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Fantasy Hawthorne Academy

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Veronica didn't know how to feel when Mars sat beside her. There were conflicting feelings. One part of her told her to hate him because he is a man. But the other part just knew she had to be kind because of what was happening to her and how to solve it. Of course, she didn't want to worry him or anyone else by telling them about the curse so she kept to herself. "Thank you for asking, Mars, but really I'm fine. I'm joining back into the auction again so it's no big deal. Headmistress and I worked it out. I hope I can win some bidders" She said with a smile and then looked a bit glum.


It had just hit her. Was she going to win bidders? If she didn't would she have a chance? This was the perfect grab. Having something where she didn't have to convince some one to like her. Of course, how is one date going to make them love her? Maybe it wasn't just for one day. Maybe it took time. Love took months maybe even years. It was as if Veronica only had an estimate of 3 days. But why was this happening? If some one wanted to curse her...why now? Why not as a human when they had a better chance? Was it planned to happen at a certain time? She started to think of the patterns of when it first appeared...The only thing she could think of was when she walked through the school gates. It sounded right but it just didn't seem like a probable option. She turned back to Mars



"Again, thanks for asking. I hope you're felling well too. By the way, you haven't seen Lyra anywhere have you?

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"I hope I can win some bidders"


Mars waved a dismissive hand. "Don't worry about the bid. I'm pretty sure you'll bring in quite a bit of money. There are quite a few people who like those with your personality. Plus, your a part of the student council, so that's bound to give you a few extra points." This was a lot easier for Mars to say than him being concerned. These were just simple facts, and the fact that they doubled as positive reinforcement just helped things even more.


Changing his expression slightly, he went back to acting concerned. "Well, in case you are lying to me and change your mind, I'm willing to help. Solving problems is kind of my thing." Veronica still wasn't convincing him. Whether it be the fact that she didn't give a reason why she acted strangely before or that he was just stubborn didn't change anything. If she wasn't going to say anything, then he would have to go elsewhere. If it was some sort of illness, she may have went to Giovia to figure things out. Of course, if it was emotional or something completely different, the meditation teacher seemed like a good bet. He would probably inquire about it to them tomorrow sometime.


"Again, thanks for asking. I hope you're felling well too. By the way, you haven't seen Lyra anywhere have you?"


Mars shook his head. "No, I'm afraid I don't know where she is. Lyra vanished the second she left the meeting. If I were to hazard a guess, though, She would probably be searching the school for girls to take place in the bid, recruiting people for her drama club, or Talking to Johnathan." He stretched out his name, saying it in a mildly annoyed tone. Of course, he didn't know why he did so, and it confused him greatly. Maybe he should go see the nurse or something, have it checked out. Catching himself drifting into thought, he shook his head. "Of course, those are just theories. I don't have any actual evidence to support it. Sorry I couldn't help more."
 
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She knew she couldn't trust Mars because he was a man but Veronica tried to find further reasons as to how she could trust others. Mars seemed like a nice guy and was a trusted member of the student council. He did his job well, but she couldn't shake the feeling like she couldn't trust him at all. "You don't have to worry about me. I know you're trying to help but even if I did have a problem... It wouldn't be any of your business." She backed up a bit. Recoiling from her harshness. "I'm sorry. It's not really easy for me to talk right now". They both sat in awakward silence for a moment till Mars brought up another subject.


"No, I'm afraid I don't know where she is. Lyra vanished the second she left the meeting. If I were to hazard a guess, though, She would probably be searching the school for girls to take place in the bid, recruiting people for her drama club, or Talking to
Johnathan."


Veronica giggled at what he had said. With his confused reaction she explained with glee. "You don't happen to be...Jealous...do you?"


Veronica had a thought at maybe Mars wanted to be with Lyra? Maybe he was protecting her? Knowing him, she knew he was observant so maybe he needed information? Who knew. Then a strange thought hit her. Was Mars the one she was looking for? He was able to bet too so maybe? She shook her head and sat back a bit.

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~Professor Giovia Eriwind/Headmistress Kinya Weatherstone~




As Veronica left, Giovia and Kinya both let out sighs at the same moment. Giovia crossed her arms and shook her head, and Kinya stood up.


