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Fantasy Hawthorne Academy

Emma went to bed soon after Nichole did. That girl was always filled with energy and it always made her smile. As her alarmclock went off, she slapped her hand on it just to shut it off and it did. Opening her eyes to look at the time, she groaned and got up "Wake up guys.." she said before getting out of bed and putting on her blindfold as she gathered some clothes and headed towards the (Shower room, yes?) and took a shower. Once she finished, she brushed her teeth and left back to her dorm, putting her clothes in one of the 3 bags they had. One was for herself while the other two were for her roomates.


Time flew when you were doing things because it was almost 10am. And she wanted some breakfast. Sad thing is...she kinda forgot where the lunchroom was. A sigh escaped her lips as she left the dorms to go to the main building where breakfast was being served. Well...where she knew it would be served.
 
Nichole cracked an eye open as her alarm clock went off. She yawned and turned off the alarm on her phone. She stretched popping her back. "Well time for a brand new day!" Nichole said opening the curtains. She let her eyes adjust to the light and opened the window smiling. Her hair was poking up in all directions because of bedhead. "What a lovely morning." She said smiling. Then went to prepare for the day. Nichole took a nice hot shower to wake up more then brushed her teeth and washed her face. She hummed and put on a violet shirt and a black, white, purple and ochid checkered skirt. Then pulled on some black knee high socks, and cute shoes. She brushed her long hair humming and put it in a side braid for today. Nichole put on her satchel and grabbed jesse and angel. "morning guys!" She said smiling. Nichole went after emma. "Morning em!" She said smiling. "I wonder what their serving for breakfast today."walking next to her.


Kouji opened his eyes and yawned. He stretched and was just wearing his pj pants. He smiled opening the curtains. "Ah what a shiny new day." He said. Kouji started to get ready and took a hot shower. He tied a towel around his waist checking his phone for new text messages. he chuckled seeing his sis sent him a morning text. Kouji dried his hair and brushed his teeth and washed his face. The put on blue shirt, a sleeveless dark blue vest, some khaki slacks and dress shoes. He grabbed his bag and ran out to get breakfast.
 
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Sora finally found her room. She went in and saw that no one was inside. 'I don't have a room mate..?' she thought to herself. 'Don't wanna stay up any longer now..' she added. She placed the plate of food she was carrying on the table next to her bed, slipping of her shoes in the process and placing her phone on the table aswell. "Time for some well earned shut eye.." she said and finally dozed off to sleep.


The next morning, Sora was awoken by the sound of her phone's alarm. She grabbed it on top of the table and saw that it was already 8AM. "Urk.. Almost time to meet Lyra.. Must. Get. Up." She told herself, forcing herself out of bed. She grabbed a towel in her suitcase and headed for the bathroom. Once inside, and making sure the door was locked, she stripped of her clothes and headed into the shower, the cold water waking up every part of her body. 'Hmm.. I wonder if someone will bid on me..' She thought to herself.


After twenty minutes, she was finally finished. She went out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her body and a towel wrapped up her hair. She entered the room and looked around, her roommate wasn't there yet. "Weird.. Do I even have a room mate..?" She asked herself, heading for her suitcase that was filled with her clothes. "I'll fix my things later.. For now, I've gotta make myself look decent and meet Lyra before 10." She muttered, flinging her suitcase open and picking out a floral tube dress and found matching sandals to go with it.


After what seemed like hours, she was finally ready. Her long blonde hair fell into beautiful curls, her make up wasn't too flashy nor was it neutral, and her outfit was A-OK. She grabbed her phone and checked the time, 9:30AM. "Great. Just in time. Now.. To meet up with Lyra and the other girls." She said, grabbing a small purse and chucked her phone and room key in it, and headed for the door. "It's show time.."


Walking for maybe twenty minutes, Sora reached the back of the main building. There stood Lyra with something in her hand. "Lyraaaa~~!" Sora yelled out and raised her hand, waving it back and forth vigourously.


@Rai\-Chan
 
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~Kahra~


Kahra had gotten back to her dorm fairly early, so naturally, nobody was there. When she first arrived at her dorm that morning, it was obvious she was the first there, so she had chosen her bed. Now that she was back, she could see that someone else had dropped their things off as well. Kahra shrugged, and fished out her toothbrush from her bag, as well as a pair of pajamas. Unlike most people around her age, she still slept in matching jammies. This particular set of pajamas was printed with jumping cows. Kahra wasn't embarrassed by them in the slightest; they were comfortable. After all, why would other people care what she wore to bed?


