The bear huffed as the pink haired girl scrambled out from underneath him. Aithne definitely understood what he was saying, then she got a look at his eyes. She felt odd addressing a bear, but she did, nonetheless. “Wait. I-I can understand you. I’m just…confused. Your eyes are also…human.” She said, bravely making eye contact, ice blue eyes meeting the bear’s dark ones.
@Bluecookies - Mal’da
@ethereal - Eun
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Kale was relieved to see this man take charge and lead the way, at least he can rely on him if not on anybody else. However, soon he noticed the writing on the doors where this man had brought him. The headmaster? If the headmaster knew about this he would get rid of him and it probably wouldn’t end there. He can’t be honest in there, is he crazy? Kale was about to ask Noe “Do you want me expelled?” But as that thought was supposed to end up as spoken word, a thought came to him before he could say anything.
“Yes that’s exactly what’s happening!” He thought to himself “He’s trying to get me expelled. What sane person would so freely and cheerfully help a monster that would put him in direct danger. He didn’t react afraid though, as to not make me realise he was afraid as to make me believe he wanted to go with me while he was leading me here all the while.”
Of course he dismissed half of those thoughts as they were self destructive and he knows Noe didn’t plan to send him here since the beginning. However, he refused to go because he was afraid. “No … He’ll expell me, he’ll give my information to the cops and have me arrested, I can’t go in there and say this. You have to understand, the principal is in here to ensure safety of every student and if you think he’ll bendover backwards for me to ensure safety because I’m the danger here … well then but only then can you let me in there, but if you think otherwise you understand why I would refuse to go.”
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Noe listened when the boy started freaking out that the headmaster would expel him. “Well, he offered for you to come here, didn’t he? I’ll come with you. Come on. It’s less painful to get it over with.” Noe explained, placing a hand on the boy’s shoulder, opening the door.
@LunaticLeviTheSecond - Kale
@ethereal - Headmaster Grimm
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“Monsters are fascinating,” Marc chimed, eyes boring into Aesthi’s black ones. It felt odd that xe wouldn’t show that much curiosity about the complexity of xys origins. He rested his arms against his own desk, pensive. It was all very ironic, in a way -the amount of curiosity they’d shown towards each other, when they didn’t even have the first understanding of their own origins. For Marc, however, asking about them was out of the question. There was a sort of primal fear at the very idea of asking his father about anything remotely risky that created a pit in his gut. Because he knew that no matter how useful you were at some point in time, no matter the love you once showed, family ties did not guarantee you stayed on the Erlking’s good side. Looking back at Aesthi, he wondered if that fear would be something xe knew. Xe called xys mother by her name, after all.
Any further reasoning, however, was completely clouded by the growing buzz in his ears as a student in front of him -and, to his surprise, the teacher- practically garbled out question after question. Goodness. Marc’s eyebrows dropped ever-so-slightly and a vein popped in his temple, although he did not show any further sign of annoyance out of respect.
“My,” he still lilted, very quietly, and smiling as ever. “What a curious classroom.” The teacher’s gaze across the classroom had caused him to notice several peculiar objects that had been scattered around, some even placed in the desk holders. Marc reached for a strange, stone-like material. Pressure seemed to have moulded the surface, leading him to think it was the sort of thing you only found in the depths of the ocean. Perhaps the teacher had even retrieved it themselves. Just then, a twinkle lit up in his eyes.
“Aesthi,” he crooned, face tilting back to the other student. “Can you turn into a monster, then?”
@Acorn06 - Aesthi | I am so, terribly sorry. I will try to never be this late again, work got a little intense ~
@ethereal - Orwell (mentioned)
@eunoia - Elliot (briefly mentioned)
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Kale gulped and hung his head down “Do you promise you’ll be here with me? And to talk if I get overwhelmed and don’t want to finish?” I ask. Noe opened the door so Kale took that as yes.
Kale sighed and prepared to be chastised and yelled at for something he cannot control and wishes to get rid of. But then again maybe this boy is right, maybe he can help him too.
@Ouijaloveletters @ethereal
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Noe nodded when the boy asked if he’d be there for him. “Of course I will. By the way, what’s your name? I’m Noe Keahi.” He said, holding his hand out to the boy. He thought they’d get along. He held the door open, waiting for the boy to enter first. He hoped the principal would take it easy on the guy. This was Noe’s first time meeting the principal too, so he wondered what he’d be like.