"Poor girl." Giovia mumbled, walking over to the Headmistress and handing her the notes that she had taken. "...but hey, at least it seems like you have a pretty good idea of what's going on, huh? All she has to do is fall in love?"


Kinya looked away and muttered, "It's not that simple."


Giovia tilted her head, and took a seat in one of the chairs, asking, "What do you mean? Didn't you just say--"


"That's only part of it." Kinya sighed. "She's got to get someone to love her in return."


Giovia's eyes narrowed, and she looked down. After a moment of thinking, she looked back up and said, "Yes, but she's a lovely girl. It shouldn't be too hard to--"


"No. It has to be a love so pure that..." Kinya said, looking towards Giovia. She sighed, and finished, "...forget it. It's not going to be easy for her, either way..."


Giovia sighed, and asked, "Is there anything we can do?"


"Other than giving her pain killers and trying to find out more about this...no." Kinya mumbled, starting towards the door. "I'm going to be in my office, alright?"


And with that, she was gone.

~Professor Xavier Knight~




Xavier blinked at the girl as she left. It was obvious that she was in pain, yet she just stumbled out like it was nothing. The Professor scratched his head, and then noticed that Mars had gone too.


"I guess I can go back to sleep now, eh...?" he said to himself, shoving his hands into his pockets and starting towards the door. As he walked out, he realized it had gotten slightly chilly. He ended up hugging his arms on the way back to his apartment. After he unlocked the door and practically waded through the piles of junk of his floor, he plunked down at his computer.


"Now..." he muttered. "Time to check my roleplays--WHAT!?!?!?! 923 POSTS?!"


Xavier practically had a stroke, and fell back in his chair. Laying in the piles of garbage, he squeaked, "I was only gone for a few hours..."


((Will post for Lyra once Shadow posts!))
 
"You don't happen to be...Jealous...do you?"


Mars was caught off guard by the statement, causing him to shift backwards and almost fall out of his chair. "Whoa, there, don't jump to any conclusions. When have I ever been the type to be jealous over someone!?" He was now pointing at veronica, waving his finger horizontally. This was something he did often when he vehemently disagreed with an opinion or action. "That is a very illogical reaction to wanting something that someone else has, and illogical I am not! And besides, what would I be jealous of? There just isn't enough evidence to support your accusation, so take THAT!" He brought his hand down violently on his knee, hurting himself in the process. Oww! I'm a lot stronger than I thought! He suppressed his injury, though his leg shook slightly.


Even though he objected, Veronica's theory did seem to make sense. If he was jealous, that would explain why he was thinking the way he was. However, that would also mean he was in love with Lyra, and love was something he didn't like at all. It was a very illogical thing that didn't make sense to him. Of course, he understood how it worked, but he never fell in love himself. That, or he denied it so much he convinced himself he wasn't. From what he knew, love was something that was basically a very strong connection between two people. Because of this, he found the whole idea of 'love at first sight' in fairy tales utterly ridiculous and stupid. However, he also believed that love was ever-changing, and that someone could easily fall out of love for one person and in love with another. He believed that is why divorces happened, because they fell out of love. Of course, his theories on the subject were only that, as he had no experience himself.
 
Johnathon wasn't going to have it. Her FIRST kiss? he thought, as Lyra said the painful words. He felt a pit in his stomach. We-- no, I can't . . . Puffing up his chest, a defiant glare crossed his eyes directed for Ami's soul. I can't let this slide, he finished, unnaturally determined. He took a deep breath. "Bierze wilk i liczone owce!" The finger he raised previously to accuse the former model shot up again, this time making thrusting motions in the air. In John's mind, he was stabbing Ami repeatedly with the extended sword-like reach of his finger. "Adam and Eve!" he blurted out. "Adam and Eve!"


Unruly hair, clenched jaw, flaming eyes, and visibly panting, Johnathon was quite the sight. Still, heedless of his actions and appearance, the boy took another deep inhale, before launching into a predictable scolding. "Adam and EVE!" he belted for the third time, his face slightly horror-stricken now. His arms were waving frantically in the air, illustrating the wildness of his thoughts. "G-God made man and woman to be together! He did it to create the perfect balance of love and harmony! W-W-Woman and WOMAN together is against the laws of nature!!"