After brushing her teeth and changing, the girl was pretty tired. She considered turning on the t.v., but decided it would be best to just hit the hay. Her roommate would probably get in later...right?



The girl wriggled under her covers, switched off the lamp, and was out like a light as soon as her head touched the pillow.






Kahra drowsily opened her eyes...why did her head hurt?


Why was she on the floor?



Kahra sat up and scratched her head, yawning as she looked around. She must have fallen out of her bed during the night. Embarrassingly enough, she did that often.



Standing up, Kahra looked over at the other bed...empty. Though it looked like SOMEONE had slept in it, so Kahra just shrugged. She almost laughed at the fact that she he already slept in the same room as her roommate, but she hadn't hadn't even met her.



Kahra glanced at the clock...geez, it was only nine in the morning! The girl was about to get back in bed, but she paused...



A new school...a new ME! I shall get up early every morning from now on!


Kahra felt empowered, and marched into the bathroom to brush her teeth. She pondered about taking a shower, and finally decided that the new her was going to be squeaky clean!



After a quick (and unfortunately, freezing) shower, Kahra quickly changed into a plain, light blue sundress. The new her was also going to be very well dressed! After quickly throwing her hair into two pigtails, she was out.





 
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Veronica took her face out of her pillow and looked at the time. It was almost 9:00 so she made her way down to the event placement, had a gulp of fresh blood, then started working. It seemed she couldn't see Lyra anywhere, and she hoped that Lyra wouldn't see her either, considering she didn't say anything to her after the meeting yesterday. But Veronica went back to work, she wasn't even tired. Eventually the clock hit 10:00 and Veronica tried to find Lyra. Maybe it was ok to confront her. Maybe she wouldn't say anything.


Veronica, making her way around the event booths, checking all of the tables and making sure there were blankets for people who would rather sit there. Veronica, knowing it was gross but not caring, was still wearing her school uniform from yesterday. She didn't feel the need to change. She is dead anyway. But knowing she had to talk to Lyra, found her nearby, it seemed Kinya was already awake and finding her dress. "Goodmorning, Ms. President! I guess I should put on a dress now...You don't happen to have anything black...or blood red?"





Veronica let out a cute laugh and made her face somewhat serious. Black and dark red were her two favorite colors. Especially for a vampire. Today was a day to get this whole curse stuff off of her mind. Whatever happened last night, she could tell Kinya and get it settled. Either way, she was ready for the tea party today. She had to start getting bidders. Today was day, where she could finally get a date and maybe break this curse.

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~Lyra~


Lyra had finally finished setting out all of the snacks right as Veronica arrived. Lyra smiled, and inwardly let out a huge sigh of relief. It looked like Veronica was participating after all. Lyra was a little upset that Veronica hadn't texted her back, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was that she was here!


"Goodmorning, Ms. President! I guess I should put on a dress now...You don't happen to have anything black...or blood red?"


Lyra gave a light laugh and flicked her best friend's forehead, saying, "What do you think, dingus? Of course I do!"



She walked over to the dresses and sifted through them. She had specifically picked up a dress in the storage room that she KNEW Veronica would just fall in love with...in fact, Veronica was Lyra's inspiration for buying the thing in the first place.



"I just this one over summer vacation..." Lyra said, finding the dress. "It should fit you perfectly!"



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She handed it Veronica, and said, "If you hate it, I've got a few others...but I just thought this one screamed your name...which is kinda the main reason I bought it. I couldn't get over how CUTE you'd look in it, so I just had to have it!"



Lyra was off in her own little world again, gushing about how adorable her best friend was.



"Now, go try it on in the bathrooms in the Main Hall, okay? Hurry back, too! It has a matching headband, and I want to do your hair!"



 
~:.:.:Veronica Elizabeth McCarter:.:.:~




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She was right. It was just for her. Veronica ran her hands down the side of the dress and felt the frills. The lace. It was all so fitting and beautiful. She took the dress by it's hanger and held it closely to her. Taking care not to get it dirty or anything. She then made her way to the bathroom to dress up into the dress itself. She stripped down and then looked back up to the mirror. The curse was still there. black, purple, and she could see her veins poking out much more than usual. It hurt a bit so Veronica took one more pain pill before the auction, taking care to make sure she was safe.