@LunaticLeviTheSecond - Kale
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Tree Outside || Peregrin
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[ Azziz pulled a beige pouch from his pocket. “Oh really; busy doing what?” The boy up the tree questioned. Azziz continued to take out a smaller mesh bag from the beige pouch. “Something.” Azziz answered as he pulled a bulb of garlic out. Azziz sighed, he hated when his father would be that vague with him. “I’m growing garlic.” Azziz looked up at the boy, then continued to mess with the ground. “There’s a vampire that goes to this school.” ]
“Right, sorry. Eldest son of Finist and Maryushka Bright Falcon,” Azziz nodded, walking to a new tree.“Nizz. Son, only son, of Van Helsing” Azziz said trying to format like the boy had. ]
Azziz then let a clove of garlic get placed in what he thought was the perfect spot. “Ignore my bluntness and lack of respect. But is your father, or mother, considered a,” He paused, knowing it was a rude term he was about to use. “Monster? As you did say you flew up there. Correct?”
orp || @Skyler2 aww Azziz trying to say “nice” 
[ @Bluecookies - Samantha briefly mentioned 
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Outside Bench, Kristi
“I’m coming” Kristi said, giving Quill an icy look. Quill put her hand over her heart, and pushed out her bottom lip pretending to be hurt by this. Then watched as Kristi went behind a bush. Would it be rude if I eavesdropped? Quill decided to ask herself a better question. Would Kristi eavesdrop on me?
“Sorry, had to deal with something” Kristi said, then she snapped her finger and a cup of what Quill assumed was tea was on her left hand. Quill opened her eyes a little wider. “Did yo- whaaa?” Quill shook her head. “Sorry. Potential gods probably know how to do that.” Quill threw her hands in the air, giving up on reality.
“And this is the pretties you’ve looked” Quill scrunched up her nose, giving Kristi a fake smile. “Thanksss.” She said, dragging out the last bit.
“Would it be rude if I asked who you were on the phone with?” Quill asked, as she looked over at the bush Kristi had disappeared behind. Quill looked back to the girl. “It was hard trying to eavesdrop so I’m asking now.” She said winking, hoping she wouldn’t be cursed.
orp - @Kristi
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“You’re still on that? My sister was referencing pretending to be me.”
“W-wait, pretending to be you? Pretending when? Where, why? Are you even Moon?! AM I MOON?!” Saga spiralled into madness. Saga was utterly confused. She wasn’t sure if she passed out from exhaustion again or was about to.
“Peaches is just a monkey. And monkey tend to do monkey things.”
“Where did they come from, though? If I had to open the door for you, who opened the door back up for the monkey since they left? And why does your twin have glasses when you don’t? Are you wearing contacts?” Saga asked. Her brain was trying to work out all the information that came into it, but it was impossible. Something was off, but she could only hopelessly grasp at straws.
“Nice to meet you too. And no, my sister can do a lot of things but turn into a monkey is definitely not one of them. I assume it was Peaches who was messing with you.”
“Can you do anything? I can only assume if people turning into animals doesn’t faze you, it must happen alot where you come from.”
She took a few moments of silence, so her brain wouldn’t explode into tiny bits. Saga did so in a desperate attempt to regain her composure. Though, failing miserably. “That doesn’t… I just- she never answered me, so I was confused. Still am. And unfortunately, I can’t do anything special. My grandma and mother had been turned into cats by a mean fairy. Though, I seem to have no abilities from their misadventures,” Saga explained. Moon’s twin was as beautiful as Moon. It was almost uncanny. Saga felt as if she was missing something obvious. But she couldn’t remember.
@Bluecookies ~ Sun Moon I warn you. Saga may not be smart. But, her memory will soon allow her to use another person’s smarts to her advantage XD
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Moon laughed some more, “I can’t remember the last time I laughed this hard. No, I’m Star, that’s Moon. I don’t wear glasses, my sister does though, obviously. I have perfect vision, so I don’t need contacts either.”
“Moon, stop tormenting the poor dear. Also what gave you the idea Moon could turn into a monkey? Did you see her tail? She’s very sensitive about it, unlike me.” Star lifted her robe and let her tail out. It wiggled, like it was excited to be out. I would show it proudly but Moon made a couple logical points about why hiding could be also be beneficial." She shrugged, “It is what it is. It’s not like it was where we were growing up but we’ll manage.” She gently nudged Moon with a smile.
@Cadborosa ~ Saga
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“I can’t remember the last time I laughed this hard. No, I’m Star, that’s Moon. I don’t wear glasses, my sister does though, obviously. I have perfect vision, so I don’t need contacts either.”
