Devi looked over to a figure near her, responding to their question. “My dad forced me. I’d feel better in Kingdom management, but with how much of an ass my dad is, it makes sense I’m here. What about you? Uh, can you move closer? I can’t see you.” Devi explained, squinting.
@eunoia - Tove
Yes, they’re roommates. This was a coincidence that I decided to approach.
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The person moved closer, and Devi was able to get a better look at them. She assumed Baba Yaga was their parent, and figured their situation was as bad as hers. Tova introduced themselves, then asked her name. “I’m Devi. Tova’s a cool name…hey, hang on a sec.” She said, pulling out her phone to look at her roommate assignment. “We’re roommates. Here, look.” She said, handing over her phone.
@eunoia - Tove
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Tove appeared not to know what a phone was as they stared at it. Devi smiled when Tove said they got lucky. “Yeah, we did. I’m excited to room with you. You just let me know if you have any rules you want me to follow.” Devi waited as Tove tried to find the right word, trying to figure out what they meant. “Di you mean patience? I take it you’re not American? Don’t worry, I’m not either.” She chuckled.
@eunoia - Tove
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Kingdom History & Management
Joelene liked the aesthetic of the class, though she wishes she had some gold trimmings on her uniform. Perhaps she could sew some onto them later. She decided to ponder alterations later. Joelene went to a random seat in the front row and brushed her skirt a little, annoyed at how short it was. She figured the headmaster must be some sleaze bag for not making a longer option, or perhaps she didn’t look enough. Though, to her, the sleaze bag thing was funnier, so she’ll say that. She looked over to the boy next to her. He had beautiful golden curls. She couldn’t deny that. However, the outfit was rather disappointing to her. He looked like some knock off sleaze bag of a doll. Maybe if he took the overcoat off, it’d look better. “Hey, curly fries, do you think you look better with or without that ugly overcoat?” Joelene questioned. She was checking if she had the displeasure of sitting next to someone who had no taste.
@ethereal ~ Kaden Lockes
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The boy apologised to Daniel, who didn’t quite know what to make of that. Thinking far to long to actually give a verbal response to the boy, he simply nodded and tried not to make eye contact. They then mentioned that Maths was bad and Daniel couldn’t really comment on it since he hadn’t even gone to the class. The boy continued by saying his name was Asa and asked for his name in return. Knowing that he should answer, Daniel took a wee bit too long to answer again, as he was thinking of what to say. Words had always stumped him and worry of learning new secrets always clouded his mind, stopping words forming for what to say.
“…Right, mathematics is hard. Sure you’ll get better though, right?”, he told Asa. “Yeah, hi. I’m Daniel Wood. You going to class, uh, which one?” He gestured down the hall away from the male dorm rooms.
@bpalmer - Asa - Sorry that I took so long to reply, lovely.
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When Tove nodded when Devi asked if they meant patience, she smiled. “Ok, got it. I can try to help with your English…maybe.” Devi nodded when Tove said they were from Russia, asking where she was from. “Oh, that’s cool. I’ve heard it’s cold there. I’m from India, where it’s not cold. It’s very hot.
@eunoia - Tove
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Caspian nodded meekly. “It’s really nothing.” This was a satisfactory response as far as Syrus was concerned, at least in terms of books he read about the etiquette of compliments. Straightening back up after he had asked why they hid, Syrus was still looking around the room when they replied, “I-sorry. It’s nothing.”
It was an odd reply that left Syrus curious. “It didn’t seem like nothing. This is a game, of sorts, in the underworld, more like a gamble, between the spirits who are partially free to drift. It’s called Something walked over your grave. The spirits do just that over the predicted grave stones down there, and this can cause the human on Earth to shiver. You seemed like that might have happened but not quite like that.”
Caspian said he was too nice and then agreed the dance prize was an reward.
“Am I, is this a bad thing to be too nice?”, Syrus asked. Though he was worried, his lack of facial emotional didn’t show it.
@ethereal - Caspian - Damn. Still down to a month late. Sorry.
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Katsu was sitting towards the middle of the classroom with their notebook out. The teacher was strange and rather reminiscent of their father which wasn’t a great thing. Katsu was unsure if they would be able to make it through this class they were already really uncomfortable and trying not to tense up with every moment of the teacher. Katsu looked up when they heard a voice talking to them. “Katsu and I guess class.” Katsu said swallowing hard as they tried to not focus on the fact that when they looked at Stirner the teacher was out of their line of sight.
@Cadborosa
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Quillian watched the glow bright pink from his false sincerity. Then… “I don’t get to use my account a lot.,” Camilla admitted with a sadness in her voice. “My brother says social media is bad for me.”