She touched the curse, it didn't really sting as she touched it, so she just rubbed it a bit. It felt kind of good, this was the first time she was able to massage the pain in her chest. Like trying to get to an itch while wearing a cast. She wasn't scared of it anymore. Sure, it was scary, but she had faith in herself to make it disappear. The best part of the dress, was mostly that it was covering up the curse.


She checked her hair, because it seemed a bit out of place. She had taken a short shower but it wasn't much. She put her hair back where it would look pretty and sent some blood to her cheeks, to imitate the look of blush makeup. She then put on the dress itself. And would you have guessed? It fit!


She looked pretty too. The best part about it, was, she felt mature in it. Not like a little girl. She guessed that she might have been 25 if she wasn't turned into a vampire. Oh well. It didn't really matter. She then made her way back out to Lyra and showed her the dress. Slowly spinning but also embarrassed because she was a bit nervous about today. She looked up to Lyra as she was getting the head accessory for her.


"You were right! It fits me perfectly. Thank you Lyra." She looked down to the ground. Thinking. "Uhm...Lyra. Do you think some one will bid for me? Like a guy?" That would make her concerned, she just knew it. Because of her misandry, She knew Lyra would only be perturbed. To break this curse, she knew she had to love some one and have them love her in return...Therefore, she knew it had to be a guy. So she had to be mature about love and show at least some attraction to males.

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~Lyra/Headmistress Kinya Weatherstone~


Lyra clasped her hands together as Veronica walked out, and automatically went into fangirl-mode. She nodded as Veronica did a little spin, and then she said, "Yup. I knew it. I KNEW it! You look absolutely stunning! Beautiful, Veronica, just beautiful!"


Lyra knelt down to adjust Veronica's skirt a bit, fixing some of the bows and straightening out the ruffles. It really was a perfect fit, Lyra had never seen Veronica looking so...grown up.



"Uhm...Lyra. Do you think some one will bid for me? Like a guy?"


Lyra froze, wondering if she had heard right. She looked up at Veronica and raised her eyebrows. Since when did she have any interest in guys? Veronica was the campus's most renowned feminist...and BOYS were on her mind? Lyra blinked, and slowly stood up, tilting her head at the girl. She was about to ask the small girl if she was feeling alright, but decided against it.


"Um...of course they will. A cute girl like you, pfft, it's a given that MANY guys will be bidding on you." Lyra said as casually as she could, adjusting Veronica's sleeves. "...and if they don't, for some reason, you'll always have Mars or Blake."



Kinya yawned again, lifting her head off the table she had been snoozing at.



"Hrmph...oh, Veronica...you look just like a doll." the Headmistress said woozily as she noticed Veronica's dress.



"Lyraaaa~~!"


Lyra looked up at Sora, and she grinned. Ha! She actually showed up! Lyra liked this girl. Most people would run away if she just randomly asked them to volunteer for a charity date auction.



"Sora! Hi!" she grinned. "I got your text about your dress preference, and I think I found something you'll really like!"



Lyra once again walked over to the table with the rainbow of dresses scattered across it, and picked up a gorgeous turquoise dress.



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"I didn't know your size, but this looked like it would fit you! You can change in the bathrooms in the Main Hall right there...when you're done, just come back out and show me!"



Lyra laughed, and then turned her attention back to Veronica. The President reached forward to fix the lace over her best friend's chest.



((Dun, dun, dunnn...))
 
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The dress Lyra showed her was a beautiful shade of turquoise and blue. "It's so beautiful!" She gasped in awe. "I didn't know your size, but this looked like it would fit you! You can change in the bathrooms in the Main Hall right there...when you're done, just come back out and show me!" Sora laughed at this. "It's fine, it looks about my size. I'll go and get changed. Give me 10 minutes!" She called out to Lyra and ran inside the Main Hall. As she entered the hall, she looked left to right till she found the bathroom and quickly bolted for it.


After exactly ten minutes, Sora got out of the bathroom stall and looked at herself in the mirror. The bodice hugged her body beautifully and the skirt fell to just above her knees, her curly hair falling perfectly in place. "I hope someone bids for me.. I don't even know any other boys here besides Geno and Johnathon. Sora walked out of the hall and out onto the back of the Main Building.


Lyra was there with Headmistress Weatherstone and a female she didn't know. She was fidgeting with her skirt, nervous at what they would say about her outfit. "U-uhm.. Lyra?" She called out. "D-does it.. look good?" She added, blushing madly.
 
~:.:.:Veronica Elizabeth McCarter:.:.:~




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"Um...of course they will. A cute girl like you, pfft, it's a given that MANY guys will be bidding on you...and if they don't, for some reason, you'll always have Mars or Blake."


