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Fantasy Oriens Academy [Reboot]

amdreams

Black Market Witch
(It's a long read . . . I'm sorry.)


Basically, supernatural highschool.


Nearly one thousand years ago, a war started between the humans and all manner of supernatural creatures. No one can recall who started the attack. And no one really knows why. But for some reason, the creatures we call "monsters" rose up against the human race. I guess they were sick of being ignored, sick of being treated like lesser beings, sick of being hated for no reason other than their otherworldly nature.


As said before, a war broke out, though I suppose we can't really call it a war. Though humans had their weapons, guns, tanks and the like, the opposition had powers and abilities that modern science just couldn't mimic. For years, the human race was picked off until what was left of the UN agreed to surrender earth to the creatures. Humanity had lost.


Over the next couple centuries, earth's lands had been divided amongst the supernatural races, each turning their piece into their own kingdoms. The small percentage of humans left were allowed to keep and live in small villages scattered across the world.


For a time, things were peaceful. But soon, certain races were dissatisfied with what they had. Kingdoms wanted to expand and no one wanted to give up any land. Tensions began getting high.


Not wanting to have another war on their hands, Oberon, king of the elves, suggested a school where students of all races could study. A place that would accept all into its walls. And so Oriens Aeternitas was built in hopes of teaching the future generations to get along.


However, things are bound to happen if you allow anyone in.


~~~~~


Kingdoms:





  • Kingdom Name: Feerique


    Lands: North America and most of South America


    Currency: Lief (pronounced leaf)


    Ruled By: The Croixetrosa (Cross for short)

    • King Oberon (elf)
    • Queen Gaiea (elemental)
    • Crown Princess Blaire (elf/elemental)
    • 2nd Princess Rosalind (elf/elemental)


    Description:


    One of the largest kingdoms on Earth, the fae kingdom contains many of the races commonly associated with the fantasy genre, such as fairies, dwarves and the ruling class of elves. Having both light and dark fae, the fae kingdom is considered one of the most neutral in its policies and beliefs. There is a bit of hostility between them and the undead due to an incident where 2nd princess Rose was kidnapped when she was younger.


    Shared Characteristics:

    • Heightened Senses
    • Longevity
    • Slow aging once one hits adulthood
    • Slightly higher affinity for general magic for some races (fairies, elves, etc) but this doesn't mean they have stronger magic. It just means it is a little easier for them to learn magic, not necessarily use it.


    Included Races:

    • Light and dark elves
    • Fairies
    • Sirens
    • Mermaids
    • Gnomes
    • Giants
    • Dwarves
    • Etc


    More Information Here





Oriens:





  • School Motto: "Enim Novis Initiis Novum Futura"


    School Colors: Royal Blue, Gold and Black


    School Mascot: The Unibear, a grizzly bear with a single jagged horn portruding from its forehead (Schools and sports teams need to make up animals for mascots sometimes to avoid offending Beastmen and Shapeshifters)


    Amnesty Policy: Oriens offers full amnesty for any students who've done wrong in the past but want to repent. The school overlooks any crimes they've done in the past but should they repeat their crimes on school grounds, they will be punished.










 

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Wednesday, April 2nd, 1015 TM

~~~~~ 8:00 AM ~~~~~


~~~~~ Weather: Sunny ~~~~~




Rose

Location: Main School Building, 3rd Floor, Student Council Office


With: No One


Papers scattered across a large desk. Red stamp marks all over the place. Most didn't even make it on paper, staining the wood desk beneath. And amidst the white and red was a splash of pale yellow. The blonde hair of a girl struggling to lift her head off the hard surface.


"Ugh . . . "


Rose really needed some coffee. Or a nap. A nap sounded wonderful right about now. Now normally, Rose was a morning person. And it wasn't even that early. But she hadn't had much sleep last night. Or any, really. Yesterday had been brutal.


She hated April Fool's Day. All the pranks, fights, and all else. It was easily one of the busiest days for the teachers, council and discipline committee. The stuff these students did each year. Yesterday, all the object shifters decided on a school wide game of prop hunt, disguising themselves as random objects and jumping out to scare anyone passing by. Some demons and undead staged multiple fake sacrificial rituals around the courtyard. Someone even managed to paint every tree in the garden pink. And guess who had to deal with all the damage? Maxine and her squad spent the entire day chasing down delinquents and Rose and the rest of the council was stuck with mountains of paperwork, filing reports for the student records office. Even now, after a near all-nighter, she still wasn't done.


No. She was done. For now. She couldn't stand to see another form anymore. She had to get out. Her stomach was practically screaming at her to get something to eat. Plus she desperately needed to fix her makeup. One look in the mirror and it was like she was locking eyes with a swamp creature.


A quick trip to the nearest bathroom fixed that right away though. Now to the dining hall for a quick breakfast.


New Location: Main School Building, 3rd Floor, Hallway (heading toward the dining hall)


With: No one


