Catnip
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Welcome to the role-play, make sure you follow this thread. I will, again, call you out.
@gaywes@Vurien@Anime King Kaleb@TrippyVirus@Idea@Nenma Takashi@Kira Times@Plutia@RoxasTheExalted@Obscurity@Mitchs98@kidwombat @Fazy
Remember, at least one paragraph, and please only post one time; until I say otherwise. I'll let everyone know a little bit more about posting rules, once I gauge how many people we actually have.
The boat’s movements had finally come to a stop, resting in a sea of misty blue waters. Overhead was a view of Dobutsu Academy, a large georgian architecture towering in the sky, and casting a shadow over the students who awaited eagerly. With a movement of the hand, the water on the bayside of the boat was parted, revealing a carved land path, walked by those before them. It was decorated with sea shells and led straight to lower-level shore of the island, where the students would enter through the cavern and take ascending stairs up to the residential level, which was raised much higher into the air as a precaution of ferocious waters.
“It seems we have finally reached our destination,” A scruffy-faced man says, with a curled tail poking out from underneath his coat, “I suppose I should take count of all of you.”
He lazily picks up his clipboard off his table, as all of the students and himself have been in the lower part of the ship, awaiting its safe arrival to the school. It varied, from instructor to instructor, how the departure would go, with some instructors allocating the time to get to know their students, and others eliminating the ones that they wanted nothing to do with right off the bat.
“From this point, you will all be receiving a number, this number may be different from that of your entrance exam, but keep in mind it is still relative to your worth. This is what I will be personally using to identify you, as I cannot be bothered to remember names, so starting off:
Number one, Takashima Suyoki, the scorpion from Tencentra. Noted to have a… fiery temper.
Number two, Hajime Osamu, the Shika from Ono forest. Could be written off as tall on paper.
Number three, Sunada Sawa, the Shika from the City of Issho. Her family created the shawl that I am wearing today.
Number four, Akihiko Nakamura, the Neko who probably still isn't listening to me; since his headphones are still in.
Number five, Wes Rikuta, the Kitsune from Hikko. The, like most Kitsunes, crybaby.
Number six, Maria Jones, the Neko sister of Elizabeth.
Number seven, Elizabeth Jones, the Neko sister of Maria.
Number eight, Gei Dansei, the Inu from the only place I’m no longer allowed: Kaninia.
Number nine, Kazuhiko Tsukiyama, an Inu from Mikazuki. Has the opportunity to cook me meals for extra credit.
Number ten, Domoto Masashige, another Inu from Mikazuki. Broke his pencil several times during the written entrance exam.
Number eleven, Kaede Haruna, another Inu from Mikazuki. I’m beginning to find a connection between Inu's from Mikazuki being placed in red.
Number twelve, Keiko Kashuryu, also an Inu. I remember your one hit wonder, it is nice to see you doing something productive.”
The instructor scanned the classroom once more, comparing his list to those who are present, “It seems that we’re missing a couple people, who are probably on one of the late boats. I hate tardiness, so they’ll all receive numbers following yours. Late people are not useful. With all that in mind, you can call me Zero, I will be your instructor. Collect your luggage, if you have any. Meanwhile, I will also list some additional information.”
He pauses, looking at the solid colored pins plastered on each student's clothing, “That color was once used to help sort you into dorms, however, with all the dorms being identical; that is no longer the case. Now it is simply a notion to let you know which of you are better than the rest. So, with that in mind, our whole class will inhabiting the yellow floor, while the two classes that are not mine will be on the red and blue. As for your dorm partners:
One & Three
Four & Five
Six & Eleven
Seven & Twelve
Eight & Nine, this is going to be interesting...
Two & Ten.
The gender mix was intentional to keep you from having intercourse, but… people have gotten more creative, so please refrain from doing that in the dorm. Thank you.” he finished in a monotone voice, exiting from the room and going up the boat-stairs; where he began route to the school, and shouting distantly, “Now get the fuck off my boat!”