Veronica laughed a bit. "Mars or Blake. That sounds wonderful" She then said quite sarcastically. Mars and Blake were cute but she didn't know anything about dating student council members. and she was pretty sure Blake had different tastes. His pulse said so. Eventually Veronica was looking over to Sora who had also gotten a beautiful dress and then she looked to the sky. Everything was going well. Everything was happening so quickly. She had all the time in the world. Then suddenly.





Slap.


It all happened in a sudden strike. Veronica wasn't really comprehending all that she was doing. She was just staring straight into the sky. She didn't even know it was Lyra's hand she had just slapped. Veronica felt the ground beneath her move a bit. Must have been her natural energy from the attack to defend herself. "Lyra! I'm so sorry!" She grabbed Lyra's hand. "you must have frightened me.... I've... I've been on edge a bit since today. You'll have to forgive me". You could hear in Veronica's voice that she was trying to make up a story quickly. She couldn't let Lyra know of the curse. She just couldn't.


"U-uhm.. Lyra? D-does it.. look good?"


It felt so quickly, that Veronica didn't know time itself went by so quickly. She looked to Sora who was wearing her beautiful dress. She had come in at just the right time. Veronica sighed with relief.







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~Lyra~


Slap.


Lyra cringed as Veronica swatted her hand away, and the President took a step back. She cradled her stinging hand close to her chest, her eyes wide as she stared at her best friend. The smack didn't hurt in itself...but the fact that Veronica had
struck Lyra sent a pang of confusion, and sadness ringing through the silver-eyed girl's chest.


The tension in the air was almost suffocating as Veronica apologized to Lyra.



"Lyra! I'm so sorry! You must have frightened me.... I've... I've been on edge a bit since today. You'll have to forgive me."


Lyra felt Veronica take her hand in the midst of her apology, but the President didn't say anything for a moment. Not once in their entire friendship had Veronica ever reacted violently towards Lyra, and the two had known eachother ever since Lyra first entered the academy. Lyra felt like crying, but nary a tear stung in her eye. She was too stunned to cry.



She forced a smile, and said, "Oh, please don't apologize. You need your space...haha, nobody wants someone all over them, right?"



Her tone was cheerful, but through her smile held a hint of somberness.



"U-uhm.. Lyra? D-does it.. look good?"


Lyra quickly pulled her hand away from Veronica and turned towards Soraphine. The President, much like how she did when Veronica came out, clasped her hands together and squealed, "You look like a princess! You were right, turquoise does compliment your skin! There's a box of accessories over there if you'd like to look for something, 'kay?"



Lyra gave a light giggle, and then slowly turned back towards Veronica, handing her the matching hairband that went with her dress.



"H-here you go." she said quietly, making sure she kept her distance from the girl. How could she have been so insensitive? Veronica had obviously not been feeling well, and Lyra had to go invade her personal space...what kind of pathetic excuse for a friend was she, anyway?



"...if you want, I could still do your hair." she said, her voice cracking like it would when she was upset. "I'll make sure to keep my distance this time."


 
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"I'll make sure to keep my distance this time."


Hearing her voice made Veronica's soul crack a bit. Veronica held the hairband in one hand and then with the other grabbed Lyra's open hand. "No. please... Lyra. Without you I don't think my hair will look as good as it could be" She tried to sound as sincere as possible, because it was true. Lyra always did the best with hair and always knew how well things could be. "Lyra, you're my best friend."


Even Lyra could now see the tears running from Veronica's eyes. Then in the next moment, Veronica grabbed her arm and looked Lyra straight into the eyes."I'm so sorry. Please..." She put her hairband on and then sat so that Lyra could do her hair.


Wiping her tears, she thought some more. One side of her knew that she had to tell her. but if she did that, then Lyra might get worried, she would be breaking the promise she made to Kinya. Veronica knew Lyra wouldn't tell. It wasn't that she distrusted Lyra....She distrusted herself. She knew though, Lyra saw her tears. She would know that something was really wrong. So veronica had no choice.



"Lyra...There's something i have to show you. but...No one can know. I mean, no one."


With that, Veronica checked all around her, there were people everywhere.


'We'll have to go someplace private. I'm not gonna hold anymore secrets from you. No more. I promise". As soon as the next tear came, Veronica wiped it away. She trusted her friend. If Kinya found out, Veronica would take responsibility. But now was the time for the truth.

