Amber Moon's Academy for Girls {RP}

Falenn swam around for a bit, looking at Dahlia as she did and glancing at Marco. She didn't dislike the man, but she didn't quite like him either. She thought about Dahlia's question and then shrugged.


"Not sure yet. I might join something to do with singing. I guess I'll have to see what is available." She stopped swimming and looked over at Dahlia. "What about you?"
 
Dahlia thought for a moment. "I guess that depends on what's available..." she said. "Usually I join five clubs so that I can have one club meeting every day, with weekends free. Swim team meets on Monday, so now I just need stuff for the other four." She finally dipped her legs in the water and sat up so she wasn't floating on her back anymore. "I think photo club is on Thursday... Ugh, guess I might actually have to go to club sign ups tomorrow and see what all there is. The days they meet change sometimes."
 
down the other end of the pool, Marco did an in-water somersault and pushed off the other end, like those Olympic swimmers, just not as insanely fast.


coming the other way, he was careful not to hit the girls, on the way down he was doing freestyle, this time was butterfly.


reaching the end of the pool, he grabbed the end and pushed off again, this time doing backstroke.
 
Falenn nodded. She certainly couldn't handle all that and her classes. She was smart, but she liked keeping her days open for homework and reading. Still if she learned what Dahlia was doing maybe she could take a few clubs with her.


'And then she will think you're one of her stalkers.'





"Well maybe we'll be in one of the same club. I might take photo club too. Took it as a freshman so I've been wanting to do it again." She moved away, swimming slowly. "Got to make the years count here."


She saw what Marco was doing. "Wow are you a swimmer too? I can't do much."
 
Dahlia gave Falenn a small smile. "That would be fun." she admitted. Usually in photo club she sat by herself. "I think I saw you last time you were in it," she added. "I guess I just didn't realize you were the same girl from my classes and stuff." It would be nice to have someone to do photography with. She loved the art, but as of right now it was a lonely hobby to her, something she did when she was alone. It might be fun to have someone there with her.


She looke over at Marco when Falenn talked to him. He was a pretty good swimmer, she admitted. It made her excited to start swim team.
 
Marco came to the other end of the pool, he stopped swimming for a bit


"not really, I just like swimming... and dont say you can't do much... hang on"


Marco launched off, swimming to the end of the pool where the girls were, after reaching there he bought his head up and shook it, getting some of the water from his hair.


"Look, heres a lesson i'll give you for free, something i live by... if you start anything with "I Can't" then you must always end it with the word "yet"... so when you say "I can't do much" finish with "yet"... and anyway, a fit girl like you, i'll bet you can do plenty"
 
Falenn was excited by the idea now that Dahlia seemed all for it. She was glad she went and talked to her. Maybe before the end of the year she could fess up about her feelings. Maybe.


"Yeah well I'm not that noticeable and we are a grade apart." She turned to Marco and listened to what she said. She nodded, slowly. "Yeah. You're right. Thanks." She blushed a bit from 'fit girl' but from his discussion with the other girl, knew she was safe from getting hit on by him. So she took it as a fact. She was pretty fit too.
 
"Alright then, now i don't want to hear you say "i Can't" anymore without ending it in "yet" and if i do hear you forget the yet..."


Marco bought up his hand and flicked Falenn on the nose, making her flinch, it stung but didn't hurt


"then i'll do that to you, got it?.. same goes for you Dahlia" he said half-jokingly
 
Dahlia smiled. "I don't think I've ever said those words." she said. She never said that she couldn't do something, even when she'd given it her all and felt like giving up.


She turned her attention to the wall clock. "Uh oh, we better get going." she said. It was 11:25 and the pools closed to everyone at 11:30, including swim team and faculty. She hoisted herself from the water and began to dry off with her towel.
 
Marco looked and nodded


"yeah... f**k i'm tired"


he pulled himself from the pool, and walked to the male change room.


much later after the gym was well since closed, Marco walked out, and walked his way back to Linda's place, this time he removed his clothes before dropping into the bed, exhausted and satisfied, mttering "about damn time" when he finally went to sleep.
 
Falenn frowned when Marco flicked her nose, rubbing it with one of her hands, but she nodded. She looked at Dahlia.


'I can't date her...yet.'


The thought of being able to or at least trying made Falenn feel funny. But she nodded when Dahlia announced the time, moving to get out of the pool. She started to dry off with her towel.


"We probably don't have rooms near each other," she said, sounding a little disappointed in that. "So I guess we'll see each other tomorrow for classes though."
 
Dahlia smiled. "We can still walk back together." They started walking back to the dorms before Dahlia spoke again. "Yeah, maybe we'll get lucky and have some classes together." She usually wasn't a sociable person, but Falenn had been a lot of fun today, and she'd really needed it. They arrived at Falenn's room first, and Dahlia gave her a small smile. "See you tomorrow."
 
Falenn nodded at Dahlia, hoping it would be true. As they walked Falenn smiled at the excitement of today. Her only pain was that it was Dahlia's last year here and she would miss her when she was gone. But maybe they could remain in contact or something. Falenn would think about it tomorrow.


As Dahlia said goodnight, Falenn had the sudden desire to lean over and kiss Dahlia goodnight. She didn't do that of course. She nodded. "Night Doll." Then she went into her room.
 
