Highschool of a Thousand Terrors - Actual RP

(Oh man...crazy cat ladies? If Flessa makes it to marriage, i can only imagine what flynn will do. Ill have to talk with them about that though. Will Nessa and Flynn get married? The answer...after these messages. *cue commercials*)
 
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(Heya, Ill post something for Tira then..)


Tira was sat in the cafeteria, a small red leather book perched upon her hands as she seemed to smile, if only slightly. Her hair had been pulled up into a ponytail for this 'Christmas' and a bright red bow was tied in it. She had to enjoy the season...right? Despite her belief that no God existed, she would never challenge one of the cultures created by humans and their holidays. They were fun. Currently, the girl was sitting happily at a table, blue eyes staring at her book with joy. The lovely gift of literature. With a hum she closed the book, letting it rest on the table as she glanced over at the rest. She really felt odd being with them all in a group. With a soft sigh she stood up, gently prying the book from the table she went over and stood in the corner, more interested in watching. "They all seem happy..." She murmured softly. Her eyes studied them all, mentally going through all the changes that had occurred. "So much..." A grin came to her lips, laughing at Ajax wearing the reindeer hat, Eona in a Santa outfit and everyone happy. She chuckled softly before she watched Lux and his friend. "E-eh." It took only a few seconds for her to compose herself, but the look of shock upon her features was stuck. "U-umbra?" She murmured, tilting her head to the side as she walked over to him. "Umbra? You are Umbra right?"
 
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(I see we have made changes to our characters :3 let's see... Lucien accidentally let out his alternate form and now the form can actually talk <uh oh> and AR-E25 turned into helium to give people squeaky voices, but because they inhaled part of it, AR only has 1 arm now :3


Also Lucien's parents are trying to make him come home and leave the school but he's all hell no)


Lucien lay on his bed and let out a heavy sigh. Whilst the rest of the school were having fun celebrating Christmas, Lucien could not enjoy such festivities. Since most elementalists hate humans, for something that happened roughly 10 thousand years ago, they don't celebrate human traditions such as Christmas, and Lucien's parents were just like that. One year Lucien's human school had a Christmas party and his parents told the school he was not allowed to celebrate the event. After the party everybody, including Lucien, was given a Christmas stocking full of gifts from their teachers, but when Lucien got home his parents pulled the stocking out of the child's hands and burned it, right in front of him.


Skipping down a corridor looked very strange with only one arm, but AR-E25 didn't care, it loved skipping and it loved Christmas. From what it could gather, from its time in the lab of its creators, was that Christmas lasted a good few weeks in which people came tended to dress up silly, but on the week leading up to the special Christmas Day, nobody was in the lab, not even AR-E25's favourite cat. So for AR-E25, this was the first time it would find out what that week looked like. As it burst through the door, which is hard with only one hand, its eyes were drawn to the big group of people, but it had no idea what was going on.
 
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((Well, when I made up the name Mordaedel it was supposed to mean Dark Shadow Horror in Elvish, so why not?))((Hmmmmmmm, I was thinking of leaving the role-play...))
 
((Talking to another person.))


Spire wandered in through the gates of the campus, her eyes glowing and her movements puppet-like. Again, she found herself back were she began, and picked up her hat then dusted it off and placed it on her head. Turning on her heels, she followed her feet back around the building, pausing at the entrance.
 
"What happened?" Chrys said, confused, then it all came rushing back-- mask boy turning out to be someone called umbra, shadow Flynn, and Chrys using his favor-- "Did I win? Is he gone?" he said, hopping up to his feet then brushing his brown hair out of his eyes Brown? Oh no... "You! what color are my eyes?" He asked to the nearest people, who happened to be One-Arm and the ghost girl who's name he never really got to know. 
(say anything, I can make it all work)
 
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