Chiyo laughed when Peanut asked if she could turn her into a human. “No, sorry about that. I can raise the dead, though.” Peanut then explained her name, and Chiyo nodded. “That makes sense too.” She had to think about what her name meant. “My name means a thousand generations. It’s Japanese. A Bakeneko is kinda like…a cat spirit, I guess you could say.”
@elixr - Peanut
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[size="3]“I guess you do,” Ahnvi shrugged to that. After getting her new drink and a slice of pizza, she sat back down. Spidy and Rose were arguing again. As much as she loved the drama, now this was seriously getting annoying. She took a sip of her soda water and subtly rolled her eyes while doing that. “Are they attractive?” asked Rose. “Girl, they were so HAWT, I had to put sunscreen on!” she said out a bit loudly. A second later, after realising what she had said, Ahnvi cringed. “I’m so lame…” she muttered to herself. “Uh, forget whatever I said just now… that wasn’t me; it was a ghost. A huge, uh, cringy ghost… uh…” she rubbed her neck and looked away. “Anywayyy,” she cleared her throat. “yeah, they were super attractive.”[/size]
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[size="3]“No, sorry about that…” Peanut’s tiny heart broke into millions of pieces when Cat Lady said she couldn’t turn Peanut into a human. It was like all of her sweet hopes and dreams were tossed into a huge grinder and crushed until there was nothing… nothing but a gross-looking, yellow goo. Ew – she frowned and scrunched her eyebrows in disgust. Why am I thinking about gross, yellow goo? – she shook her head to get rid of that image and looked up at Cat Lady again. “…I can raise the dead, though.” she said. She was filled with such joy and amazement that she forgot all the sorrow and broken-heartedness that had mustered in her two seconds ago. “Oh, my Cat Gods! Really?!” she jumped in excitement and started licking Cat Lady’s huge paws. “My name means a thousand generations. It’s Japanese.” she said. “Does that mean you’ll live forever? Ooh, or does it mean that will you be reborn?” asked Peanut with innocent, wide eyes. “Bakaneko is kinda like a… cat spirit, I guess you could say.” “Oh, my sweet Cat Gods! Are you a ghostie, then?” she playfully hit Cat Lady with her tiny paws, trying to see if she actually was a ghostie. [/size]
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“¿Siete idiomas? ¡¡Vaca santa!!” Alec chuckled at her surprised face. “quiero que te enseñe ?” ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵉᵃᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘˀ He asked. Learning new languages wasn’t quite easy for him unlike his brother and cousin: Eundr but maybe it would be easy for Camilla… she seemed like a quick learner. “¡¿Más?! ¡¿Cómo?! I-I-” Alec chuckled again, that was the reaction he got every time he told someone how many languages he knew. They would gush and smile cutely. “¿Tus padres? ¿Y tú? Quieres aprender más, ¿verdad?” Oh, so she had caught on? ¿“Qué quieres decir?” ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵉᵃⁿ? He asked tilting his head.
“I will. Truth or dare, Alec?” Alec smirked, “Dare” After all what horrendous dares could a girl like her ask? She was the cute slightly innocent type and didn’t seem like she would give him a bad dare. “Your sister is the most adorable person I have ever seen. And look at Mr. Kittyson!! I’m in love!” Alec smirk at her, “Being adorable and gorgeous is in our genes.” He winked. He scrolled through another pic, when he reached a picture of a grumpy young boy with hair that looks like he had just woken up he stopped scrolling “And this is my younger brother.” He told her*. "I knew it,” Alec chuckled as he flexed his arms, “So which one is cuter? My brother or me?” He asked. Sure he was the ‘hottest’ but was he the cutest?
Alec laughed as she lowered her fist, “Don’t get so angry Mrs. Shakespeare.” He winked at her. “Also aren’t you a little too close to me, I’m not sure your husband will like it.” He teased. Camilla pouted, looking away, “I may have been a little… a lot jealous.” Alec raised a brow, “Ok I forgive you.” He told her.
@ethereal - Cam
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Peanut looked sad about not being a human, and Chiyo gently patted her on the head. “Maybe someone else can.” Chiyo threw her head back, laughing when Peanut became excited. “No, I’m not immortal. That’s just what the name Chiyo means.” She shook her head when Peanut asked if she was a ghost. “No, not exactly. It’s complicated, and I don’t exactly know much.”