“Wait- I’m- you’re… star… and Moon is suddenly. Not you? I, I apologize for my rudeness,” Saga apologized in her confusion, almost like a natural reflex. Though she was still wondering how a twin could have perfect vision and the other couldn’t. Perhaps, the latter had sustained eye damage, so it would be best not to bring it up. However, that feeling as if she had forgotten something kept gnawing away at her already nervous self.
“It is what it is. It’s not like it was where we were growing up but we’ll manage.”
“Why would you ever be nervous about such an incredibly, wonderful fantastical, beautiful, astounding, breath-taking, admirable, lovely, great, outstanding thing? Unless it’s personal, then I’m sorry to bring it up. But, what points did she even make?” Saga asked, looking at Star’s equally beautiful tail. It looks exactly as gorgeous as Moons, which only confused the poor girl more. She then suddenly remembered. A fact her lost childhood vibrant red-haired friend told her. The key to her plight, how twins have different fingerprints. Saga was glad she finally had something to go off of. Though, she did frown for a moment. Her heart ached with longing for that friend she could never see again. “Hey… can you show me your fingerprints?” Saga asked quietly.
@Bluecookies ~ Sun Moon
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Star giggled, “No, I’m the one that’s sorry. My sister can be a bit much sometimes and somehow finds a way to convince me to go along with her shenanigans. You know you don’t have to keep apologizing, it’s ok, really.” Star giggled, “Why, thank you! I had no idea you liked tails so much. She mentioned that because we were going somewhere new that the people wouldn’t be as, well, as nice as they are where we’re from.” Star tilted her head, “What are fingerprints?” She asked confused.
Hall
Moon nearly facepalmed herself when she caught sight of a locker out of the corner of her eye. Right, school. I almost forgot. Could I have gotten carried away with the ruse? Moon thought for a second, …Nah, not yet at least. After having Star ask what fingerprints were she subtly had her move in front of Moon. Moon then looked around and duplicated herself twice more. She disguised one of those duplicates as Saga and the other she kept looking like herself. She mentally told them to go back to class. She at least didn’t want to further stress the girl with tardy trouble, not after everything she had already put her through. She promised herself to get rid of them when they decide to go back, which she should probably steer the conversation in that direction anyway.
@Cadborosa ~ Saga
ORP~ I was gonna copy Saga’s nametag and make a short thing about them going to class and maybe interact with the teacher if asked why they’re late, but I didn’t know if that counted as godmodding or not. 
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“Did yo- whaaa?” Kristi looked at the tea in her hand “Did I just make a tea appear? Yes I did, I can probably do way more but I don’t know how. Right now, I can only summon ‘small’ things as my powers are limited, for now.” Kristi did promise herself she would get stronger and more powerful, probably find a kingdom of her own and rule. Hm, Kristi drank her thing she did like the idea of making people submit to her but as for know how powers were limited. How sad. “Sorry. Potential gods probably know how to do that.” Kristi smirked, snapping her free her and a small bucket of water was on top of Quill’s head. She snapped her hand again and the bucket disappeared.
“Would it be rude if I asked who you were on the phone with?” Kristi eyes brown eyes turned red, and her black hair turned the color of white. Quill also commented that she tried to eavesdrop on her conversion with Achille. How dare she. ‘you should have her head’ Chi, her personal spirit said. She called her chi, Asdan. Kristi punched the wall ‘Not now, mother would be mad. Give it a week and I might kill someone, maybe not her. I don’t want to kill her until she has completed her task and I did promise I will not kill her but only curse her so no’ Her chi agreed, after all if a person agreed with something, their chi would also agree. Kristi looked at Quill again, her anger becoming more calm and composed “You tried to eavesdrop?” She said, her voice ice cold. Well, she couldn’t blame her. Under the situation she would have done the same thing.
“I was on the phone with a boy, Achille. A friend of mine” She said stretching the friend part, Kristi had a smile on her face but it wasn’t one of kindness. “So Quill, did you hear anything specific? What was the last thing you heard?” She questioned as she drank her tea.
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Ari only nodded slowly, eyes still on her brother. Bay thought nothing of that, she just swayed side to side slightly as she sat in her chair, watching him, too. She did respond to Bay’s next question, however, did get a response from Ariadne, whose periwinkle eyes widened slightly in surprise. “No. I’m not anymore.” She answered, sounding pretty genuine. Bay brightened at her words- “Good! I find being happy is a lot more fun than being angry. Or sad.” Now that Bay thought about it, it had been a while since she’d been truly upset. She’d been taking that for granted a bit. Her words remained sunny, though, as she beamed at Ariadne.