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~Lyra~


As Lyra felt Veronica grab her arm, she smiled and shook her head.


"Please don't apologize. I understand." she said quietly, her smile far more sincere than her previous ones. "Please don't cry...I shall quote Nurse Elsa! 'I have a strict policy that nobody cries alone in my presence!'"



Lyra laughed and took Veronica's hand, giving it a light squeeze...



And then she slapped it.



"Now we're even!" Lyra said loudly, her bubbly personality in full swing once again. When Veronica sat down, Lyra grabbed a comb from her bag and started to brush it through Veronica's long, light, silky hair. Lyra loved brushing Veronica's hair, since it was so much nicer than her own.



"Lyra...There's something I have to show you. but...No one can know. I mean, no one."


Lyra momentarily stopped brushing, a needle of concern stabbing her heart. Oh gosh...what was wrong with Veronica? There were a million things running through Lyra's head.



Is she a serial arsonist? A master thief? A long lost princess? That would make sense, she looks like one...or... IS SHE A BOY IN DISGUISE?! NO, VERONICA, HOW COULD YOU?!


Lyra shook her head, clearing the thoughts from her head as she continued brushing.



"You know you can tell me anything." Lyra said quietly, matching her best friend's hushed tone. "...b-but..."



Lyra sighed quietly.



"I can't go anywhere right now...I have too much w-work and...I probably won't be able to go anywhere with you until..."



Lyra couldn't continue. She wanted to be there for her friend as soon as she could, but there was so much she had to do for the tea-party...Lyra bit her lip, imagining how disappointed Veronica would be in her.



"What?! You care more about this auction than me?! You call yourself a friend?!"


Lyra cringed at the words she mentally pictured Veronica saying, and she squeaked, "Please don't hate me! I'm not doing anything t-tomorrow, we can spend the whole day together...! W-we could go into town, too! I'll buy you whatever you want!"


 
Shinji slept like a bear in hibernation along with Kuro.


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The sound of running water could be heard as well as the sound of birds chirping to spread the news of the morning sun rising. It was pretty early and Calista was doing her daily route, waking up exactly at 7:30 AM and getting herself ready for the new day. She was those type of people who loved to wake up so early but today, Calista wasn't her usual cheerful morning person. She had a worry look and she was panicking as she stared at herself in the mirror. Her hair was dripping wet from her morning shower and she only had a white towel covering her nude body. She had just gotten out of the shower and was now fixing herself up for today's event where she was being used for some auction which Calista didn't even know she was involved in until last night.


It seemed her prayers weren't answer as she grabbed her makeup kit and took out everything she needed. She didn't want to be too girly and attract attention so she went with more lighter colors that bend in with her skin. The colors she chose were pink and peach colors that matched her skin so it didn't show too much, patting her cheeks with some blush and putting on a bit of lip gloss on lips. Straightening out her eyelashes to make them look longer, Calista sighed and stared at her new transformation. She felt so nude without her glasses, picking up a strand of her hair and sighed,"Now for my hair." Calista said to no one in particular and grabbing a curler from her drawer.


Plugging in the cord, she started to straighten her hair a bit, making some waves here and there. Once she was done, she took a three stands of her hair and braided them, tying a little blue bow at the end. Finally, she was now set to go and all she needed was to meet up with Lyra and put on a dress, Calista grumbled at the thought of it. Getting out of the bathroom, she put on a simple navy jacket over a black tanktop and some ripped jeans. Pulling on her converses and her glasses, she was off to go see Lyra at the back of the main building.

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( I would post of Calista being with Lyra but.... it seems you guys are busy so I'll hold back! >.<)


@Rai-Chan


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Alain just nodded, not wanting to bother the boy anymore since it seemed he was a very busy person,"Then good night Mars." Alain whispered back and also went into his covers, already in his pajamas (magically because I'm lazy) and pulled the blankets over him, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep. He didn't notice that the third roommate of his had finally arrived but it was too late as Alain was already fast asleep, his sleeping face of like a prince even when he slept. It almost looked like sparkles were surrounding him as he sleep on and his face looking almost like a child's.


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The sound of birds could be heard outside, Alain twitched in his sleep and his eyes fluttered open. Staring up at the ceiling, Alain yawned and got up slowly, stretching his arms out and rubbing his eyes. Blinking to get a better vision, he looked around the room, getting used to the bright light coming from the window, turning to his side, he saw a boy with black hair and strange eyes,"Woah... What interesting eyes he has." Alain thought staring at them but shook his head, not wanting to act rude to him and grin at the guy,"Good morning." Alain whispered out to him softly since it was early.
 
