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Fantasy Fantasy Highschool Life

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Ava sat at the kitchen table at her house. She was pouring herself over her studies. Her parents were gone for the week it was just her and her brothers. They were never home though. Sighing she decided to find her something to eat.
 
Kevin finished his cases and drove up to Ava's house. He parked his car and walked up to her door and knocked on the door.
 
Ava closed the refrigerator door and walked over to the front door. She figured it was one of her brothers friends stopping by but she was wrong it was Kevin. She smiled brightly seeing him standing there.
 
"Thanks, I missed you as well but work came up," Kevin said as he walked into her house. Smiling at her gently he said, "Would you like Subway?"
 
"Sounds better than anything I got here," She said laughing. Since her parents were away the grocery funds were low no thanks to her brothers who ate everything in site.
 
-he left his cave and headed to his dorm. he always had the dorm but felt more comfortable in his cave for it felt natural to him and eased his mind but he decided to stay stay in his dorm. once he arrived he shrunk down to his anthro form and entered the dorm closing the door behind him.- Mmmm i could stay in here for a bit....-he sat down on the couch and shrunk down to his human form being 5'9 with long black hair,thin wearing tight black pants and a white t-shirt. his eyes remained red and glowing as he turned on the tv and began watching the movie "bad grampa"-
 
Elizabeth stared at Kaylee for a second before asking in a confused tone "Wait wait wait, are you serious?"
 
Thalia was lying on the couch, stretched out across it. She had her feet up, resting on the other side of the couch. She'd fallen asleep with one of those goth magazines in her hands. It had slid from her hands and fallen to the floor. Callisto could see pictures of bands sprawled across the page it had fallen on. The fallen angel's mouth was slightly open as she slept. For a moment, Callisto debated if she should leave Thalia there. Had Thalia even gone to school today?




"Thalia..." Callisto shook the girl gently, "Get up... It's afternoon, come ON!"


"Mhm. Get lost, Callisto." Thalia moaned and turned over. Well, Callisto had tried.


Callisto went out to buy food. Because Thalia had eaten everything in their entire apartment, yet again. Callisto was going to have to chain the fridge shut at this rate. She shut the front door behind her and locked it carefully. That was the difference between Callisto and Thalia. Callisto locked the door carefully. Thalia left it hanging open.
 
Seifer had never shown his face in sometime other then the incident at the corp. building last month. The police opted to take an mug. but only for them to be stopped by a man in an full black suit with sun glasses that scaled the edges of his pale face, he himself was bald and masculine. the policeman backed away allowing the door to be opened and the taller man walked in with an key placing it on Seifer's chains letting them collapse off. "I know you were only trying to help." He said in his ear as he escorted him through the hallway, the policemen bowed in some place of honor to the man. Once near the front door an desk lay with an open glassy window. The tall and broad man placed an sinister but true badge on the flat slate under the window, the office worker took the badge, took a moment and returned it while typing something into an computer. The worker pressed an button, the two glass bound doors buzzed and flew open then the taller man escorted Seifer out the doors and onto the sidewalk where people walked openly, the time was un-evident to them for no sense of watches nor were there any public clocks near or around. But then the man spoke up once more. "You know the deal". Seifer's expression dulled out taking out an ID from his pocket, the end of it labeled "Student" as the man said it himself. He was attending school now. The next period of grace had ended as he woke up in an apartment, an note on the table next to his old bed, folded and creased to perfection and stamped to profession. Seifer leaned up and took the note, with the little nail he had he slit it open trying not to rip the perfect folds and pulled out the note, he read it all after a few moments. As he looked next to him, the alarm clock as green the numbers were and as black as the plastic was it sounded with a loud buzz. Out of an flash of annoyance he slid it away from the table onto the carpeted floor in this new room. He stood up and shook his head looking in the mirror across from him. On the floor were all of his personal belongings in separate bags etc. He felt on his hair for a moment and scruffed it out, he wore sweats and an old shirt that had prism colored stains on either side. After some more time from the outside the door slung open with an small grunting smile tugging upon his pressed lips. His eyes still drowned to a low glance and an simple brown back pack rested on his two shoulders. He never knew where he would actually end up going to school at. He only knew it was "School" and nothing more, or so he perssumed he could be wrong but he looked up to the glaring sunlight that had just rised he chuckled a bit imagining the new life he was now living, no more deciding his life by the moment. He groaned as he walked down the sidewalk.
 
"I am, dead serious. so, are you going to accept my offer or not? If you do, the entire royal family is on your side, and thats not an offer one would refuse, unless you want to die"
 
After sometime, he arrived at the front doors no clue if it were an off day, late, and early he awaited for anyone or thing to answer his strange appearance. In the door's reflection he saw how he looked, his hair was messed to an early morning bed-head. He looked like an American teenager, well he was to be exact. His 'Grandmother' brought him to this place at an young age he was never told of, but he knew because of the picture in his old house, the one that he hated so much. He could never put it together in his head, he was just unable to multitask like most others his age. Too focused on their social lives to worry about their past. His foot tapped slowly but surely before the doors. He'd never seen it before, never been here before, never been in this part of the city before. The cool air that touched his bare skin made him shiver barely. The bags under his eyes suggest him to be surely tired. The stained shirt surely had no way of contradicting his sweats. straight up hippie was practically written on his forehead. He groaned.
 
((Sorry been busy))


Ava smiled and accepted his offer. She was glad to have a really good friend she could rely on.
 
((Okay))


"Come on, get in," Kevin said holding the door open for Ava to get in. When she did he said, "In all actuality, I do not need to go to the high school. It's just something for me to kill time with."
 
"I'm a graduate of the FBI Academy," Kevin said getting into the driver's seat. Starting his car he added, "I work in the missing persons department."
 
"I enjoy it. Nothing gives me more joy than reuniting families," Kevin said smiling gently. Then as they arrived at the Subway he said, "Where are your parents?"
 
After while he plopped onto the railing softly, he leaned forward, the backpack on his shoulders not making the balancing act any easier. His converse covered feet plopped onto the rugged surface of the concrete and held him steady, his loose hands held out before him as they were interlocked together. On both wrist rested different colored bands, one reading 'Ever After' the other was just orange and looked neon in the sun's bright reign above. His hair fluttered barely across his hazel-like eyes allowing him to see his own darkened hair, the color was pitched and untouched by the sun, it was matchless to any shade of night or color that paint could create. His eyes followed his hair for a moment, then his swaying stopped for a bit as the air blew against him some more. Chilly day, he didn't read that while passing the newsstands earlier. Was it his imagination?
 
Elizabeth didn't need to think about Kaylee's deal. Her only two options were accept Kaylee's deal and succeed, or refuse it and fail. Even though the stone could help her it wouldn't be enough to pull her plan off.. Elizabeth scowled and stuck out her hand as if waiting for a handshake and said "Fine, I accept..." while staring at the floor, pretending to be transfixed by the bland beige and lighter beige checkerboard pattern which she had always hated.


((Sorry that it took me so long to post TerrinX, I was doing schoolwork.))
 
-once he finished his movie he let out a long yawn before standing up and turning the tv off. he grabbed a black leather jacket then headed out his door from his dorm and outside. he looked up at the sky and sighed softly before beginning to walk around the campus grounds. his eyes looked around-
 
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