The burning scent of tobacco flared John's nostrils, stopping him in the middle of his tirade. Cursing under his breath, he dashed back off towards the piano, where his dropped cigarette lay smoldering. With a few repeated stamps, he put it out, hurriedly stuffing it in his pocket. But by the time he finished, Ami had disappeared. A piercing glare rose in his eyes beneath the tasseled strands of hair smothering his face. "Goddamn woman," he breathed hard, pushing his rolled-up sleeves farther up his arm.


The immediate danger over, Johnathon had to face the consequences now. What the hell had he done? He had made a scene - too great of a scene. Now, he figured, I'm going to have to apologize . . . The fact that he was in front of so many people though was another pit in his stomach. He had just to throw his hands up in the air and give a gruff 'sorry' though, right? Yet somehow this was different. Lyra is here, I can-- . . . or can I? Recalling what transpired directly before Ami's 'accident', Lyra had taken his Polish cigarette and chucked it. Shouldn't I be mad? Or did I really deserve it . . . dammit, I was just standing up for the girl. He looked down at his hands, reluctant to do anything.


To Johnathon's sudden and extremely grateful relief, a notice blared over the school intercom system, signaling all student's of the school banquet. Great! he thought. His resolution to take advantage of the opportunity was almost painful, but without giving a second 'damn', he was out of the music room and headed towards the banquet. As he walked, he muttered, "What the hell am I doing?" It was earlier this morning he decided against going to the student party, and now look where he was . . .


Thump! Johnathon landed hard on his face, his legs sprawled out at an unusual angle. "Ugh," he grunted, shaking his head, squinting down the hall. He blinked, the glanced behind him. There was something beneath him . . .


"What?!" John shrieked, eyes wide. "You?!" Beneath his legs was the still body of Ami. She looked injured and depressed, now not to mention disturbed at the fact Johnathon's stomach was right over her chest. He stuttered, scampering to get off of her. Instead, he accidentally swung a shoe into her mouth, tripped, and landed on top of her again, this time his face directly wedged between her legs. "Crap . . . " His voice was muffled, his lips pressed hard against the woman's skin.


(Writer's block. xP Sorry for the long 'n lame post.)
 
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Maria Scarlette





Loud noises. People everywhere. A hurt fist and shaky legs. This had to be a nightmare, it just had to.


Maria walked through the crowd, rubbing her knuckles - They had been painted red with blood under the skin from the pressure of punching Ami. Though, she thought, it must have been worse for her than it had been for her fist. She looked through the crowd for someone she recognized - There didn't seem to be anyone around that she knew. Then again, she didn't know many people here. She recognized someone, though - Near the middle of the party sat her roommate, Veronica.


Maria, glad to see someone she actually knew (However little she did), ran through the crowd toward her - Dodging people as they appeared. She stopped in front of Veronica with a smile on her face. "Hey - I haven't seen you since before Orientation, I think. How's your day been so far?"

 
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Veronica giggled at Mars' show of his logical and conclusive evidence that he was not jealous. Veronica didn't want to believe it through her head though. Who knows? Every teen has a heart a flutter now so it's hard to determine who likes who. Even if he did like her, it would be hard to get Lyra away from that Johnathan. Hey...Johnathan. He might know where Lyra is! Veronica looked around the room to look for him but to no avail. The crowd was getting pretty big too so it was hard to see. Then suddenly Maria walked in front of Veronica.


Another face she was glad to see. Veronica actually felt kind of bad for not being able to talk with Maria much because she was even her roommate so maybe this was the best time. "oh hi, Maria! thanks for asking. I've been doing pretty well. Here have a seat." Veronica motioned her hands to the seat next to her. "A better question would be, how are you? I've got to look out for the student body" She said with a smile.

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Maria Scarlette


"oh hi, Maria! thanks for asking. I've been doing pretty well. Here have a seat. A better question would be, how are you? I've got to look out for the student body."


Maria sat down beside Veronica - And, upon hearing her question, thought of everything that had happened until that point that day. "Well, it's a long story - Which involves a fight with the Combat Professor, snapping a target in half and punching someone in the face," Maria recalled. "That's the shortest way to explain it, I think." Maria covered her mouth and yawned, then rubbed her eyes. I haven't slept in days, save a few half-hour naps, Maria thought - Maybe aloud, maybe not - She wasn't paying attention. "Er, would you mind if I stuck around with you? I'm going to want to walk back to the dorm with you, if that's all right."


