after Petra, quite panicked. Oh my god. He mother warned her about this…she saw Petra trip over someone’s foot, running over to pull her to her feet. “I’m so sorry! I probably just scarred you for life, didn’t I? Oh my god…” Fern rambled, shaking.
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Surprisingly enough, César thanked Jakob for not allowing the washing machine to bite him. Jakob only nodded smugly, accepting the thanks with pride. “I don’t like talking much about my brother, but yes, we are twins.” He answered. Jakob only looked more confident at this-Knew it. Even though really, anyone could tell. A flick of his hand and chin warned Jakob not to ask any more questions about his twin brother. The look in his eyes showed he truly was serious, and Jakob obeyed, looking disappointed. Not too disappointed though-as the door was almost open.
At first, there was nothing. César was facing the washing machine, newly pink garments still in hand. Jakob had to admit, for a few gold pieces, the dye had done an excellent job. It wasn’t even splotchy or anything. Though everything was more of an opal-colored pink than a deep crimson-which was even better. Next to be picked up was the muffler-no longer the color of the sky-at least, not during the daytime, at least. Instead, it was more the color of a deep twilight sky, right after the sun had sunken. “It’s lillia.” The muffler dangled in front of his face, and before Jakob could ask him to speak English, he translated-“Purple.” “Hey, purple’s all the rage these days. Color of royalty.” Jakob laughed-it was hard to speak while laughing but he got the job done.
And finally, he got to see César’s face as his blue eyes fastened on the empty vial of fake blood. Though it was hard to focus through the bursts of laughter-he could’ve swore César’s face turned as red as the liquid. He wondered what would happen next-would the garments be thrown in his face? Another whirlwind of insults? As he wondered whilst laughing his butt off, César simply got to his feet and marched out of the room-Jakob hardly noticed, he was too busy quaking the walls with his laughter. Footsteps could be heard-well they could be if Jakob stopped laughing so loudly. Just as he stumbled out the door to try and find César, something hurtled towards him. As his eyes fixed on César and the stick he was holding, Jakob’s last thought was Golf? Before pain shot up and down his left leg. He cringed, grabbing his thigh and dramatically falling on the floor-that hurt. “OWWW!!!” He cried, whilst laying. “What did you do that for?! I think it’s broken…” He murmured, face turning red with pain. Yeah, like that would work again.
orp ✧ @edelgard welcome to my candy store~ and sorry if the face-turning-red thing is too godmoddy! lemme know-though it’s more for expression!
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A little late than expected, for the first class of course. Still, it was quite bothersome that he himself would be out of character to his usual pristine schedules. Never late to pass and enter a class by himself. Contemplating, what could have been the reason to his recent tardiness; his usual stress wouldn’t be such a bother to him nor does he care about the surroundings that can tick him off when provoked. With such a worry circulating around his head, it seems as if he was dozed off and couldn’t properly focus on what to write and what to think about. This is annoying, I need to stop thinking of this small matter. Two classes has passed so far, and by the looks of it, this third subject might come to a conclusion to his worrying thoughts as he has arrived to the class doors quite early.
Without a word, he slowly walks near the door as he took in a gust of air, touching the cold knob of the door with a flinch of hesitation. This touch was short-lived as he pulled out his hands, warry of what may happen when he is inside. Will there magically be students inside, a disappointed teacher with a planned sermon, or did he enter the wrong classroom without knowing? The thoughts in his mind circled around as he gulped, looking at his watch to check the time. Good, it’s at least more time to take a short time to cleanse his mind and clam down. With this information, he took a good 180 and quickly waltz into the bathroom, only to bump in to a person. A click on his voice, he swiftly took the items he held and annoyingly responded, “Bloody, what the hel-”
Looking up, he saw a shadow. Not like any shadow however, he felt this sense of worry, a sense that he could turn to dust if provoked. It did remind him that this accident was quite his fault. Not like this sense was common, he has terrible notions in reading people and always expects the threats in people. With a spine chilling viewpoint, he clears his throat and properly introduced like he would usually do. A reminder to switch into a posh accent, he took a deep breath, “Greetings, I apologize for my clumsiness, my mind… was not in the right place. May Hare.”
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I gave her a sad smile. “Thanks, but it might be better if you made friends with other people…I’m probably the last person you would want to give your number too” I added. Not to mention that if you get close, you have the risk of dying - I added in my head. “What do you mean, not calm before?” I asked, scared she saw me and Dae while I was out of control.