~~~~~


Mel

Location: Mars Hall, 2nd Floor, Training Room B


With: No One


The room was quiet. Other than the constant thuds coming from a set of dummies on the far side of the room. A girl, the only living being there, striking fake torsos and heads repeatedly in quick succession. Each one getting more worn with each hit. A final high kick split a seam in the neck of one, prompting the girl to stop.


Mel looked up at the clock on the wall. It was later than she had thought. ****. It seemed like she was losing her touch. ****! She grabbed her towel off of a separate dummy, wiping the sweat off her face. She had time for a shower, right? Well, if not, she'd make time. She wasn't going to face the day covered in sweat. The eyesores of this school were just waiting for her to screw up, for a weakness. And she was not going to give it to them. Plus, this was gross. It felt gross. She didn't like it.


She took her bag and headed out.


New Location: Mars Hall, 2nd Floor, Hallway (heading toward the dorms)


With: No one


~~~~~


Vash

Location: Dining Hall


With: No one


"Yay! Waffles!"


Set before Vash was perhaps the prettiest sight he had ever seen. Towering mountains of waffles, shining oh so beautifully thanks to the rivers of syrup flowing down the sides. Bacon strips and sausages littered the slopes. And Vash, eyes sparkling and mouth drooling, wiped a tear from his eye, fork and knife in hand. "Thanks for the meal!" he shouted, before digging in.


The students around him froze midbite, not exactly hungry anymore after seeing a small boy like Vash attack his meal. You'd think they' know not to sit near him during meal times. Any time really. He never exactly stopped eating. A bit odd considering his size. Only 5'6" with the figure of a 12 year old, one of the school's greatest mysteries was where all those calories went. Though to be honest, no one was looking into that as well.


It didn't take long for Vash to finish. Now laying his head on the table with an extremely content look on his face. His stomach not showing any signs of swelling. "That was yummy," he said, before jumping up. "Now for seconds!" He then skipped toward the buffet line.


New Location: Dining Hall (still)


With: No one


(Sorry for the wait.)


@Abyss @Advent Azure @Daggora Keket @The Succubi Queen @SkippyGranola @CallSign
 
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Azure and Vize


Location: Room 453


With:
Their selves


Azure was just resting comfortably in his room, waking up slowly in his unusually dark room... to the point that it was pitch black...?


"... huh? Wow... it's really dark in here... feels kinda safe that way"


As Azure tried to get up, he found himself unable to move his body...


"Eh...?"


Azure rolled around in the bed his was in, trying to see what was the problem, when he fell off, and something seemingly got caught on him, and what looked like a blindfold was taken off of him. He saw that his current condition was... a little tied up all over. Judging from the fact that from what he could see now... this was clearly not his room, because 1... there was no tools or anything here, and the room wasn't all that tidy, and 2... there was one to many Vize's, the person, in this room, sleeping on the other bed... which means...


"Huh? What's that?"


Azure saw that from his frantic rolling around that a piece of paper fell to the ground that was addressed to him, based on that it said his name on the top, with a piece of tape on it that likely was meant to be attached to Azure


'Dear Azure, today is a day after a day where you won't trick me with April Fools of saying you forgot me, or don't know who I am. I know you to well for you to do that. Since its the day after, I will find the truth from you! Love, and Sincerely, mostly sincerely, Vize'


The handwriting, while not the best, or poor, looked sloppy somehow...


"... Kylier must of put her up to this..."


Azure inch wormed his way to the door, and proceeded to headbutt the door a few times, to no real result...


"... Locked in I guess... and I don't really think I'll survive a jump out the window like this..."


Azure propped himself up against the wall by the window, so at least when Kylier came through the door, he could see her head on, and have distance from her.


"Maybe if I just wait and get it over with instead of breaking out by sawing the rope up"


Location: Room 453


With: Each other (Azure and Vize)