Mirabelle Ami


With a dirty shoeprint on her cheek and a man's face between her legs, a line had to be drawn. Rather than taking the typical approach and pushing him away, Ami smirked. I can have some fun with this.


Ami pulled out her phone and took a picture of John, then slipped her phone away. The click of the camera probably alerted him, as it should - But it wouldn't be any good. "It's interesting to know you're into that sort of thing," Ami joked. She started laughing, then slid backwards, leaving John face-down on the ground. Ami stood up and pulled John to his feet - She toyed with him a bit, now she might as well have a little class. Ami stopped laughing and looked John dead in the eyes. "Hm... What's going on between you and Lyra? Is there anything going on between you and Lyra?" A smirk spread across Ami's face. "Maybe you wouldn't mind me stealing her away from you. Ahahaha! Or maybe I ought to steal you away from her..." Ami grabbed John's wrist and started walking to the Student Party. "Adam and Eve!" Ami shouted, mocking John and laughing.


(Sorry about the short post with Maria. It's just a response and I didn't want to make Maria say too much. Oh, by the way, that feel when spellcheck recommends Hannah as a proper spelling of Ahahaha.)

 
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"Er, would you mind if I stuck around with you? I'm going to want to walk back to the dorm with you, if that's all right."


Veronica smiled. She couldn't handle the cuteness. After seeing her pretty dress, all Veronica could see in the future was having matching maid outfits and acting cute. It was almost too cute she couldn't handle it. It was also nice to just make new friends anyway. Maria and Veronica would get well and she knew that so once they got to the room, they could learn about each other more.





"I wouldn't mind at all! we're gonna have fun tonight!" Veronica said in her best spirits, trying to make Maria feel welcomed. She then looked around the room again. Where could Lyra have gone? " Hey Maria, would you like a drink? I'm gonna go find a friend. Unless you want to come along, of course." She said with a smile again.

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Maria Scarlette


"I wouldn't mind at all! we're gonna have fun tonight! Hey Maria, would you like a drink?"


"A drink? Like what?" A drink could mean a lot of things. It could mean water or pop or something, but it could also mean the 'drink' kind of drink, like wine - Which she had developed a bit of an immunity to, but still had problems handling the affects. "A drink...? What kind of drink? Like booze? If that's what you mean, I don't know..."


"I'm gonna go find a friend. Unless you want to come along, of course."


"Oh, I can come along if you want. Just out of curiosity, who might you be looking for? If I know, I might be able to help - But I can't really be sure," Maria stood up. "Would the friend be here now, or would they be somewhere else, like in a club room or their dorm?"

 
~Lyra~




Lyra, still sprawled on the floor and staring wide eyed at the ceiling, was completely oblivious to the shouting around her. You'd swear she was dead if it weren't for the occasional heave of breath. She was in a very awkward position, her appendages flailed out across the floor as well as all of her dark hair. Her face was completely red.


Lyra didn't make out much of what was happening other than Johnathon's enraged voice...but she couldn't focus on what he was saying. Ami had...kissed her. A full on, mouth on mouth KISS. If being kissed by a near stranger wasn't enough, it was a GIRL near stranger. Now, Lyra had absolutely no problem with girls who liked girls, or boys who liked boys...but she was not a girl who liked girls. She was a girl who liked boys...right? Did she seem like a girl who liked girls?! Is that why Ami kissed her?! WAS IT EVEN A REAL ACCIDENT?!


Lyra was just giving herself a headache.


"...uhnn..." she managed to groan. Somehow, she hoisted herself back up into a sitting position, only to see that Ami and Jonathon were both gone. Well, that helped with the embarrassment factor.


Then it hit her.


Was Johnathon absolutely appalled by Lyra now?! Did he think that she was into girls? Did she OFFEND him!? Lyra covered her face with both of her hands and squealed, "Why me? Why do these things always happen to--I know why."


She looked up, and pouted.


"I'm cursed. It's the only logical explanation." she said to herself, dropping her hands. She jumped up, skittered over to the piano, and played (loudly) a few dramatic chords. She looked up, placed a hand over her forehead and said with amazing emotion, "I have been cursed to have bad luck FOREVER!"


This was precisely why nobody joined her drama club.