“There is no way to get rid of it because it is part of me, I just have to learn to live with it instead” I explain but looked up surprised when she asked me why I wanted to die. “I don’t…” I said. or do I? I asked myself. “Dying is just a better option if I’m not able to live with it” I explained and sighed. “Sometimes it beats the alternative” I added as the whispers got louder again, which was a sign I was starting to get too emotional so I closed my eyes and took some deep breathes. I’m not letting it happen again - I kept telling myself in my head
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Rory looked at the guy. Something that he said seemed to have thrown Aodghan off. And it was much more than Rory would have though based on what he had said. “Ok?” Rory was confused when Aodghan said he was right. Rory didn’t really know what he was talking about. “Aodghan you ok man?” Rory asked softly as he watched Aodghan put his hand in his pockets. “Yeah I live in a forest though so its a shock that it wasn’t dirty before now. Its fine Aodghan Im not really all too concerned about my uniform. It was all an accident after all.” Rory patted his back again trying to comfort and calm him down a little. “Oh well whoever did seems to have done a pretty good job. Its really nice to meet you. And yeah lets head to class we can keep chatting on the way.”
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She could almost hear the bouncing Cora Hook before the-“Lilliana! Hi!” A pale, beaming face appeared right in front of her. Lilliana felt even uglier standing next to Cora-who looked like she’d gotten plenty of sleep, and definitely wasn’t hungover. Her long brown hair was shiny, and her dark eyes were locked right on Lilliana’s, sparkling with excitement. Lilliana mustered her best smile-but really, she just looked exhausted. Hopefully Cora wouldn’t notice-it really wasn’t because of her. “How have you been?! What’s your summer been like? I missed everyone here? Neverland is so boring compared to OUH!” Lilliana’s smile softened-Cora was genuinely a nice girl. Though the fact she was so happy while Lilliana felt so rotten wasn’t great. “I’ve been better.” She stated, trying to at least be honest. “Summer was…boring as well.” She gave a bit of a chuckle, raising an eyebrow at Cora. “Neverland? Boring?”
orp - @Kitastrophe some backstory : Bleiz got deleted so I call him Lilliana’s ex but he’s nameless and not the child of the big bad wolf. but he did break up with Lilliana 
so if Cora does wanna ask, she can say “How are you and your bf” SJSKDK
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Kellan looked down at Katsu’s feet and let out a short, loud scream. “Ohmygosh, where are your heels?” He had to look down quite a bit-wearing heels made him a lot taller than the flat-footed Katsu. “Nahhh, I’m good!” Kellan said, clinging to Katsu to make sure he was balanced and stable-he was. He had not fallen in heels since he was a toddler. He listened with hopeful, sparkling blue eyes as Katsu listed their own classes, saying after lunch, they had all of their classes together. Kellan squealed, jumping up and down and making excited hand motions as well (his hands were clenched and shaking back and forth slightly). “Thank goodness. That totally makes up for not having anything this morning.” He said, rolling his eyes and speaking sarcastically-though he wasn’t really being too sarcastic. The two friends squealed at the exact same time, and Kellan giggled. Katsu was the perfect friend for him-they had so much in common.
Katsu smiled at Kellan’s excitement-another thing about them-nothing about Kellan seemed to faze Katsu. They were always smiling and hyping him up, even if he was acting a bit crazy. ”Is too possible!” Kellan argued, his eyes crinkling. ”Being away from you suckssss.” He drawled, throwing his arms against his sides, as if exhausted. He pouted empathetically as Katsu told the story of how he’d arrived at OUAH-sneaking away from home in the middle of the night and arriving very late. ”Poor thing! Did you even get a wink of sleep?!” Kellan asked worriedly. None of this would’ve had to happen if Katsu’s parents weren’t so insane, at least that was his theory. “Don’t worry, I’ll walk you to… which class is next again?” Kellan asked. It seemed he was escorting a lot of people to class today-not that he minded! Especially if those people were Rory and Katsu. Though Katsu said they would have a while together, trying to be optimistic, Kellan could tell they were still worried about their parents finding them-which was totally reasonable. They’d probably flip out when they realized they’d run away. And if they knew about the school…”I’m not letting you go.” Kellan voiced stubbornly, holding Katsu tighter. “Your parents won’t find out, I promise!”