@elixr - Peanut
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" For enemies to lovers, you’re really taking on the role.” lovers? disgusting “It seems you like the idea of your eyes being stabbed?” Haldir crossed his arms, “If you’re not careful with your words…” Haldir warned. He stared at Wei Ming with threat visible in his eyes.
“What would you like to know, Darling?” Haldir tilted his head, “Why did you mention him?”
@eunoia - Wei ming
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“You’re completely right. It may have its downsides, but it has upsides too. Once, I somehow accidentally ate a Turn Tien pepper, the hottest in China, and didn’t even realize it until I started spontaneously crying. Well, technically that could also be a downside because I could hurt myself.” He said. She told him not to thank her yet, and he shrugged. “I’m grateful for your offer.”
@Cadborosa - Jara
Ji-Woo waited patiently as the boy ate a stick of beef, shifting his weight to his other foot. He finished, asking what Ji-Woo himself wanted to do. Right, he really shouldn’t follow his mother so blindly…unfortunately, the lady was absolutely nuts. “Yeah…unfortunately, my mom is absolutely nuts. Helicopter parent. I’d get out if I could. I want to go into something academic, like a teacher. Thanks for asking about me…oh. I’m Ji-Woo. What’s your name?” He asked, holding a hand out.
@Cadborosa - Sterner
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Time was passing and Bertram knew he should be paying attention to this class. After all, he wanted to show teacher the same respect he hoped the teacher would be show him too.
He looked over at Jara, who was nodding along to what he’d said about the bad in life. “That does sound like it would be an unfortunate fate. Preventing death and displacement would be a simple solution to the bad then,” Jara reported with an analytical outlook.
“Yes, it would, but alas, it can’t be done,” Bertram said with a smile to hide his meloncholy.
“I’m sure that would be great for some other person. So save your compliments for someone who needs them,” Jara responded. Bertram only nodded, a little confused on why she ddin’t want to be compliment. Before he could reply she scolded him, “You should keep important stuff like that on you, lest you’re doing something dangerous. No matter, you can come to 187 when you get them. Now, I will continue to focus on my work."
Bertram gulped and turned to the front. “Very well,” he muttered. He was still thinking about life’s bad and his mother as he tried to focus on the teacher. Though it didn’t go so well, sitting in class, especially inside, was not for him. Yet, he had many more classes to go.
@Cadborosa - Jara - Thank you for the conversation.
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Ruthie watch the boy’s expression change, it was too a cringe, but she didn’t know what that meant. What she was aware of was her politeness had worked and he tossed her the orange. With one wrapped tightly around her books and things still, and the other orange placed on top, she reached for the one being tossed. Fumbling a lot as it bounce in and out of her hand before she got ahold of it. “Thank ye,” she told him, puffing.
“There, and if you didn’t want it to be squished you should’ve used a bag, idiot. And begging would only make you look worse. Just sit down and eat your ‘grub’ already. Or go sit somewhere else,” Valdis huffed.
Being an idiot didn’t phase her, she’d been called worse and he didn’t say it very threateningly. “Next time, I will. I was in a hurry.” Pulling the chair out caused a loud scrapping sound on the ground. She sat down quickly, placing her things on the table and reaching for the orange again before it rolled off the table. She began peeling it before it could escape again and her smile crept back onto her face. “I… I be Ruthie Smee. What’s yer name?”
@Cadborosa - Valdis Lockes - Wicked.
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“It seems you like the idea of your eyes being stabbed?” Wei Ming squinted, not exactly sure what to say. “I think we both have different interpretations of me.” Wei said, honest. “If you’re not careful with your words…” Wei opened his mouth, smirk crawling around his lips, but closed it. Haldir probably would take this the wrong way, too. Is someone getting soft with me? Giving me warnings? “Aw, okay.” he complied, happy with his personal thoughts.
