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Human, not human (actual rp)

If you were to pick a field trip destination for this class, which one would it be?

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As the woman spoke, her true form became clear to Sanz. She didn't exactly go to great lengths to hide it, at any rate. He had to jump slightly when the red-head ducked behind him, using him as a living shield. Not that he really minded, it had just been unexpected.


"My name is Sanz, though I doubt my name matters as much to you as my lineage . . . daughter of Bastet."


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Armin had found his way on the edge of students, all gathered in the center of the courtyard, next to a man with blue hair.


"Is it always like this?"


"Usually."


Armin jumped at the voice. He had not been expecting an answer. A quick turned revealed the man in question, a small book open in front of him


"Who--"


"My name is Raziel. Feel free to call me Ray if that's too difficult."


"How--"


"I have been a student at this academy for the last two years, so I know quite a bit of what goes on, feel free to ask any questions you desire."


"H--"


"I know what questions you're going to ask initially because it's always the same."
 
Samuel reddened at the thought of even being in the same classroom as the redhead. Ryrax scoffed. "You're such a little kid," he said chidingly. Samuel frowned but didn't give Ryrax the satisfaction of getting a rise out of him. He'd had this bastard in his eye for a couple years, now - he'd gotten better at dealing with him. Samuel nodded in agreement with Renault's words, making his way to where the entrance ceremony would be.


He made his way there fairly quickly, even among the swarm of freshmen like himself. Obviously not everyone was there yet, and Samuel had the feeling that the number of people would double by the time the ceremony began. He kept to the rear outer edge of the crowd as was typical for him.
 
Leaving himself, he made his own way forward. Getting crowded and pushed, and eventually stalling out before getting to where he wanted to, he allows himself to indulge in one of his powers. An aura of dread and unease emanated from him, and people began to push away from him, allowing him to move forward. As he reached his self-designated spot, he allowed the aura to wane, though the crowd seemed reluctant to get near to him anyway.
 
"Sanz, son of Tyr." Habibah's eyes lit up in recognition. "There we go. And of course it's important to me. I like to know other fellow deity blood lines in the immediate vicinity. You know my blood line, I see. I am Habibah, youngest daughter of Bastet."


Isolde's eyes widened. "....you're....y-you're both demi-gods?" Her savior was half-deity, so was the Egyptian. Wasn't her kind scorned by the deities? No one looked well on demons in general, especially the succubi race.


The dryad sighed; the young succubus was so scared still. She gently reached out, touching her on the shoulder and releasing a soothing aura. "No need to feel fear, young one. You are among friends here." Anya immediately noticed that it was almost time for the speech and knew it was time for her to exit. "Enjoy the opening speech, children. I'm sure I will see all of you again soon." With that, her green form began to walk back to her tree. She had stayed in the tree so much as of late that it was a little tiring to get out this time. It was time for some exercise!
 
Sanz's eyes followed Anya briefly as she went back to her tree. She was right, they did need to be present at the headmaster's address. He turned his head to the red-head that was shaking like a leaf. Her name was . . . Isolde?


"Yes, I am a demigod. My mother is human, my father is Tyr, one of Odin's sons."


He walked by the young woman, slowing his pace when she stood still


"Come one, we should head to the address. Better to be among people you know at least a little bit about right?"


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The headmaster had greeted all the students, and was giving the introductions of the academy. Over the course of an hour, he was particularly verbose, though only a few key points mattered.


-Students were to respect their teachers and other staff members


-Curfew was 10:00. Any students found outside their dormitories after this hour would be escorted to their dorms. Anyone found in the opposite sex's dorms would be sent to detention.


-The different purposes of the different buildings


-Students were grouped by name under advisors. If anyone had troubles on campus or with their studies, they should contact this advisor.


When all was said and done, the headmaster left the student body with these words.


"Remember, everyone here has their own story, their own circumstances. Do not reject these differences, embrace them. It is what allows us to grow, and what will teach you things you never expected to."


After the headmaster left, all the new students moved in a general pack towards the dorms. They would receive their room numbers, and roommates (if they had one) there. There would be a couple of hours to situate oneself--then the half-day of classes would begin
 
"Hmm..." A loud hum resonated from Frank as he finished hearing the speech. "Same as last one. Still curious about which roommate." He looked around, noticed the large influx of new students, larger than last year for sure. "Wonder how many will become Strawberry's puppets this year..." He turned around and headed back to his dorm room to do more reading.
 
As he meandered toward the dorms, he contemplated the headmasters speech. Perhaps, he thought, this isnt going to be the normal school he thought it would be. He waved the thought away, besides, he should be more interested in who his roommate would be, or if he would even have one.
 
Izzy followed Sanz, trying to make sure not to lose him in the crowd. It got to the point where she was clutching on to his sleeve to avoid separation. Though she was a bit calmer, she wasn't about to risk losing contact with the first male being that hadn't attempted to seduce her within the first five minutes of meeting her.