“Yeah, exactly!” Bay’s smile stretched wider. She was adjusting to land fairly well-at least in her opinion. Though she usually didn’t go places by herself, everything felt so…dry and weird. She’d probably end up in trouble if she tried to wander off and handle herself on her own. “My lips are sealed.” Ariadne promised, again, sounding quite genuine. Bay nodded eagerly, making a motion-one that looked like she was locking her lips with a very large key. “Thank you!!! It’s supposed to be our little secret, me and Cam.” Though it kinda seemed like she told it to everyone she met. Whoops. Bay said this, looking apologetic when she spoke-as if she were apologizing for spilling the beans, even though her boyfriend was nowhere near. “I promise, my lips are sealed.” Ariadne confirmed for a second time, which Bay didn’t mind-she actually learnt quite well with repetition.
“Everyone slips up sometimes.” Ariadne said to comfort her, which did help a bit, though she was mostly over it, believing what Ariadne had promised-that she would tell absolutely no one. She nodded eagerly, hair flying around, to show she agreed. “Anyways, did I ask who your parents are yet?” She hadn’t-though she knew Bay had a mermaid parent. “Mine is Little John, Robin Hood’s companion.” Bay looked excited that Ariadne had shared first. She hadn’t heard much of this tale, but it sounded familiar, perhaps like it was from some of her classes. “WOW THATS SO COOL!!! What was it like having him as a parent? Was it cool? Have you met Robin Hood? Are you a lot like him?..And…I know a bit about him, but not much, who is he?” Bay threw more questions Ariadne’s way, embarassed at the last one. Both of them had pretty famous parents, though it seemed other people knew Ariel and Eric much better than Bay did, even though they were her parents. “My mother is Ariel, the Little Mermaid, and my Dad is Prince Eric. I bet you know them, right?”
orp ･ﾟﾟ @eunoia i hope this is not crap wheeee XD
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For their first two classes of the day, Lapis and Ramses were on opposite schedules, merely passing each other in the hallway as they each walked to the class the other just had. Though when it came time for the third class of the day, the children of Anubis were to attend the same class, just as they would for the following few classes afterwards. The pair met up as they sat down beside each other in the advanced chemythstry classroom together, neither wearing the uniform assigned of course and instead wearing simpler outfits, black in color. “Lapis.” Ramses said when his sister sat beside him, as he turned his head to look her way. “Ramses.” she simply responded with. Neither were of the talkative sort, and the two knew each other as well as two individuals could know each other, so there was little need for further speech. For Ramses, there was a slight sense of comfort in having his younger sister at his side. She wasn’t loud or a source of chaos like a significant portion of the student body appeared to be. Both understood each other in the strange feeling it was to be in the land of the living like they were there at the school neither had desired to attend. However, whether they were to like it or not, their father decided they would attend the school, and they had no choice in the matter. Which meant there they were, sitting in the advanced chemythstry classroom as the teacher entered.
ORP: Both are approachable in Advanced Chemythstry. They can be approached separately or together.
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[ “We do!” Elliot agreed, sounding just as enthusiastic as Orwell felt. When they nodded, drops of water, no larger than grains of sand, fell onto the desk, but they did not seem to notice that. Elliot nodded excitedly, drinking in every word.“Wait really? That’s a compliment, right? Well, cool, thank you! Your fins, and antennae, and shells are so cool too!” He remembered! He remembered what each part of Orwell’s head was called!! And called them cool again! Obviously, Orwell was hitting it off with the students, was what they thought excitedly to themself. “Yes!! A compliment!” Orwell clarified, wondering if those were weird things to comment on after all. “It’s cool to hear you say that, Ell! Though I could never look as cool as you, or any other student in here!” Orwell replied loudly. He was looking a bit strange now, his eyes almost appeared glassy and moist like Orwell’s. “Best. Teacher. Ever.” The words were spoken very quietly-especially compared to Orwell’s before. But Orwell caught onto it with their sharp ears and their eyes seemed to glisten and become brighter, a smile spreading across their face. Did he say…?! Orwell used to be a janitor who no one really spoke to. But now, after only a bit of time, they already appeared to have won a student over. Best meant favorite right?! “‘Best’? Are you serious? Do you really think so?” Orwell leaned even closer, blinking pleadingly. “Really! Rambling is fun. I want to learn more about you, Ell. Where are you from? I am from the ocean-some of the deeper and undiscovered parts.” Orwell said determinedly, plopping down in the vacant seat next to Elliot. They wondered if they were oversharing. ]
