amdreams
Black Market Witch
(As for now, this is an open and accepting rp. People can still join. Sign ups are here: http://www.rpnation.com/showthread.php/5240-Daimond-Academy-(And-before-you-ask-that-is-NOT-a-typo-)-(Sign-ups-and-Info) )
Blue. An endless sky of blue. There was not a single cloud in the sky. Nebulo Daimond, a rather tall man, dark and mysterious, stood at the edge of the runway, ready to greet the newest students of his establishment. Some were young freshman although there were also plenty others older than that who were just coming into the academy. New promising minds ready to be refined and polished into fine gems. They were the reason Nebulo's grandfather had bought the entire island and built the campus years ago in hopes of making sure the geniuses of the world make full use of their talents. And Nebulo was determined to see his dream through to the end. He pushed a stray strand of his dark hair behind his ear. Too long to hang in his face but too short to be roped into the low ponytail that fell down his back. Maybe it was time for a trim.
The headmaster's back straightened when he caught sight of the school's plane heading closer from the distance. By his side was his secretary, Katherine Materae. A breeze blew her reddish curls back so she had to hold her hair down with her hand. She was really looking forward to seeing the new students. Kate liked to think of all the students her as her children and some of them did comply with her slight delusions. It was a small gesture but well appreciated. She moved her free hand to her stomach. It had only been two years since she had left her Vegas show, well more like replaced. Luckily her alma mater had a job for her. It wasn't as glamorous as her old profession but it was a stable income and that was more than enough.
Many of the other staff members stood by Headmaster Daimond as well. It was their job to help the newest additions to their population adjust to their new found environment and answer any questions the newbies may have. Among the ones standing there was Sebastian Spade, one of the science teachers. Though unlike the more diligent staff lined up to greet the new students, Sebastian was leaning against the lamp post smoking a cigarette. Although he wouldn't be named teacher of the year anytime soon, he wasn't exactly lazy. It was just that it was his job to teach science, more specifically biology, a topic he not only excelled in but was also passionate about. Why should he be here to greet and entertain the latest little bloodsucking brats? He just wanted to go back to his room or maybe the greenhouse.
To help the students get better adjusted, there were also some older students there to make the newest minds feel more comfortable than a bunch of adults could. These students were all volunteers though and there wasn't a single one of the present who did not wish to be.
The plane landed on the runway with little trouble and its doors opened, letting out the new students one by one. They'd first go pick up their luggage with the help of students and teachers alike before standing before the headmaster and the rest of the idle staff.
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Elsewhere, a white haired girl walked through the city square blowing a clarinet. Her blue eyes lifeless unlike the skipping notes from her instruments. Though many of the other students gathered around the square noticed her, none bothered to greet or speak to her. What was the point? Mari would refuse to speak with them and reject any invitations to go anywhere or do anything. She was an infamous ice queen around the school which was coincidental given the nickname her only friend had given her.
"Yukihime!~"
A red headed boy was soon spotted bounding down one of the many paths the branched off from the square. Bright green eyes hidden behind thick rimmed glasses and a psp attached to a chain coming from his belt, he looked much livlier than the girl he was running toward. As he reached his target, he wrapped his arm around her neck and the two did a little spin before regaining their balance.
Mari gave Cloude, the boy who pretty much jumped her, a cold stare. "What do you want?"
Cloude's face lit up. "Yes. You are definitely Yukihime reincarnate. So moe~ " It took him a good minute to get out of his own little otaku world but he was out and turned back to Mari. "Oh, yes. I hear there's a shipment of new students coming her today. You wanna go see the little noobs."
"Not really. I have to practice." Cloude pulled a sour face and began poking the white haired girl's cheek repeatedly. "Practice. Practice. Practice. That's all you ever do. Come on. Have a little fun already." He then pinched her cheek which earned him a hit to the head with her clarinet. "I said I have to practice. You and I both know that being number one is top priority."
(Okay, you have two options to start. If you're a new student, no matter what age, you will be at the plane. You can give a glimpse of what your old life was or your day leading up to that point but end with you being off the plane. If you are a student that already goes there, again no matter what age, you can pretty much do whatever. You could be helping new students or be in your dorm room or be in the city. Your choice. Also, I will not be giving room assignments so if you want a room mate then sort that out yourself. There are also single rooms. I'll put up a map of the campus/city once I have it drawn up.)