“Why did you mention him?" Wei felt his stomach drop, slightly regretting this. Did he wanna actually pursue this? “Not what I would’ve guessed you’d ask, but good question nonetheless.” He tapped his chin twice. “I was getting frustrated, Darling. I associate him with my frustrations. Accidentally let it slip, in other words.” He said, being honest for a change. He let silence linger briefly, then leaned forward on his seat. “Now, let’s see what you can do.” He looked at a burn mark around his side subtly. “Unless, of course, we’re discontinuing the agreement. We didn’t seal it with a handshake anyway.” I don’t know if you’re the kind to go back on your word… Yet.
@Kristi - Haldir
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Asa said that Daniel could look at him, but Daniel didn’t, not even after he was outside. Not until he was told that the boy had a learning disability, that’s when he looked him ssquare in the eye with sympathy. “You have a learning disability?,” Daniel repeated questioningly. “I’m sorry.”
Asa mentioned that the teacher helps him, which relieved Daniel a bit. “Least they’re good about it, yeah? But you don’t got anyone back home?”
“Yeah, it is.” Daniel laughed along with him. Knowing he really should be attending class this year, but he didn’t want to. “F^CK class. Where should we go? You know, we don’t actually have to go?” Then Daniel let out a panicked yelp and threw his fingers around his nose.
@bpalmer - Asa
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“No, I just met you. I’m guessing you’re Tate?” They asked. Tate turned to face them, slightly more directly. “Yes, Tate Cathcart. My apologies for meeting on such occasions,” Tate said, hurrying his voice for the situation at hand, getting a snort out of Tatum. “Also, for the tone of my voice currently.” He said, not sounding any less hurried. Tate turn back to the conversation at hand, after respectfully nodding to the person who he had spoke to. “I’m afraid there’s been a mistake, my friend. Kiku here, was the one floating. They have similar-ish hair to Tatum, so I see the resemblance from afar…" The boy, who was rather close to Tatum for Tate’s liking, patted the sandy colored hair person on the shoulder. Tate squinted his eyes, as Tatum held her breathe. “Yeah, that was me. I uh…have really bad gas." They explained. She relaxed, realizing she had friends here… Friends. She definitely could get used to that. “Yeah, our hair is pretty similar, Tate.” She backed them up. “My apologies, again, for my rude behavior and tone, but I believe I know what my twin looks like.” Tate rushed out. “And we grew up together?” Tatum accidentally snapped back, pinning Tate down. She turned red, looking anywhere but anyone’s eyes. Tate stood still, shocked. Finally he announced he was calling Mom and Dad, with a mad dash for the phone following close to his words. The boy, snagged it from his hands, throwing it to sandy hair. Tatum’s giggles came from somewhere. Tate felt his stomach take a lurch. He could only watch. “Sorry.” Amka said, plucking it from Sandy head again. He felt relieved… that was until she leaped to a tree! “Listen!” she shouted. Oh no. Though Tate and Tatum. “I don’t know what y’all’s deal is but, I didn’t run five miles for this to turn into a sh°tshow. . So you guys want to have the phone in the next…” She pretended to count, making the twins more anxious. “Hundred years, I’d advise you to use your words.” Tate raised his hand. “And if a certain someone wants to use their magic powers I’m more than willing to kick your °ss” Tatum slightly pouted back, as they made eye contact. Tate, meanwhile, still had his hand up. Tatum spoke over him. “Excuse me, I don’t think we’ve met.” She called up. "I’m Tatum, and Tates my brother. Twin, for that matter. She suppress the urge to roll her eyes. “These are my friends, Kiku and Royal.” She gestured to each of them as she spoke. “Anyways, I don’t care what you do with the phone, just don’t give it to Tate. He can be a… Stick in the mud, if you know what I mean.” She said, glancing at her brother. “Hey!” He quickly interjected her. He raised his hand again.
@ethereal - Royal : oops, Tate might be catching on
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@Ouijaloveletters - Kiku : oop, she doesn’t like Tate 
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Peckehead had watched Cara’s eyes grow wide when she had asked what hunger like, but then didn’t get an answer because they were interrupted by another girl taking an interest in Cara. Perkerhead should have been as surprised as she was, after all, she was learning that Cara was SUPER popular.