~~~~~


Kylier


Location: Dining Hall


With: No one


Kylier was quietly enjoying a well balanced light meal before her. She wasn't exactly sure what to do with the free time with her day, having very little planned unusually. Between school work and other tasks she was managing, she filled in most of her day with activities that would occupy her time well. Despite such, it wouldn't serve as very interesting, just simple menial labor. As she saw Vash going on by however, she saw that this could be an opportunity to figure out one of the questions she had always had... 'where does the food go?' Simply watching him eat while she ate didn't seem to answer anything after all... Then again... What would asking someone like him honestly do? He's just that sort of guy you can get the answers you want out of him... As far as she is concerned


"Perhaps Rose would know... If I'm right... She should be coming to to eat at some point... Unless she's buried in paperwork from yesterday... and feels obliged to do it all at once..."


Kylier laughed to herself lightly as she continued her meal


Location: Dining Hall


With: No one
 
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Calvin


Location: East Dormitories, Floor 3 Hallways


With: No One



Calvin Armstrong, naked from the lumbar vertebrae up, stepped into the hall from his room. Today was the day he'd begin his rituals, as The Doctor had demanded. Calvin took a deep breath, taking in and giving out no air whatsoever. He planted his feet far apart, and spread his arms wide. With the nauseating sound of bone scraping against bone, Calvin rotated his spinal column in place. Calvin's humeri extended away from his scapulars, his radii extended away from his humeri, and his ulnae extended away from his radii. At Calvin's side were his arms, not at all connected to one another-- yet still airborne. Calvin's arm bones twirled around eachother, contorting themselves in impossible ways. At the same time, Calvin's jaw began to move.


With no chords to push air through and no tongue to enunciate with, Calvin spoke. His words meant nothing, but were said with astonishing speed and a strange sing-song tone. Calvin's babbling was joined by the staccato clacks and snaps of his bones striking themselves. Calvin's entire skeleton shook like a house of cards in an earthquake, and the sound of his rattling bones echoed across the hallway.
 
Adrian


Location: Dorms 4th floor hallway, heading to dining hall.


With: Zeditha






Still plagued by the after effects of a day spent shifting into various creatures of different fear levels Adrian O'conners was surrounded by a rather out of place tired giddiness: still thinking of the few couples seeking romantic refuge by the waterfalls only to run screaming away from the sudden appearance of a twenty-two foot saltwater crocodile bursting from the water. It wasn't the most clever of pranks that he'd ever done but the reactions were certainly worth it, and if it wasn't for the inability of being ratted out to the disciplinary committee with the protection of April 1'st expired he'd gladly repeat the process again.


On his shoulder, enjoying the free ride was Zeditha his lizard companion, considering that she hadn't participated (much) in yesterdays activities it wasn't surprising that she was more alert than Adrian or the first one to notice the 'thunk' of something repeatedly hitting the door from one of the rooms they were passing by; she nipped the shapeshifters ear and synonymously projected sound/door/curious through their telepathic link before all but leaping down in order to go investigate the source. Adrian was less enthusiastic about the idea and sent a wave of disapproval back; it was none of his business and was probably just some kind of drawn out prank from yesterday; leave the roommate trapped inside with some kind of enchantment locking the door from the outside, but the sound disappeared soon enough and Adrian would have been happy to never know which it was.


Zeditha however was far more insistent: apart from forcefully carrying her away he wouldn't have been able to stop her, and he was too fond of his fingers to risk trying something like that. She moved, in the graceful sort of slither-crawl of her species and stuck her narrow head under the small gap between the door and the floor waiting a few moments, her former curiosity turning into confusion before projecting the image of what looked to be a... kidnapping? Her point of view was a little off, so he couldn't quite see the person's face but he had a nagging feeling of familiarity... He knelt down beside the tree monitor and flicked his tongue out which forked into that of a snakes, recognizing at least one of the scents and tried to speak through the door:


"Azure, Is that you in there? are you all right?"