[ “This is actually my first time teaching…” Orwell admitted, fidgeting. “This is my second year at Once Upon a High… I used to be the pool cleaner, though.” They admitted this, though they sounded more grateful than sad. "What are we doing for class? Do you normally live in water? Elliot inquired. Orwell beamed at all the questions-the student seemed almost as fascinated with them as they were with the student! “Oh, fiddlesticks and fish!! I should probably tell everyone what we’re doing!” Orwell said, looking at Elliot longingly. They didn’t want to get up and leave Elliot, but they needed to get onto the lesson or students would think this was a free period instead of Chemythstry. “I do normally live in water… In fact… I need to drink a lot of water to live-be comfortable on land. Actually, I do sleep in the ocean, though. it’s quite refreshing. I might even stop by during lunch.” Orwell rambled, trying to explain. Their eyes flicked to the bottle on their desk before back to Elliot. ]
[ orp :: @eunoia wow sorry both of these replies feel just like im throwing way too many words down… i love these two so much though, so i tried my best!! also <-< i hope it is okay if orwell heard that lil mutter-lemme know!! alsooo today’s lesson will still allow Orwell + Elliot to talk if youd’d like 
and we LOVE the word cool XD what a mood- ]
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✦ chemythstry classroom, amber kingston ✦
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After bidding half a dozen a good amount of replies to Katsu, Kellan reluctantly pried himself away from the Villain History and Skills classroom… it did not take an extremely large amount of effort…he could almost feel the freezing temperatures and overwhelming darkness, though the door had been slammed in his face. He wasn’t late…he was just on time. Not many seats were left, but enough for Kellan to have a few options… his eyes landed on a girl with soft, smooth features. She had sloping, steely eyes, perfect skin, and perfect pink lips. But what might’ve stood out to Kellan the most were her golden tresses-the color had to be natural-reaching to her back. She was hair goals! Kellan eagerly strutted over to her, trying to seem at least a bit casual about it though…He slipped his rainbow backpack over the back of the chair before sitting in the plastic green chair. After a moment, he turned to her with a bright smile. “Heyyy!!! I just had to say, I LOVE your hair. The color’s natural, right?! And the curl-that has to be, too, right? No judgement, of course.” He added, grinning awkwardly. “Kellan, by the way.” He introduced himself, wondering if it was too soon to offer her a hug.
orp ✦ @littlefeets sorry this took a lil bit
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kingdom history & management || period three
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[ “Thank you very much, ma’am.” He definitely sounded grateful, smiling as he lifted the chair in the air, hauling it to his desk(s) and sitting down. “Comfortable?” She asked him, voice velvety smooth, raising one eyebrow. A wrinkle formed between her brows… why was he calling her ma’am? She was a queen, not some peasent or common teacher. When he asked if he could use the bathroom, she allowed him to, gliding back to her desk, and rubbing her temples lightly. At least the earlier had shown more respect. ]
[ orp || @ouijaloveletters sorry noe!! ]
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For being a princess, it wouldn’t be expected for her to be so in awe over the school, but nevertheless that’s how Amber was. She was, for once in her life, beyond the confines of her home, and beginning to experience the world around her. Everything was new. The people, the dorm situation, the uniforms, the classes, everything about the school was really a new experience for her. Eventually, she found herself sitting in the chemythstry classroom for her third class, as someone came and sat by her then complimented her hair before introducing himself. She turned to look at him with a bright smile, though she was certainly surprised by the blue of his hair, as she’d never really knew anyone with such colored hair. “Thanks. And yeah, its all natural, just the way it always is. And I like your hair too. It’s…” she paused for a second, with slight awkwardness, not entirely certain how to describe it. “Um… very blue, and unique. I’ve never seen anything like it. Oh, and I’m Amber. Its a pleasure to meet you, Kellan.”
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What an interesting day it had been so far. It was now time for Iclyn’s third class of the day, chemythstry, which in itself was something quite new to the girl. Earlier she had met her roommate, who was very interesting in Iclyn’s view, especially with her fire. Though it was in the chemythstry classroom that Iclyn encountered another highly interesting individual. This individual, was the teacher for the class, who introduced themselves as Orwell. Iclyn had never seen anyone like Orwell before, and right away they seemed friendly, something the bubbly girl really liked. Though before she could respond to the teacher by telling her name and that she really liked the classroom, a boy nearby spoke up first. She wasn’t sitting far away, so she could hear the conversation, and her curiosity could only be contained for so long as she listened. “What’s it like living in the water? And what’s the ocean like?”
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