As Mars slowly woke, he glanced at his clock through squinted eyes. It read 9:55. Oh shoot, I'm gonna be late! Well, I won't be early, but that's late for me! Quickly jumping out of bed and not paying attention to anyone else in the room, he changed into a new pair of clothes in the bathroom and grabbed one of the pre-made sandwiches he had in the small fridge specifically for these types of situations and headed out of the dorm. A shower would have to wait. He always liked to be early for everything, and usually made it a habit to show up fifteen minutes before the actual slated time. Why he was not early today he had no idea. Of course, even as he ran, he came up with a theory why. Maybe I'm still confused about why I act the way I do about Lyra and Johnathan? This theory seemed to make sense to him, as he still had Veronica's statement about him being jealous going through his head. That made the most sense, but why? Was it actually love, or was it some other reason?

(I'll wait for the right time to have Mars show up where the tea party is. Just posting this to catch him up for the day.)

 
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Lyra always knew how to make her feel better. Maybe it was her clever way of putting things out to other people. That's probably how she got president in the first place. Veronica checked her hair in the mirror to see what beauty Lyra had done to it. It was indeed beautiful. She smiled and hugged Lyra. "Thank you so much! I look beautiful... Also..Lyra, let's forget about what happened. I think it's better to focus on what's today. but sure, I'll tell you tomorrow, or whenever we're both free."





She felt as if this was good enough. She didn't want to press on the matter, nor did she want to make anybody feel worse. Again, this was supposed to be a happy day. She looked around the tea party trying to find other girls that would be bid on. "Where are the other girls? I sure hope they're awake" She scratched her head. and then felt a strange sensation. Her face was burning a bit. So out of her nearby bag, Veronica pulled out some sunscreen and lathered it on her body parts that were shown. "Damn sunlight" Why did it have to be so pretty?

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Maria Scarlette





Maria woke and glanced around the room - She noticed Veronica was gone, her bed left unmade. Maria shivered - Her OCD would demand that she do something, now. Maria jumped out of bed and pulled Veronica's sheets and covers up to her pillow, then smoothed them out so her bed looked nice and new again. Then Maria noticed something - A reddish liquid had stained the edge of the blanket where it touched the pillows. Nervously Maria turned over the pillow and gasped - The back of the pillow had drops of blood dotted across it.


Oh, this won't do, Maria thought. These stains will never come out.





Maria snapped out of her insensitivity. What had happened to Veronica? Had Veronica started bleeding in the night and she didn't want to scare or bother her? Yes, that had to be it. I'll just leave this pillow face-up and ask her about it later, Maria thought. Hopefully she's all right.


Maria tried to remember what exactly she planned on doing that day. She could just stay in her room and study - Or she could go outside and... Wait, wasn't she supposed to do something? Oh, right, the... Auction, was it? Maria sifted through her luggage for a cute dress - But sadly she had worn her cutest one the day before. Instead Maria slipped on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, slipped off her socks and put on a pair of flats, then walked out the door.


To: Lyra


Subject: Auction-Thing



Where should I meet you? I'm ready whenever you need me.


 

~Lyra~


"Thank you so much! I look beautiful... Also..Lyra, let's forget about what happened. I think it's better to focus on what's today. but sure, I'll tell you tomorrow, or whenever we're both free."


Lyra breathed a sigh of relief as she wrapped her arms around Veronica, happy that her best friend wasn't angry with her. The President nodded in agreement, and said, "Yeah, sounds good!"



At that moment, Lyra heard her phone buzz in her bag. She broke away from the hug as Veronica said,
"Where are the other girls? I sure hope they're awake."


Lyra quickly fished her phone from her bag, and said, "Oh, one of them is texting me now..."



To: Maria


Subject: Re: Auction-Thing


We're right behind the Main Hall! Get here as soon as you can XOXOX!





Message Sent





"Looks like your roommate is on her way." Lyra smiled, looking up at Veronica. "I guess I should text Calista, too...oh, I have the perfect dress for her..."



To: Calista the Cutie


Subject: Charity Dates!


Hey, girl! I'm waiting behind the Main Hall with your dress! Get your butt in gear!





Message Sent





Lyra was about to put her phone back in her bag, but that was when she noticed that Mars and Blake were nowhere to be seen. Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance...now, she'd expect this from Blake...but NOT MARS.



To: Mars-Bars


Subject: WHERE ARE YOU?!