Just then, Lyra's phone buzzed, which wasn't uncommon since most of the students had her number since she was always giving it out to people she liked (a.k.a., everyone). Upon looking at the message, Lyra gasped at what it said.


To: Lyra Connerson <3


Subject: Urgent



Put me back on the list. I'll be joining the party.



Immediately, the President grinned, holding the phone close to her chest before she texted back.


To: Veronica the Great XOXO


Subject: Re: Urgent



:D glad u changed ur mind! i can't come 2 the student party so dont look for me, i have to set up for the auction and tea-party ! have FUDGEPOPBOOMARANG!


Message sent.


Lyra was extremely happy...it looked like she wasn't cursed after all! Though she cringed at the atrocious autocorrect mistake. What the heck was a "fudgepopboomarang"?


To: Veronica the Great XOXO


Subject: Re: Re: Urgent



fun*



And with that, Lyra, stuffed her phone back into her pocket and walked out the the Music Room. She sighed, a little upset that she didn't get to talk to Johnathon a bit more...there was no doubt he'd be at the party with everyone else, and she couldn't go.Too much work had to be done...


Unless...Lyra is working, looking extremely beautiful in the moonlight even though she's exhausted. She rubs her brow and sighs delicately, "I'm...so sleepy..."


And suddenly, Johnathon shows up! He's looking quite dashing, and says with his incredible accent, "You look tired...come here, you can use my lap as a pillow..."


He sits, and Lyra shyly sits beside him and lowers her head onto his lap...



"A-are you sure this is alright?" she asked, an attractive blush touching her cheeks. Johnathon smiles, and strokes her hair, saying, "Of course, it is, my sweet...you are so beautiful...will you be my--"



Suddenly, Ami appears! She stumbles towards the two, and leans over, whispering in Lyra's ear, "...shall we try it again...? This time...on purpose?"



Lyra cringed as her fantasy took a turn for the worst, and she blurted out WAY too loudly, "NO!!! I'M NOT INTERESTED IN GIRLLLLLSSSSSSSSS!"


She stopped short, snapping out of her fantasy. She looked around, only to see her peers had stopped in their tracks to look at her. Lyra scratched the back of her head and laughed nervously, "Heh...it's a j-joke? Get it? No, well, heh, okay."


And Lyra shuffled away, mentally kicking herself as she tried to hide her face with her hand.
 
Soraphine made her way to the gymnasium, with Kuro still in her arms. It was time for the party. "And I'm in the auction too.." She murmured to herself. Stroking Kuro, she looked down at him and smiled. "Do you think anyone will bid for me?" She asked Kuro, chuckling. "I really don't know why I'm talking to a cat in the first place." She said, heaving a sigh.


Loud music could be heard down the hallway. "Looks like we're here." She said as she entered the room. Some students were in here, she didn't know the names of the others. The friends she met weren't here yet, apart from John and Ami. Sora made her way to one of the chairs, plopping down on it, Kuro still in her hands.
 
"What the f***?" Geno exclaimed as the speakers blocked him out, shouting about the student party. Johns reaction had surprised him, and now he really thought he was into Lyra.It really wasnt like him, but he decided to dash after him.


He almost caught up when he saw him trip over that same girl from earlier. Twice. Damn. The girl picked him up and started talking to him. He couldnt make out many words, but the meaning was obvious, and it wasnt very nice.


Geno tried to, as smoothely as possible, walk by, wrap one of his arms round Johns shoulder and push him away from the girl with him. "I really think you just overreacted, but I will give you the benefit of the doubt and say you only did it because you like Lyra.." he whispered. (Soz for short post)


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~Kahra~




As the two entered the gymnasium, it was already packed with students. Now, Kahra wasn't afraid of people...in fact, she really liked them...but she WAS claustrophobic. Not to the extent of her having a mental breakdown if her elbow touches someone, but nobody likes being crammed into a way too full room, right?


Slipping her arm out of Aleksander's, Kahra looked around, her eyes sparkling.


"Look at this!" she grinned. She turned towards him and said, "Isn't this just so cool?! I've never been to a party before--well, not like this anyway! This is amazing!"


It was true. Kahra grew up in a very small town that was mostly inhabited by retired men and women. There weren't many people her age, and if that weren't enough, Kahra didn't even go to the one school in her town. She was homeschooled...why? Her parents never told her. All they really said to her that might've had something to do with her seclusion was, "You're ability is dangerous. We don't want you to hurt anyone...or yourself."