“Sus brother much?!”, Quillian exclaimed, secretly aproving of her brother’s actions with trying to control her. “Bruh! No shade to you’re brother but drop him. You gotta do some adulting and tell him straight that you wanna do something Basic.” Behind his words, he was wondering how easy it would be to move the loyalty and trust from her brother to him, that way he could be the one controlling her.
“Wow, you’re famous?”
“G.M.T,” he said, placing a hand to his heart as if he were hurt. “You doubted I would be. Humble Brag - More people love me than you’ve had dinners.”
When Quillian had tried to pull her away from talkng to Danko, she continued and asked both of them, and he was furious. “Why would you be doing that? It’s only the first day.”
“He’s low-key not that smart,” he answered before Danko could and listened to Camilla flood him with compliments.
Quillian was smiling smugly. “Your insta is really…trill!”, Camilla agreed. “Well, you’re really handsome! I love your glasses and your account name is unique. Are you really a prince? Like, an actual one?”
“YASS! I am. Technically a king but just can’t accent the title until the end of the year. Hashtag StupidLaws.”
@ethereal - Camilla - HEHEHE! I shouldn’t? Really? Oh. Okay, won’t be nice any more then. (smirk)
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With the help of pers father (Rūaumoko), Hūnga Puia had arrived at the school very early this morning. Rūaumoko had helped to sent per through a New Zealand volcano, travelling through a lava stream down through Papa (Mother Earth) and ecplode out somewhere in the forest. It took Hūnga all afternoon and night, until just before 2 in the morning, to walk through the forest and find the school. Finding pers dorm number and room, per was relieved to find that the school had arranged for a solid metal bed base without a matress to avoid per’s body starting a fire. Hūnga lay on the bed and slept until morning.
This morning, Hūnga wore the ‘masculine’ uniform with the cape from the ‘feminine’ uniform. This was to attempt to hide the obvious scrotch marks appearing and singed smell of the fabric. This was why per didn’t usually wear clothing.
Lit and maths were nothing special, though Hūnga enjoyed learning. Per would much rather be outside, however, this information was all new and interesting to per. Then there was a small break and kingdom history was next. Walking into class, per realised that per couldn’t do what per had done in the previous classes; stand in the back. The tables were in long rows. Hūnga looked around and saw a guy who reminded pers father or one of pers uncles, so per approached him. “Kia ora, bro. Is this seat taken next you you? Mind if I sit?”
@Kristi - Nicolae Yemoja
@ethereal - Hope the mention of the metal bed was okay?
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Bobbie’s mouth fell open when Nyana admitted to never having heard of doo-wop. “You 'haven’t? Doo-wop is brilliant. It’s sorta like this-” Then she started to quietly sing her favourite doo-wop tune, Sh-Boom.
"Life could be a dream
Sh-bang, if I could kill you for the 'eaven that is above
If you will tell me I’m the only one wearing gloves
Life could be a dream, doctah, hello, hello again
Sh-bang and hopin’ we’ll meet again, bang."
Once again, singing her own version of what she thought the lyrics were to these popular songs. Bobbie stopped singing and said, “Yes, yes we should. We should meet up an’ sing until our 'earts are content.”
She said that a big place could be suffocating sometimes and this left a look of confusion on Bobbie’s face. “How? I though’ suffocatin’ was when you felt like there wasn’t much air.” Bobbie took a moment to imagine what walking the school halls alone would be like and smiled. “Then I could sing as loud as I liked, yeah?” Nyana asked what growing up in London was like and Bobbie was excited to share. “It was great. Yeah, London can be lonely too, when no one is around, but it can also be thrivin’. Some people say the smog is really bad but I like it, it smells like home. Walkin’ the streets an’ meetin’ new faces as they do their thing, it’s great.”
@Meekepeek - Nyana Kasteal
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They both sat down at the desk and Kyle Forlana noted that Bertram had common sense, which he thought was an odd thing to say. Perhaps it was best to query this. “I do ask your forgiveness for this ignorant question, but does not everyone have common sense or is this a luxary that only some have been born with?” Kyle Forlana then stated that he was excellent at mathematics and that it is his second year. “Ah, then I have indeed been fortunate, as mathematics is definitely not a strong suit of mine and it is the first time I have attended this school.” Or any school for that matter. “Any help I could get would be much appreciated, in both mathematics and perhaps even navigating the school if it isn’t too much trouble?”
@Skyler2 - Kyle
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also did I put Iclyn question in the right spot? let me know if not so I can change it! 