Dahlia walked back to her room, changed her clothing, and fell into bed. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep.


((Okay everyone I'm doing the time skip.))


Dahlia woke up Monday morning and quickly dressed for class. She grabbed her glasses, which she only wore on rare occasion and left for class.


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Lily woke up, excited for the first day of class. Trying not to wake the others, she dressed and headed to class.
 
Waking up in his bed, Marco coughed, that damn foul morning breath coming from his mouth.


"ugh... man"


dragging himself up and out of bed, Marco yawned, going into the bathroom, to take a shower and use the toilet.


after his shower was done, he came out to to the kitchen to get some breakfast and out there he found a plate covered in aluminium foil, pulling the foil off, Marco saw that under it was a delicious meal of bacon and eggs on english muffins, he couldnt help but smile "Linda..."


after eating his breakfast and cleaning his teeth, Marco finished drying off in front of the gas heater and got into his clothing for the day, after which he walked outside, it was a chilly morning, but nothing compared to back home.


"aah... another day, another dollar"


he began his walk to work.
 
Falenn woke up and smiled as she stretched. She had a good feeling about today. She got dressed, making herself a little prettier than usual. She didn't really use make-up but she wanted to look good when she saw Dahlia, if she did.


She nodded at her reflection and headed to her first class.


A little tired still from swimming last night, Snow yawned as she went through her morning routine. She got dressed and made sure she had everything, before going to grab something quick to eat.
 
Dahlia sat in homeroom, wondering who would be in all her classes this year. There was an assortment of students from freshmen to seniors in each homeroom. She sat in the back, adjusting her glasses as she zoned out and stared out the open window.


---


Lily walked into the same homeroom as Dahlia, sitting up front with some other obvious freshmen.
 
Marco arrived in his office, while the teachers were in the staff room discussing the day to come, Marco didn't have to worry about that.


he started up his work-based supercomputer and it started it's startup procedure, flashing lights, the sound of cooling fans firing up, one would half expect him to start pumping smoke out like a huge factory or for the room to take off into space, but instead it all went quiet after a minute, as things stabilized and got into a rhythm.


Marco looked through his messages, he had mostly bug reports, spam, messages from staff and students and automatic newsletters which are sent to all students and staff.


"lets see... school event, bug, bug, bug, bug... its gonna be a long day... hello?"


Marco opened a message from a student labled only as "<3"


"Mr Marco, i saw you yesterday.... senior student...."


then, all of a sudden Marco pulled an absolutely FLAWLESS "Yao Ming face" (http://ax3battery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/yao-ming-449x300.jpg) after he read the student in question studies "feminist theory"


"... DELETE!"


deleted and blocked her, luckily the girl in question wasn't any of the other characters in this little story.


While looking through the messages, Marco saw he requested to be an assistant teacher in the "Computer Programming" and "Game Design", he leaned back and smiled


"... sounds like fun"
 
Persey woke up, feeling a little uneasy about her homeroom. She got dressed and ready then dug around her bag to find her schedule. She found the classroom she was assigned to fairly quickly, without much trouble. But then there was the much bigger problem of where to sit. Persey chose a seat between the middle and the front, where there were a few empty desks around her. The reason she chose the seat, because it was next to the window. Maybe someone i know will sit by me... Or at least somebody nice... She stressed in her head.
 
(( [MENTION=2672]Forks[/MENTION] watch the one-liners okay? It's alright if you're really stuck and don't know what to put but try to be more descriptive with at least a few lines per post (: ))


Lily looked up to see a girl standing there that she hadn't seen yet. She must be new here too, she looked just as lost as everyone else. "Hey!" she called quietly to the girl. She waved her over an offered the seat next to her which was still open. "Hi, I'm Lily." she said with a smile. "I take it you're a Freshman too?"
 
(( Okay thanks :3))


Sally walks over and takes a seat. She just murmurs her name quietly "Sally Picks, freshman" then with a frown goes back to looking around the new homeroom. Then, she realizes somthing. Sally pokes Lily​.
 
Lily was disappointed when the new girl didn't seem too happy about being here. Maybe she didn't want to get accepted here. But why would she accept the invitation from the school if she didn't want to be here? She wondered what talents this girl had that got her into Amber's... Suddenly her thoughts were disrupted by Sally poking her. She looked over to the quiet girl questioningly.
 
"Lily, where are all the boys?" Sally asked quietly. "Do they go to seperate homerooms and classes?" she put in.


​As she awaits an anwser, she curiously looks around.
 
Lily's jaw dropped at Sally's question. "What?!" she asked. "It's Amber Moon's Academy for GIRLS. There are no boys here! How did you get in here if you don't even know what school you're going to?" A couple of other girls had overheard the conversation and were now whispering. Lily gave them all a look that said 'shut it!' and they turned away. Lily looked back at Sally. "When you got your letter saying Amber's Academy for Girls, didn't that kinda hint that it's an all-girls' school? What's the talent that got you in here anyway? It's a really selective school and they only take the best, I'm surprised you got in without even know what you're in for..." She wasn't trying to sound mean, really. Lily was the nicest person in the room. She just didn't understand why a girl would accept a prestigious school's invitation without at least Googling it or something...
 
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