Blinking away the thought, she just shrugged. Things would be different here, definitely.


She was about to say something else to Aleksander, but was distracted by the refreshment table. The cupcakes, the punch, the tiny little meatballs! It was too much.


She started towards the table, but had extreme difficulty getting through the crowd. She hopped and craned her neck to try to peer over them...they were keeping her from her goal!


How could they?!
 
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Veronica bumped her way through the crowd, her hand in Maria's hand. We small people have to look out for each other. That's how it was throughout the world. The smallest people were the easiest to pick on of course. If anyone picked on Maria, Veronica knew she could stand up for her and help. They found their way to the drinks table and grabbed one, giving it to Maria, and making sure it was only punch. The students always had a knack for spiking the punch with vodka or some other sort of alcoholic beverage. Veronica knew Vasilisa was somewhere pouring vodka into her punch glass and drinking away. Veronica could only sigh.


Out of her peripheral vision, Veronica saw another girl holding a small black cat. Were animals allowed at formal occasions? Maybe it wasn't the best idea. Veronica made sure to hold off her investigation for now until she saw her again. As she made the decision, her phone beeped with a new message. Lyra had seen it! Veronica was back on the bidding list. Finally, she had a chance. Does that mean some one else was kicked off of it? She didn't know for sure yet but she was going to find out. "Are you ok, Maria? Sorry for pulling you through that crowd".

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Time flew by fast while Shinji continued to let it fly by while he read, flipping pages after pages until he heard some moving behind him. Ignoring the sounds he heard, he thought that it could be just Blake moving in his sleep until he heard the sound of the bed creaking and turned to see what was really going on. It seemed Blake was up but he seemed in bad shape, sweat dripping down his forehead and his shirt a bit wet. Getting up, almost knocking his chair down, he ran over to Blake's side and sat down on the bed next to him,"What happened? Are you okay?" Shinji asked confused why he was sweating so much.


Going over to the desk to grab a bottle of water that he had, he offered it to Blake for him to drink so he could calm down. Opening the top, he handed the bottle over to him,"Here, drink this." Shinji said or more like order him to, his ruby eye filled with worry. From what Shinji could tell was that Blake had some dream, a dream that scared him to become like this, he understood this because he has also been in this state, to wake up in cold sweat and trying to catch your breath as if someone had just released you from a tight grip on your neck. The feel as if you just awoke from drowning in dark water, filled with fear and loneliness.


Shinji had experienced this many times in the past, past memories that haunt him and never let him forget the suffering. Always waking up to hear the voices echo in your head and their faces clear in your mind, it was all horror to Shinji but he couldn't forget them, to cry all alone in that cold, lonely world where he would forever be bound to.


While helping Blake, the intercom went off, telling everyone that the party was located in the gym and everyone was to attend,"Oh... seems free time went by fast." Shinji thought and looked over to Blake,"We should go since you're the secretary." Shinji said and placed a hand over Blake's forehead,"The fever is gone but you better take a quick shower, need help getting in?" Shinji asked, not noticing how his question was quite... something.


@magikarpfever14


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Calista was gave the girl a sad look, not really believing her since Calista knew when someone was lying, she had lied to others herself many times. About to ask if she was sure, the intercom came on and told everyone to go to the student party, Calista surprised that free time was over,"How about we go to the party Emma? I think it will be nice for us to make some friends there!" Calista suggested, waiting for Emma's reply and forgetting what she was about to ask earlier.


@Britt\-21


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Kuro was lucky enough to hide around a corner but it seemed to not work as a girl came by and noticed him,"Crap! I've been found!" Kuro thought and tried to run away but the girl caught him, holding him in her arms securely. To be honest, Kuro didn't mind but the girl was a complete stranger to him and to hold him like that out of nowhere wasn't fun but she felt just like Calista, warm and fluffy. Kuro couldn't resist but to relax in her arms, purring in the process. Then she started to move, walking off down the hallways.