”Ughhh yeah the first half of classes is always so…” Kellan couldn’t think of the right description so he just gave a GIANT yawn. Though he didn’t hate classes when he was sitting with his friends. “Oh, they’re going to love you!!” Kellan promised. “You’re about to have three new friends.” If they all show up, that is. He shook his head, giggling. “I figured that out a long time ago.” He joked after Katsu again, seemed to read his mind. Katsu seemed surprised he met someone so quickly-and to be honest, so was Kellan. He fell for people easily, but it wasn’t as often that he thought he had a chance. Rory was different. He grinned when his friend urged him to give more details. “Yes way!!! We met in the hallways, his name’s Rory!!! He’s like the most adorable, hot, beautiful person I’ve ever seen rolled into one.” He looked at Katsu-“Well, maybe tied with you.” He said, not wanting to offend, but this was different, he was attracted to Rory, while Katsu was his best friend. “He has brown hair and brown eyes, and…” Kellan paused for dramatic effect. “A septum!!!” Kellan went on, “We’ve already planned so many hangouts, we follow each other on social media, and we held hands during class.” His eyes widened-“Oh, I should just show you his picture,” he said, getting out his phone so he could go on Instagrimm.
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Li-Jun had made it through his first two classes-advanced mathematics and advanced literature with ease. Mr. Bisson was a great guy, and Li-Jim could tell he was going to enjoy the class and get along with the teacher. He was also fascinated by 3arl, the robotic teacher-how did he work? How were his expressions so vivid, his intelligence so…human? He didn’t ask, though he really did want to know. As he made his way out of class, he remembered his next class-Villain History and Skills. Though Li-Jun liked to think of himself as a decent person, Villain Historu and Skills seemed a lot more useful than Kingdom Management and History. He would never be in charge of a kingdom-he was far, far from royalty. Besides, his father was one of the most famous villains-so it was kinda the class he was expected to take. He didn’t realize as he thought about his classes, he had stopped walking and started staring at a boy-zoning out. He snapped back to reality quickly, his glasses almost falling off of his face. His cheeks turned pink-this guy had curly brown hair, darker brown eyes, and looked very friendly. Why did he always blush around good looking guys? Perhaps it was because he was jealous of their looks? He told himself, looking away to hide the blush with one hand. “Sorry about that!” He muttered awkwardly.
orp ⚝ @bpalmer hope this is okey
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With two classes in, she felt quite relieved that she was able to survive in such temperatures. Sure, the weather helped cool things off for her, but she felt as if she was regaining this sort of melty feeling around her. It was quite weird since she can withstand such weather no more than eight hours. After the second class, she rushed off to go back to her dorm as she went back to her room, opening was a gust of freezing air as she felt a relieving sensation. Once inside her room, she quickly scavenged an old trusty item used when such situations happen. A quaint cloud of snow, as she carefully molded it to look like a pillbox hat, she looked into her face in the mirror as she looked for imperfections.
Gasp! The look she achieved is a disaster! No New Look silhouette fit with such a late era hat. Even this hat would make her seem like an old church lady than high fashion. Within a quick glimpse, she molded the hat once more to make it look fashionable, pulled her curled hair and smoothed into a chignon, and decided to switch the flowy skirt with a pencil skirt. Same color, mind you, as she prays that this look might caught off the staff’s radar. As she looks at her mirror once more, she decided the look was acceptable and quickly rushed into her class.
With still a moment to be on time, she quickly went to the Chemistry classes as she enters the door as if nothing happened. With soft walks, side to side, she gracefully sits down into her seat as she looks to her bag and fixes her face for small imperfections. Reapplying a tint on her lips, she noticed a girl beside her. A nice gesture, she smiles to her, “Hey, do I look fine today? I just had a mishap today, and I am now worried if I look decent enough,” Cotton clears her throat out of not introducing her name once more, “Cotton. Nice to meet you.”
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@Skyler2 || Mei Fa a little late than expected but here we are XD
Villain History & Skills Classroom
“Oh, loads of things really. For instance, the fact that you hate studying and you’d rather be ditching right now.”
Jara sighed in relief again. “Okay, good. I’m not crazy. If I wanted to ditch class I’d just ditch it to go study more,” Jara chuckled. “And if you were a curse, why would you tell me? Next time, I recommend being vaguer and using the Barnum effect to your advantage.” She liked Alya’s giggle at least, even if it was from her own torment.
“Don’t worry, I agree. You were in much more danger than me. You couldn’t even see me two seconds ago. What book did you hit yourself with, anyways? I didn’t catch the title.”