“Fashion models,” Cara quickly told Peckerhead who nodded as if she understood but was more doing it to thank her for explaining. What Peckerhead could pick up on was that they were talking about wearing each others’ clothes. Or at least, this girl was wearing Cara’s gloves. Is that what friends do? Wear each others’ clothes, Peckerhead thought. If so then I want more friends.
“I don’t have many clothes but you can borrow my clothes too if you want?”, she added. She wasn’t sure if they would want to. Maybe not since this uniform was the niciest thing she owns. Maybe she was destined not to have friends.
Listening to the girl talk about how her clothes were made of snow, Peckerhead got curious. “Are you made of snow?” It took a second for her to realise that was probably a rude question and her smile faltered slightly. “Like Care then? You always try to look fashionable and very pretty like Cara. No wonder they put you two in the same dorm. I wish I was your roommate too.” Peckerhead’s eyes gleamed when she recieved a compliment. “Really? You really think so? Thank you. I did the plaits myself.”
Cara ordered and then whispered excitedly to both of them, “What are you getting?”
Cotton ordered too and asked, “Where shall we sit?”
Peckerhead looked at the menu, unaware of what any of it was. She shoved her hand into her pocket and pulled out the coins she had out in their this morning. Laying her hand flat to show the girls, she asked, “What is delicious and good to get with this?”
@ethereal - Cara
@Secreterz - Cotton
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Caspian’s face changed as if it was emotion that was changing. That was Syrus’ guess. He really hoped that was the case. “I-I hope my mom’s is too. Right next to mine,” Caspian murmured morbidly.
Without emotion or infliction to suggest it was a question, he asked, “You want to die at the same time as your mother? How interesting.” He was learning a lot about humans and life from Caspian. It was fascinating.
As was the second class before the small break. He was pleased to have already met a kind soul at the school. One to learn so much from.
@ethereal - Caspian - Just wanted to finish Syrus’ first clone too. (wink)
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“He’s eighteen. Are you eighteen or older?”, Camilla challenged curiously. “Being eighteen isn’t even that cool, right?!”
“Totes 18, don’t I look it?”, Quillian Lied. If he was 18 then he’d been king already. “I’m legal and everything.” He was almost 18 though. Then she asked what Hunty means and Quillian gave a shrug, then laced the truth with a bit of a lie, just to boost her confidence. She was going to be eating out of his hand in no time. “Yeah, your hunty. It means you’re my hot friend with attitude.”
“I’m not worried! I just want to be your friend! I don’t have enough, in my opinion! Though you can never have enough- Maybe we can all be friends!”, Camilla offered cheerfully.
Danko wanted more than anything to have a friend but that couldn’t happen. Quill would never allow it; he’d already told him that he couldn’t socialise with Kieran anymore. “I… I don’t think so,” he muttered, looking at his notes. “B…But Quillian… He’ll be your friend.”
Then she pouted. “Study?! Class hasn’t even started yet, silly goose! Hey! Things only become true if you say them and believe them enough… Okay, then, let’s see! What’s… one hundred and fifty-six divided by twelve?”
“It’s thirtee-”, Danko started before looking at Quillian again. “-I don’t know. Don’t talk to me. I’m not worthy of your friendship.” With that, he collected his things and moved to another empty table.
Quill gave him a signature smile and asked, “You okay?” Danko understood that meant he had done the right thing and nodded.
She giggled. “It will be the best year ever!! Way better than last year! I’m sure there will be lots of parties this year, too! Did you hear about the dance?! … You want me?! Well, of course!! We’d be the host and hostess with the most and mostess!!! And I’d NEVER invite Jason!! He’s the WORST at parties. He can’t dance or have fun. The one time he tried, he almost broke his spine,” Camilla shared.
“Dead!” Quillian laughed; though it seemed to be at the excitement of doing something together, it was actually at the thought of this Jason-boy almost paralysing himself. “We’ll Hundo P have the best year ever, starting with the ball. I’ll be going if you are?”, he added smoothly. “I bet you’re gonna look BEAT?!”
@ethereal - Camilla - A few more posts, got it. Sorry about Danko, she’ll have to get him alone some time.
@CerealKiller - Kieran - Mentioned
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Hilda nodded at Eun’s statement. “Yeah…I’ve never seen so many in one place. It’s kinda surreal.” They said, a butterfly landing on their nose and right shoulder. They stayed still, the winged insect crawling on their face, iridescent scales shining in the light filtering through the trees. “Nervous? What’s up?”