>.< Get over here!!!!





Message Sent

 
Feeling as his phone vibrated in his pocket, Mars continued sprinting without stopping to check. Panting while holding the sandwich he had only eaten half of on his way there, he finally arrived to where the tea party was set up. Heading over to where he saw Lyra and Veronica, he stopped to catch his breath. "Sorry I'm.....late! I don't.... know what happened! I'm so... sorry!" He managed to squeeze out an apology between breaths as he hunched over from exhaustion. He knew his physical fitness was average, but it was times like this where he wished he could run a little faster. As he began to breath normally, he noticed miss Weatherstone out of the corner of his eye. Is she wearing a dress? ignoring the strange sight, Mars took one last deep inhale before speaking normally.


"I'm sorry I didn't show up on time, I don't know what happened! You know I'm usually good with these things." He was looking between Lyra and Veronica as he spoke. Mars didn't apologize much. It was his belief that an apology should only be given if you were truly sorry for something. Too many people used it as a formality. Noticing Veronica's dress, he stopped his panicked slur of words momentarily. "Nice dress, by the way. Nothing too flashy, but just flashy enough." He then turned his attention back to both of the girls. "Anyways, I'm SO sorry, but I'm here now, so that's something at least. Besides, where's Blake?" He couldn't help but notice the secretaries lack of appearance. He was very glad that Blake wasn't here to see his rapid fire string apologies.
 
Jogging her way to the back of the main building, she felt a buzz in her pocket, frozen on the spot like a rabbit who was being watched by it's predator, Calista sighed in relief when she noticed it was just her phone, digging around into her pocket and pulling out her phone. Checking what message she got this time, Calista was bewildered by the nickname Lyra gave her and giggled but stopped when she saw the time,"Ah! I have to hurry!" Calista exclaimed and ran over to where Lyra was.


Huffing out of breath, Calista looked around for the president, seeing the familiar black hair and jogged over to her,"L-lyra... I-i'm here." Calista gasped trying to catch her breath, luckily, her makeup was fine but she felt like she was a panting dog right now, taking a deep breath and calming her beating heart. Looking around her, she glanced at the many dresses and gasped,"Wow... so many pretty dresses." Calista thought and blushed at the thought that she would be able to wear one of them, her girly side kicking in.


"S-so... what am I wearing for the auction?" Calista asked curiously since in the text that Lyra sent, it said that she had the perfect dress for her, curious of what it looked like and hoped it wasn't too fancy to make her stand out so much,"Please don't let it be too fancy." Calista prayed, hoping the dress wouldn't attract too much attention but it didn't matter either way, she was gonna have to stand up to her fear, fixing her glasses as they were sort of falling off from running.


-The dress don't matter so give her the most attractive dress so she could face her fear head on!-


@Rai\-Chan
 

~Lyra~


Lyra spun around upon hearing Mars's distinct voice. She smiled as he apologized...of course she was bitter that he was late, but at least he was there...


"It's okay Mars...just make sure it--"



Then it hit her.
Hard. Buzz crash number four...not enough sleep and too much Mountain Dew was definitely a bad idea. Lyra's legs gave out from under her, and she dropped down to all fours as she wheezed, "Mountain...Dew..."


Crysta opened an eye, finally awakening from her nap. She yawned as she sat up. She reached over the the case of Mountain Dew, and slid it over to Lyra before curling back up in the grass.



Lyra crawled over to the case of soda and quickly opened a can, chugging it down in a matter of seconds. After draining about four more cans, the girl was able to stand again. She wobbled back to Mars and yawned, "It'll kick in in a minute here...I didn't get much sleep last night and I'm running solely on the caffeine in that Mountain Dew, haha!"



Didn't get much? I didn't get ANY.


"Sorry!" she laughed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "So, what's the plan for the bidding prices, Mr Treasurer?"



That's when Lyra heard a quiet voice behind her. Turning around, her face lit up to see Calista (looking cute as ever, mind you!).



"Oh, Calista! I'm glad you're here! I've got this gorgeous dress for you!" Lyra grinned.



Was she vibrating?



Yup, the Mountain Dew had kicked in.



Lyra took the girl's hand and lead her over to the dresses. After looking through them for a moment, she held up a lovely pink, lolita styled dress.



"This should fit you! Go try to on in the bathrooms in the Main Hall right there!"