Blue. An endless sky of blue. There was not a single cloud in the sky. Nebulo Daimond, a rather tall man, dark and mysterious, stood at the edge of the runway, ready to greet the newest students of his establishment. Some were young freshman although there were also plenty others older than that who were just coming into the academy. New promising minds ready to be refined and polished into fine gems. They were the reason Nebulo's grandfather had bought the entire island and built the campus years ago in hopes of making sure the geniuses of the world make full use of their talents. And Nebulo was determined to see his dream through to the end. He pushed a stray strand of his dark hair behind his ear. Too long to hang in his face but too short to be roped into the low ponytail that fell down his back. Maybe it was time for a trim.
The headmaster's back straightened when he caught sight of the school's plane heading closer from the distance. By his side was his secretary, Katherine Materae. A breeze blew her reddish curls back so she had to hold her hair down with her hand. She was really looking forward to seeing the new students. Kate liked to think of all the students her as her children and some of them did comply with her slight delusions. It was a small gesture but well appreciated. She moved her free hand to her stomach. It had only been two years since she had left her Vegas show, well more like replaced. Luckily her alma mater had a job for her. It wasn't as glamorous as her old profession but it was a stable income and that was more than enough.
Many of the other staff members stood by Headmaster Daimond as well. It was their job to help the newest additions to their population adjust to their new found environment and answer any questions the newbies may have. Among the ones standing there was Sebastian Spade, one of the science teachers. Though unlike the more diligent staff lined up to greet the new students, Sebastian was leaning against the lamp post smoking a cigarette. Although he wouldn't be named teacher of the year anytime soon, he wasn't exactly lazy. It was just that it was his job to teach science, more specifically biology, a topic he not only excelled in but was also passionate about. Why should he be here to greet and entertain the latest little bloodsucking brats? He just wanted to go back to his room or maybe the greenhouse.
To help the students get better adjusted, there were also some older students there to make the newest minds feel more comfortable than a bunch of adults could. These students were all volunteers though and there wasn't a single one of the present who did not wish to be.
The plane landed on the runway with little trouble and its doors opened, letting out the new students one by one. They'd first go pick up their luggage with the help of students and teachers alike before standing before the headmaster and the rest of the idle staff.
~~~~~
Elsewhere, a white haired girl walked through the city square blowing a clarinet. Her blue eyes lifeless unlike the skipping notes from her instruments. Though many of the other students gathered around the square noticed her, none bothered to greet or speak to her. What was the point? Mari would refuse to speak with them and reject any invitations to go anywhere or do anything. She was an infamous ice queen around the school which was coincidental given the nickname her only friend had given her.
"Yukihime!~"
A red headed boy was soon spotted bounding down one of the many paths the branched off from the square. Bright green eyes hidden behind thick rimmed glasses and a psp attached to a chain coming from his belt, he looked much livlier than the girl he was running toward. As he reached his target, he wrapped his arm around her neck and the two did a little spin before regaining their balance.
Mari gave Cloude, the boy who pretty much jumped her, a cold stare. "What do you want?"
Cloude's face lit up. "Yes. You are definitely Yukihime reincarnate. So moe~ " It took him a good minute to get out of his own little otaku world but he was out and turned back to Mari. "Oh, yes. I hear there's a shipment of new students coming her today. You wanna go see the little noobs."
"Not really. I have to practice." Cloude pulled a sour face and began poking the white haired girl's cheek repeatedly. "Practice. Practice. Practice. That's all you ever do. Come on. Have a little fun already." He then pinched her cheek which earned him a hit to the head with her clarinet. "I said I have to practice. You and I both know that being number one is top priority."
(Okay, you have two options to start. If you're a new student, no matter what age, you will be at the plane. You can give a glimpse of what your old life was or your day leading up to that point but end with you being off the plane. If you are a student that already goes there, again no matter what age, you can pretty much do whatever. You could be helping new students or be in your dorm room or be in the city. Your choice. Also, I will not be giving room assignments so if you want a room mate then sort that out yourself. There are also single rooms. I'll put up a map of the campus/city once I have it drawn up.)