Stroking his fur, Kuro looked up at her with dull hazel eyes, listening to her speak about stuff,"I'm not just any cat, I can clearly understand you." Kuro thought but the girl wouldn't understand him since he was in his cat form and just stared at her. Now heading into the gym, Kuro looked around the huge place, people gathering and partying, chatting or just being loners. Kuro wasn't the type for parties and to be here was not his thing but he felt the need to be with the girl and just stayed put, the girl taking a seat at one of the chairs while still stroking him,"At least she's nice and I don't mind this girl much." Kuro thought, purrs escaping his mouth.


@iLoriel2


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( Dun dun dun~ An Alain has appeared! )


A tall boy with sparkling white hair and ruby eyes appeared at the school, a bit late or more like completely late for almost the whole day. His flight over to Hawthorne Academy wasn't a very pleasant time but he was finally here, looking around the big school, whistling at how big it was,"Wow... it's even bigger than home." Alain thought and looked up to see two girls sitting at the benches, one with short dark chocolate hair along with a white blindfold and another girl with light blonde hair, almost pink in a messy bun and thick glasses covering her eyes but Alain could tell already that she had sky blue eyes behind them. Walking up to the two girls, Alain fitted his bright red tie, tucking it in his vest and his collar of his pale white dress shirt. He looked quite formal, but one part was that he was wearing dark black jeans and grey converse so he wouldn't look to professional.


Giving the two girls his charming smile, his red eyes glowed with delight,"Hello, my name is Alain Olliston. I'm new to the school and I thought maybe I could have a tour of the school?" Alain asked with a gentleman-like manner, his smile not creasing any bit but instead seemed to shine more brighter, beaming with pure whiteness since he took good care of them.


@Britt\-21


-Done! Finally @-@-
 
Emma listened to the Intercom and sighed before listening to Calista soon after the announcement ended "..You can go..I'm not much of a party person." then she heard a male voice in front of them and she spoke "Well, Alain, it's nice to meet you. I'm Emma." she says before continuing on "I wish I could show you around but...I cant...but i'm pretty sure Calista can. Plus there's a party going on for the students."


She then spoke towards Calista. Honestly, she just wanted to cry her eyes out somewhere where no one would find her."I'll just stay at my dorm." she got up from the bench "I'll see you around, Calista, Alain" she smiled warmly and began to walk off, her smile fading. Even though the voice over the intercom told them to go to the student party, Emma was not going to listen to it.
 
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Nichole stood and walked out of the garden. She saw emma and blinked. "Em you ok?" Walking over to her friend worried. She bit ber lip and was going to make emma happy no matter what. Nichole's hair was down now, her ends a bit curled. She was wearing some shorts that were above the knees, long black socks that ended at the top of her knees, a yellow tank, purple hightops and a light pink jacket. Nichole clipped her bangs to the side.
 
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Blake couldn't acknowledge Shinji rapid questions and worried gaze, his throat was dry and his tongue felt like it was made of cotton. Still, when Shinji rushed over to his side Blake found it...endearing. It was like Shinji...really cared for him. Maybe...maybe he's not actually giving me a hard time...could he actually...truly care for me?


When the realization dawned on him Blake went back to the first time they met, all those gestures, tone of speech, and his soft gazes...


If he didn't care for me, than he would have just dropped me off in the infirmary.


Blake made himself choke back the tears that were threatening to spill, from everything that happened the past day Blake felt like he deserved a good cry fest but his pride and common sense wouldn't let him. Deciding not to indulge himself in self-pity Blake noticed Shinji handing him a bottle of water. With trembling hands and a nod in recognition Blake accepted the drink. The first few sips cleared his throat within seconds. Still drinking Blake heard the intercom go off, followed by an announcement about the party...oh joy. Blake almost spit out his water when Shinji suggested helping him get in the shower stall. Instead he made a weird strangling sound followed by a few coughs.


"No Shinji, I don't know what you’re thinking but some fantasies aren't meant to come true." Blake replied.


Taking off the covers that were draped around his body Blake slipped out from the bed. When he stood he swayed and his legs threatened to buckle but he managed to balance himself in time. Before heading in the shower Blake looked at Shinji, someone who managed to break Blake away from his comfort zone and get closer to him than most people could in just a day. Feeling his arms move by themselves Blake embraced Shinji, relishing in the warmth there two bodies made.


"Thanks...for everything..." Blake mumbled in Shinji's chest.


This was an incredibly unlikely thing for Blake to do…but he was so tired…of everything right now. From…him…the terrifying dream he had, and not to mention collapsing on Shinji.