“Oh! Just some book about dark psychology and manipulation,” Jara answered, “It’s an interesting read. I’ll need to learn to avoid and use those tricks for myself soon enough. I should thank you for giving me another trick to look out for. Thank you Alya.” She took her tapping fingers off Alya’s fingernails and reached into her bookbag, rummaging around in it. Jara wondered how skilled Alya was with trickery or if she was just bad at picking up on tricks. Either way, she wouldn’t let herself be tricked again so easily.
“Isn’t that the same thing as being scared…?”
Jara let her pouting face rest and sighed. “Noooo. I was just annoyed and upset with being insane, not fearful. That’s the difference,” Jara pointed out, denying it. She realized she wasn’t adding to the conversation. So, she decided to add, “Have you ever seen the sea?” Her discussion about food was still in her head from earlier.
@Skyler2 ~ Alya I just realized how much I like the colors of their name XD
MEABH AND NEISHA SÍDHE
“Yeah, I can try. Thanks for letting me help. Do you know what’s wrong?”
Neisha tilted her head slightly, considering. The truth would probably work best here, or at the very least a tinted version of the truth, allowing Neisha to paint herself as the victim, which she was in her opinion, and paint Meabh as the helpful and slightly heroic sibling. At Meabh’s querying glance, Neisha swiftly and quietly discussed her plans, both siblings quickly reaching an agreement on the matter.
“Uhm…It’s complicated,” Neisha began, rubbing the back of her neck in faux reluctance. “My mother back home got jealous of my power, and how I was growing stronger than her.” this was not the whole truth, but it was close enough that Neisha wasn’t exactly lying; not to Hilda at least. Meabh thought she was telling the kid the truth, but shprt and simple, without all the extra flourishes that Neisha was adding. Too bad.
“Anyway,” Neisha continued, crossing her arms. “To make a long story short, she put a bunch of d-mned chains on me to block my magic, and Meabh and I are trying to figure out how to take them off again.” Anger and frustration coloured Neisha’s voice now, with underlying hints of pain. None of these emotions were exaggerated, unfortunately. Clíodhna’s betrayal had wounded Neisha emotionally, and it was one wound that would be a long time in healing. No matter how much she had deserved the treatment, Neisha still burned with betrayal, hurt and hatred at the action.
Shaking her head, Neisha waited on Hilda’s response, aware of Meabh’s sympathetic glance as her sibling sensed her emotions.
@Ouijaloveletters - Hilda
AESTHI LOCH
“Oh, I’m sorry. You looked like you would have been able to see me. Do you not have as much goodness as most of the other people your age, then?”
A confused Aesthi continued swiveling xys head in an attempt to find the source of the voice.
“Alright,” Xe thought aloud, abandoning xys sketching for the moment. “So, you’re definitely not a hallucination. You’re invisible or something weird like that.” It probably wasn’t the weirdest occurrence in this school - after all, Aesthi was far from normal xemself. “And the h-ll do you mean by goodness? I’m fine. I’m not an @sshole and I don’t know where you got that assumption from.” Scoffing slightly, Aesthi shook xys head, closing the notebook as xe did so. Not wanting to converse over xys shoulder, xe spun xemself around to face where xe assumed the voice was coming from.
“I’m so sorry that something already ruined your day.”
Shrugging, Aesthi looked down into xys lap, considering how much to tell the strange voice. Eh, what the h-ll.
“Still a bit p!ssed off that my sister dragged me here, is all.” Xe replied, allowing a small smile to filter back onto xys face. “She tries to hard, to be honest. I don’t want anything to do with her, and she keeps bl00dy trying. I don’t know why.”
@Edelgard - No that’s good!!
THUC KIEU SINH
Thuc watched with idle amusement as a small boy approached him, clearly lost and confused.
“H-hi, I’m Pin Quan Kieu, sorry to bug you. I’m really new here. I was wondering if this is the chemythstry room?”
“Well, Pin,” Thuc practically sneered the name. Huh, Pin. Fitting. “You are currently in the advanced Chemythstry room. The Chem room for average people is down the hall.”
Each word was spoken carefully and with a perfectly decorated smile, which was easily maintained due to the kid’s almost comical nervousness.
“As for introductions, My name is Thuc Kieu Sinh, and it’s a name you would be well to remember, especially as you appear to have the privilege and luck to share in one of them.” Thuc didn’t think overly much of the coincidence, of course. He was well aware that there could be distant family members sharing the same name as him, and there existence was of no threat.
@Skyler2 - Pinnn :] - I apologise for Thuc, he’s a bit of an @ss