@ethereal - Eun
I had to.
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“Wanna sit there?”, Caspian asked, pointing toward a table by the window.
“Yes,” Syrus answered before walking toward that table. Once he was there, Syrus placed the tray on the table and took a seat, then stared at the plate and cutlery. It was all foreign to him. Knowing that humans used a knife and fork to eat the food off a plate was different to actually experiencing it. Tentatively he picked up his cutlery and awkwardly cut a piece of pancake. “You’re not wanting food. Did you eat before class?” Syrus took a large awkward bit of the piece he’d cut, showing no emotion of whether it was good or not. Two chews and he gulped. “Yum. What is that?” He pointed his knife at the small jug of syrup on the tray.
@ethereal - Caspian
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“You think I look cool?” The girl asked, looking up at him with her dark eyes. Kaden nodded, trying to keep the smiling to a minimum-only his perfect white teeth peeked through his lips. “Yeah, really cool!! Your hair is so vibrant, and I don’t know, you kinda reminded me of a video game character.” No video game character in particular, just one in general. There was just something about her-a “cool” vibe, he supposed. “You’ll never look cool.” She told him, to which he looked slightly surprised and sad. What did cool even mean? To Kaden, someone cool was someone who stood out and who looked like they’d make a good friend. But perhaps he should’ve known Ilona didn’t view him this way from the start. She wasn’t done. “To naturally look cute, you have to have a resting b-tch face, and when you rest your face you still look like you’re smiling or like you’re about to smile. It’s a cute trait but not cool.” He smiled widely-perhaps Ilona would find he had a cool personality, even if his face was more cute than cool. Perhaps he really should give her the benefit of the doubt. “Thank you Ilona! I think you’re right. Not that you look anything like…uh…the b-word.” He smiled apologetically as he took his seat and began to eat, “Thank you.”
@lunaticlevithesecond - ilona : THE LAST LINE IS SO PRECIOUS
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For the first half of their Kingdom History class, Robin White was still a Fennec Fox sat upright on the desktop listening to the teacher. Worried about just when they would change back, their tail flicked in nervous agitation. Then the time came. They felt it coming and looked towards the closed door worriedly. No way to open it, no way to leave. Thankfully, with a quick bit of thinking, Robin leapt from the table to the seat, then under the table.
Within a second, a bit of cursed magic took place, as well as a small bang as Robin’s head hit the underside of the table. They stood out from under the table, back on two legs in their true form, and took their seat properly. Luckily, they were down the back of the class and no one seemed to see what happened… Robin hoped.
The following class went just as quietly and quite a bit faster without the worry of when they’d become human again. They were now back to worrying when the next person would bump into them. So when the lunch bell rang, Robin ran to their dorm to make a sandwich. they ate that quickly before shoving a packet of crisps and a refilled bottle of water into their bag.
Robin had decided that waiting in the library until the next class would be safer, away from the crowds of students. Carefully they made their way along the corridors to the library. Robin walked past the librarian and headed towards the back, through the stacks. Starting to browse the shelves for a book to read, they got a fright as they turned to look at the opposite shelf and spotted someone, completely cloaked, sitting at a table in the corner.
Robin jumped and let out a muted scream. Taking a step backwards, to make the person wasn’t too close to them, Robin then greeted them, “Ah… Hi. Sorry, you startled me. I didn’t realise anyone was in here.”
@Ouijaloveletters - Tabitha Deerborne
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[size="3]“Maybe someone else can,” Cat Lady patted her head. “Yeah… okay…” Peanut looked away and said in a low voice. “No, I’m not immortal. That’s just what Chiyo means.” “Oh, yeah, I was being so dumb!” she took a small piece of the fish and ate it. “You’re not what your name means. But if that was true, I’d be a peanut! That would be cute, but I hate peanuts. I’m also allergic to them which is eerunik (she was trying to say ironic).” She looked down to see if there were any fishes left. Unfortunately, no, she had eaten the last piece. “Do you have anything else to eat?” she looked back up at Cat Lady and asked in a cute voice.[/size]
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