Habibah also followed after them. The basic rules were there; of course, to her, rules were made to be broken. Especially curfew. Did they really think that they could keep her inside at night? Her golden eyes rolled a bit at that thought as she kept following Izzy and Sanz. She had to wonder who was going to be stuck rooming with who here.


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The dryad came to a sudden thought and decided to go find one of the teachers here. He was a friend of hers and would perhaps be useful in keeping an eye on the young succubus. She made her way towards the physical education center, quickly switching into her actual human form before entering. Adrian tended to complain if she shed leaves on the floor. When she walked through the door, her voice echoed throughout the building.


"Oh Adrian!"
 
Sanz walked away from the crowd, slowly making his way towards the dorms. Isolde had taken ahold of his right sleeve, almost as if she was desperate to not be separated. Well, he could oblige that much for now.


"So... Isolde, right?"


How to start a conversation . . .


"Um, what classes are you in?"


He didn't realize that they had already arrived near the dorms. Several tables with letters on them were set out. You went to the table with the letter that started your name, and received your room number.


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Armin made his way to the dorms quickly, grabbing his number early on. Room 537. Top floor. Perfect. If he wanted to fly, he wouldn't have to go very far to make it to the roof. The red-haired man slung his bag over his shoulder and started to head up the stairs. Elevators were for the weak
 
Allowing just a sliver of his aura to leak forth, he made his way to the tables. While others were struggling through the crowd, he walked easily to the table. Taking the letter with his name on it, he opened it to find his room number. 214. Making his way back out of the crowd, he hoped he'd get a room with windows, as he strode towards the dorm.
 
Alex stared out his window, a gently burning cigarette in his mouth, as he idly watched the freshmen pour out of the opening ceremony and towards the dorms.


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Samuel slowly flowed along with mass of students, wondering who he would be rooming with, if anyone. Then he noticed the redhead and the pale-haired man from earlier. Remembering what Renault had told him, he took a deep breath and begged Ryrax to stay quiet this time.


"Um...pardon me..." he said meekly as he approached from the flank. "S-sorry about earlier," he addressed both of them with his apology. "Though Ryrax was the one who whistled he is still my responsibility." He fidgeted as if he wanted to say something more, but just bowed respectfully and disengaged, almost running as he fled.


"You are without a doubt the most awkward kid ever," Ryrax said, internally facepalming.


"Gee, I wonder why...?" Samuel said with a roll of his eyes, with an irritated tone to his voice. "It can't be because I have the rudest eyeball imaginable."


"Oi, watch your mouth, you brat!" Ryrax growled. Samuel ignored him as he went to get his room assignment and find out if he had a roommate.


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Adrian appeared from around the corner, covered in sweat and dressed in a karate gi. His face lit up in a massive smile when he saw Arya; though then again, he always had some kind of grin on his face. "Laidrannya!" he said in his distinctive Russian accent, "Good to see you! Ah, and you even remembered to use your human form! Hahaha! What can I do for you?" he asked.
 
Anya literally launched herself at the werebear in a hug. "ADRIAN!!!" She laughing happily. "You were gone all summer and I had no one to go on trips with through the forest!" She threw up a fake, sad look. "You left me all alone, Adrian...." Her eyes glittered still, however and she was still clutching the werebear with an excited fervor.


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Izzy reddened at the Samuel boy's apology. He seemed to be nice, though she couldn't judge him as of yet. She addressed Sanz. "I haven't really checked my classes yet...." She slipped and grabbed her room number, room 313, and dashed back. "...maybe....we can meet up later?" Izzy wanted to see if she could make friends here.


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Habibah grabbed her room number, which was 313, and started heading up. Her cat ears shifted back as she tried to make her way to the elevator before sighing and walking up the stairs. The daughter of Bastet had plenty of strength to spare. She could take the stairs, just this once, as long as it was only this once.
 
Frank heard footsteps approach the door to the room, room 214. "You may be with entering." He said, without looking up from his book. There was a long pause, and an awkward silence, before the door finally opened.
 
Sanz offerred the girl a smile


"I wouldn't mind. What about after classes, by the same tree as earlier?"


He pulled his own room number, 537. Top floor.


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Ray had arrived back in his room after the speech. It was as samey as ever, though the headmaster at the very least did believe what he was telling his students. Ray let out a sigh and laid back on the bed, pulling his book that he had been reading earlier up in front of his face. His gaze traveled to the other side of the room. It was completely blank. Just a bed, a nightstand, and a small closet. Would he perhaps receive a roommate this year?
 
Opening the door, he looks around the room. Fairly empty, aside from the odd individual reading a book, who presumably was the one to speak. "Hello, I'm Renault. I'm assuming that we're roommates?"
 