(sorry if it seems things are moving a bit to fast, it's just Blake had a stressful day >.<)
 
[QUOTE="twilight sparkle]Nichole stood and walked out of the garden. She saw emma and blinked. "Em you ok?" Walking over to her friend worried. She bit ber lip and was going to make emma happy no matter what.

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Emma heard a familiar voice, that voice seemed to be Nichole. "Yeah, i'm okay." she smiled softly towards her "Shouldnt you be getting to that party that the staff are hosting for the students?" all she needed was time alone...but so far...that wasnt happening at this rate, and it hurt her a bit that she couldnt get what she wanted. But for her friend, she was going to fake it just so her friend didnt feel bad
 
Nichole said"eh those kinds arent really my kind of party. If its not a fun dance or a party created by friends. Then eh..." shrugging. She put her hands behind her head. Nichole said"I got an idea!" She gently took Emma's hand and smiled gently tugging her along. Nichole had sweets in their dorm. She hummed and her hair swished behind her. " you're gonna love them. They're sweet but not too sweet. And they are just the right snack." Nichole babbled on for a bit before actually making it to their dorm. She smiled and opened the door. Then got her bag and took out a lot of sweets. (@Britt)
 
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As Veronica and the girl who was apparently named Maria went on their way through the crowd, Mars leaned back in his chair and sighed. "Well, that was fun for what it was." Sure, he seemed to have gotten upset at being accused of being jealous, but just like his arguments with Blake, they were fun little moments that only people who you were close to could provide. Despite not getting along with everyone in the student council all the time, he saw them as friends. He would never say that out loud, of course, but it was still a sentiment he firmly believed.


As he sat there, he thought about what to do next. He had originally planned to wait for the rest of the council to show up in order to buy time to think, but since Veronica was already at the party, he didn't see any point in looking for Blake. Probably gonna be late again, I bet. He smirked at his own joke. At that moment, he remembered something. Oh yeah! Lyra said she is going to be setting up the tea party! He thought about catching up to Veronica to tell her, but decided against it. She would find out eventually.


Standing up, he headed over towards the table containing all the food. He had decided to get some sustenance in him while he tried to figure out what to do. Usually he would just leave, but he felt obligated to at least try to stay since he was treasurer. Of course, he was halted in his tracks by a giant crowd blocking his path. There seemed to be quite a few people halted by this wall of people, including one girl a few feet away from him attempting to peer over. Of course, Mars just took this as another challenge.


Go in, grab a paper plate, grab one of everything, and get out. Adjusting his shirt, he forced himself into the crowd, slipping through every small crack that presented itself. After shoving and nudging his way through, Mars grabbed the nearest plate and stacked everything he could onto it before seemingly being sucked out of the crowd by people pulling him out of the way. Popping out close to where he entered, Mars let out a deep breath as he examined his plate. Looks like I got everything. Even though he was happy in his success, he didn't realize until a few seconds later that he didn't exactly eat sweets very much, so there wasn't really a point in grabbing the cupcakes, candies, or the other sweet foods. Sighing, he raised his plate in the air with one hand and announced, "Any body who wants some food can come over here!" He tried to raise his voice over the music and chatter, hoping someone would take the winnings he had unwittingly gained.
 
~Kahra~




Kahra let out a frustrated sigh as she tried to squeeze into the crowd. Finally, when she was able to get in, she heard a loud voice.


"Any body who wants some food can come over here!"


Kahra was almost immediately flung back out of the crowd as the students began flocking the boy. She raised an eyebrow...why did they care so much if he had a plate of food? Why couldn't they just get their own?


"Maybe if we're lucky, he'll talk to us if we grab some of his food!" Kahra overheard a girl say. She raised her other eyebrow, and backed up from the crowd. Girls were weird.


But she was so hungry...she couldn't let some stupid crowd get in her way!


Kahra took a few steps back, and then yelled, "BONZAIIIIII!!!!!"


She sprinted at the crowd as fast as she could, and right before she could collide with anyone, she launched herself into the air. She was flying! She was going to make it!


No she wasn't!


Kahra gasped as she swan dove right into the crowd and onto her face.


"That hurt..." she squeaked, the crowd just stepping over her. She looked up and rubbed her head, and then sniffed, "I only wanted a stupid refreshment..."
 

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