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Nichole sighed softly as she walked into the cafeteria. She got in line and got some chocolate chip pancakes, bacon, eggs, and orange juice. she sat at an empty table and started to eat slowly. Nichole thought as she ate and sighed a bit more. Nichole placed jesse and angel on the table. She fed them humming. "I love you guys." Nichole said to them


Kouji got him some breakfast and went to open the library. He sipped his coffee and walked inside. Kouji thought about drawing but needed more inspiration. He rubbed his chin thinking and looked at the flowers. "Perfect!" He went to get fabric and thread and stuff. Kouji went to a back room of the library that he used. He sketched out the dress and added flowers to it.
 
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Calista didn't noticed that Lyra had a little problem in her though she noticed that the girl was acting weird, her body slightly leaning over a bit like she could easily trip and fall, dark bags hung under her eyes and the way she spoke was a bit high pitch than normal, almost vibrating as she took Calista's hand into hers and dragged her over to the lines of many dresses of all sort that Calista didn't even own herself. Staring at Lyra as she searched through the many designed outfits, she pulled out one of the dresses, a pink Lolita styled dress with many frills and bows.


Calista couldn't deny that the dress was cute but it seemed too... bright. The color pink to be honest was her least favorite color out of all the other type of colors. Though she didn't dislike it, she didn't like how it stood out more than the other colors. The color pink matched Calista perfectly and made her adorable but if she was to wear this, she would stand out more than the other girls but before she could even protest, she was pushed to go to the bathroom to change, Calista having no choice and she didn't want to be rude to Lyra. The poor girl seemed to be having a rough time at the moment, preparing the event and all, she was overdoing herself and Calista didn't want to push her any further than how she is now, she was already in bad shape to the point where she has a can of Mountain Dew piled in the trash can next to her.


Taking the dress into her arms, Calista obeyed Lyra's orders and went to the Main Halls where she saw the girl's bathroom, going inside and stripping from her boyish clothes to the more girly dress. To Calista's surprise, the dress fit perfectly on her though it was a bit short, a little above her knees but all the more it was cute and it was light for her to be able to move in with ease. The feeling of the frills surrounding her body made her feel free like a bird, spinning in circles and watching the dress fly up and swirl with grace.


The sleeve covered her hands a bit and her finger tips were the only visible thing under them. Pulling on some white stocking and some pink flats on, Calista was set and came out to where Lyra was, her cheeks painted in a bright pink,"U-u-umm... D-d-done?..." Calista whispered out showing her dress to Lyra to see.
 

~Lyra/Headmistress Kinya Weatherstone~


Lyra turned, and nearly fainted when she saw Calista. The dress looked like it was made for her...the bows, the frills, the lace...they all fell perfectly, no adjustments required!


"C-Calista..." Lyra stuttered, playing her hands over her mouth. "You...you..."



Lyra tried to hold back. She really did...but she just couldn't. Lyra's arms were suddenly thrust around the girl as she exclaimed, "YOU ARE SO CUTE!"



She squeezed Calista in a soul crushing hug, rocking slightly back and forth. When she pulled back, she kept her hands on the girl's shoulders with a huge grin on her face. "I knew you'd just look gorgeous in this dress! Calista, you're going to practically be sponsoring the next student council event with all of the bids you'll get! You're lovely!"



Kinya raised her head once again, giving Calista a thumbs up, saying, "Well, maybe nobody will notice my dress with all of these cute...girls...around and...stuff..."



The Headmistress laid down her head again, returning to her nice snooze.





 
Blake fluttered his eyelashes, filtering out the sun beams coming from the window. Slowly, but surely Blake was making is way out of unconsciousness. Grogginess plagued him but he kept at it until he was fully awake. Looking at his surrounding Blake found himself in a room…his dormitory room. It took him a bit to realize he was at Hawthorne, as he was not a morning person. In fact he hated mornings with a burning passion. Wiping the sleepiness from his eyes Blake turned over and grabbed his phone to check the time.


Crap there’s that charity auction tea party thing today…


As of right now Blake’s apathy levels were at an all-time high, he didn’t want to do anything but curl up and sleep for the next millennium. Begrudgingly getting up from the bed Blake took his time changing while looking at Shinji’s sleeping form. He was sleeping like the dead, with that cat…he’d just ignore that he had brought a cat to school. Though they both looked…cute, all snuggled up and-


I swear if I continue any further…


Smacking himself Blake popped some gum in his mouth and made his way out of the room, taking one last glance at Shinji, and walked to behind the main hall. Once there he waved lazily to Lyra, too tired to comment on the surrounding area.
 
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