"I am also to be such assumption." I am called Frank. Is most pleasure of meeting your acquaintance." Frank said, sizing up the long limbed man. "You are very long skinny. What does that make you?" Frank questioned, dog-earing the page in his book for later.
 
"267..." Samuel said as he read the number on his dorm room. He knocked gently and respectfully. "Hello...?" he said, "May I enter?"


"There might not be anyone there, you know..." Ryrax said.


"I know, but I would hate to barge in if there was," Samuel replied.


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Adrian used his one arm to pat Anya's back comfortingly. "There, there," he said, "In my defense I would like to raise two points. One, I was visiting a comrade in Russia. Good friends, rarely see each other, KGB. Two," he winked, "I know you are faking the look of sad."
 
"It's open."


Raziel put down the book he was reading, somewhat surprised by the knock at the door. Then again, he had just been pondering over whether he would have a roommate or not. The book was set aside to the nightstand beside him
 
"...but.....I was....I missed you!" Anya glowed, her dryad skin giving off the distinct scent of lavender. She tended to give off lavender when she was happy. "Can we go on more walks though the forest? Back to that little waterfall? Or maybe to the cliff side again?" Her eyes were filled with hopefulness and mirth.


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Izzy nodded. "Same tree. As soon as classes are over. Get there quickly. D-don't want that g-guy.....f-finding me a-again." Her stuttering again as she talked about Alex. She tried to smile but it was over-whelmed with a look of worry.


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Habibah entered the room and glanced about. It was so.....tiny. Tiny bed. Tiny dresser drawers. Tiny......she rushed to the closet and opened it. She shrieked and fell to her knees on the floor. This....was the ultimate insult. This closet had to be 1/100th of hers at home!
 
"It makes me very long skinny." Tossing his bag upon the floor next to the unused bed, he flopped down on it. Not moving an inch, he mumbled out the question, "So, when exactly do classes start?"
 
"It's a promise."


Sanz gave the girl a smile before heading up the stairs. He was rather surprised to find a red-haired individual in front of the room number he had just drawn.


"Excuse me."


Armin turned his head to see a white-haired individual coming up to him.


"Room 537?"


"Room 537."


Sanz eyed the red-haired man in question. The air around him seemed to shimmer slightly, as if there was too much heat.


"Well, it looks like we're rooming together. My name is Sanz."


The young man offered his hand with his would-be roommate


"Armin. Good to meet you Sanz. Shall we take a look inside?"


There was a nod and the two of them entered
 
Samuel opened the door and entered. His eyes fell upon the blue-haired youth inside, who seemed to radiate an aura of calm to Samuel. This made him relax a bit immediately. "Um...hi. I guess we're roommates. I'm Samuel. May I ask your name?" he said pleasantly as he walked inside and closed the door behind him.


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"Of course, of course!" Adrian said with a wide smile, "All of those places and more. My trip to Russia was important to me, but that was a special situation. I will not be the leaving of this place anytime soon," he said reassuringly. "But I think we are off the topic. I get the feeling you wanted something of me?"
 
Ray gave a smile and stood up off the bed


"Raziel. Go ahead and call me 'Ray', most people do."


He walked up to a well-kept bookshelf at the foot of his bed, setting the book he had been reading back in its place


"Well Samuel, anything I can help you with?"
 
Izzy raised up the stairs like a comet, a smile on her face. She had a friend! When she opened the door to her room, she found Habibah close to tears in front of the closet door. "Are you....okay?" Her eyebrows raised at the half-goddess.


"The closet....it's so....tiny......!" Habibah sobbed hysterically.


"....so?" Izzy walked to her desk and started measuring it up for her massive gaming computer. It should have been big enough.....


"I don't have enough room!" Habibah shrieked.


"You can have my side." Izzy shrugged. "I don't really use a closet anyways." The next instant, the demi-goddess had launched herself at Izzy and was locking her inside of a hug.


"Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!!!!!!!" Habibah squealed happily. Izzy was extremely confused but allowed the demi-goddess to hug her like she was a ragdoll.


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Anya's face grew a bit more serious. "That Voracitas boy has his eyes on a young succubus newcomer. I would be much obliged if you helped me keep an eye on her so that he doesn't have a chance to get his claws into her. Poor girl is as terrified as a newborn nestling and one of the most odd succubi I've ever met. I'd rather her not become one of that brat's puppets!" Her eyes twinkled up at him with a cute little smile. "Pretty please help me, Adrian? Pretty please with sugar on top?
 
"Should be soon. I was soon leaving for. You speak with counselor, have list class placement?" Frank said to the strange man. "Noodles. I call you Noodles. Have name for everyone in school. Watch out from Strawberry. He is the opposite of cat's pantaloons." He picked up his books and put them in his bag, ducking slightly as he left the room. "Window opens well, air is good." He said before slowly walking down the hall, foot steps echoing the whole way.
 

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