@gaywes@Vurien@Anime King Kaleb@TrippyVirus@Idea@Nenma Takashi@Kira Times@Plutia@RoxasTheExalted@Obscurity@Mitchs98@kidwombat @Fazy
Remember, at least one paragraph, and please only post one time; until I say otherwise. I'll let everyone know a little bit more about posting rules, once I gauge how many people we actually have.
The boat’s movements had finally come to a stop, resting in a sea of misty blue waters. Overhead was a view of Dobutsu Academy, a large georgian architecture towering in the sky, and casting a shadow over the students who awaited eagerly. With a movement of the hand, the water on the bayside of the boat was parted, revealing a carved land path, walked by those before them. It was decorated with sea shells and led straight to lower-level shore of the island, where the students would enter through the cavern and take ascending stairs up to the residential level, which was raised much higher into the air as a precaution of ferocious waters.
“It seems we have finally reached our destination,” A scruffy-faced man says, with a curled tail poking out from underneath his coat, “I suppose I should take count of all of you.”
He lazily picks up his clipboard off his table, as all of the students and himself have been in the lower part of the ship, awaiting its safe arrival to the school. It varied, from instructor to instructor, how the departure would go, with some instructors allocating the time to get to know their students, and others eliminating the ones that they wanted nothing to do with right off the bat.
“From this point, you will all be receiving a number, this number may be different from that of your entrance exam, but keep in mind it is still relative to your worth. This is what I will be personally using to identify you, as I cannot be bothered to remember names, so starting off:
Number one, Takashima Suyoki, the scorpion from Tencentra. Noted to have a… fiery temper.
Number two, Hajime Osamu, the Shika from Ono forest. Could be written off as tall on paper.
Number three, Sunada Sawa, the Shika from the City of Issho. Her family created the shawl that I am wearing today.
Number four, Akihiko Nakamura, the Neko who probably still isn't listening to me; since his headphones are still in.
Number five, Wes Rikuta, the Kitsune from Hikko. The, like most Kitsunes, crybaby.
Number six, Maria Jones, the Neko sister of Elizabeth.
Number seven, Elizabeth Jones, the Neko sister of Maria.
Number eight, Gei Dansei, the Inu from the only place I’m no longer allowed: Kaninia.
Number nine, Kazuhiko Tsukiyama, an Inu from Mikazuki. Has the opportunity to cook me meals for extra credit.
Number ten, Domoto Masashige, another Inu from Mikazuki. Broke his pencil several times during the written entrance exam.
Number eleven, Kaede Haruna, another Inu from Mikazuki. I’m beginning to find a connection between Inu's from Mikazuki being placed in red.
Number twelve, Keiko Kashuryu, also an Inu. I remember your one hit wonder, it is nice to see you doing something productive.”
The instructor scanned the classroom once more, comparing his list to those who are present, “It seems that we’re missing a couple people, who are probably on one of the late boats. I hate tardiness, so they’ll all receive numbers following yours. Late people are not useful. With all that in mind, you can call me Zero, I will be your instructor. Collect your luggage, if you have any. Meanwhile, I will also list some additional information.”
He pauses, looking at the solid colored pins plastered on each student's clothing, “That color was once used to help sort you into dorms, however, with all the dorms being identical; that is no longer the case. Now it is simply a notion to let you know which of you are better than the rest. So, with that in mind, our whole class will inhabiting the yellow floor, while the two classes that are not mine will be on the red and blue. As for your dorm partners:
One & Three
Four & Five
Six & Eleven
Seven & Twelve
Eight & Nine, this is going to be interesting...
Two & Ten.
The gender mix was intentional to keep you from having intercourse, but… people have gotten more creative, so please refrain from doing that in the dorm. Thank you.” he finished in a monotone voice, exiting from the room and going up the boat-stairs; where he began route to the school, and shouting distantly, “Now get the fuck off my boat!”
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