Corbin



Location: Dining Hall/food line


In Proximity to: Vash, Kylier



Corbin was in a very good mood this morning: yesterday had been April Fools day and although he hadn't planned any of the pranks himself the drake had done plenty to help others set them up; let them take advantage of his ability to reach high places and general willingness to do anything that was asked. And so what if there might be some stray paint and stickers clinging to his scales? He certainly didn't care, it was worth it and he'd have time to clean up later.


However food was something that he did care about, Corbin might not be a shapeshifter but he was still a beastmen, well technically a Nusu, but that was beside the point. And somewhere deep down he had the hope that he might still be growing despite the fact that he was the smallest member of his family so far and it looked like his younger sister might even surpass him one day. He entered the food line which seemed to be moving at a quick enough pace and grabbed grabbed a plate from the end, ignoring the suggested cutlery and focusing on the food he could just eat with his hands; The drake would rather just tip the whole damn plate into his mouth or swallow it whole then waste precious time fiddling with forks for the sake of etiquette! But at least he wasn't the only one getting odd looks from around the rest of the room.


(Drake refers to Corbins humaniod form, since it appears not as a human or but an anthro dragon.)
 
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Azure and Vize


Location: Room 453


With: Their selves


Azure was thinking of just nodding off when he saw something crawl in from under the door, leaving, then heard someone talking from the other side of the door. He wasn't too sure who it was, still a little out of it from waking up, when he heard someone trying to talk to him. From the sound of it, it definitely wasn't Kylier's voice... wait... was it Adrian? It would only make sense considering what came on through... but what should he do? Should he abandon his pride and independence for the sake of getting out of this situation? Of course, after all, those attributes were stripped of him years ago. Still... his own roommate having to save him? Maybe he could play off the whole... kidnapping thing... he didn't want to make a big deal about it, and without having to use illusion magic to change the sound of his voice


"Uh. Ya ya. Is that you Adrien? I guess you could say that everyone in here is locked in. There's the problem of a lost key, and we busted the knob on this end trying to get it open, since there was problems getting it open. Maybe you can get a key or something? From the staff or Rose? Uh... I heard that a new student was coming in today, to live in this room, so maybe you could point her this way? And have her use the key to open up the room?"


Azure wasn't sure about this proposed plan... For one, he wasn't sure who had keys to the rooms, but it would make sense if they did right? Still he didn't like the idea mostly because that only meant that more people would see him as he was... all bound up, rather humiliatingly. The less people that know about this, the better actually...


"Er... actually, don't worry about it, I don't know. I'll think of something."
 
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Scarlet


Location: The Central Courtyard


With: No One



Scarlet smiled as she sunbathed in the form of a black cat in the Courtyard. It was sunny and warm and a perfect day for falling asleep outside. Her tail swished over the grass gently. She chuckled softly, a rasping sound in her cat form, as she thought of yesterday. God, she loved April Fools day. She had successfully pranked several of her classmates this year she was proud to say. Course, she had been pranked as well, but that was just as fun as doing the pranking. Stretching her self out a little more, she relaxed even further and fell into a light nap.
 
Ugh. Couldn't they wait until after breakfast to make a fuss? a sullen and cranky student thought as she trudged up the stairs connecting the floor she lived on to the one where the complaint had arisen. As she was the closest member of the disciplinary committee at the time, the task had fallen to her, whether she liked it or not. Sometimes she wondered whether she'd be okay breaking her no-task-unfulfilled policy, but in truth she enjoyed doing her duties too much to let one fall through.


She reached the landing on the third floor and pushed open the door to the hallway. Immediately she understood why the complaint was so insistent on action by the committee. The clacking and otherworldly singsong created a spooky mix that filled the halls and set her skin crawling - almost literally. She worked her way through the hallways, following the sound, until she rounded a corner and found herself looking at the source.


For a moment, the girl was stunned. She had expected some sort of speaker system left on with some horror/survival video game blaring through them. Instead, she found a floating bundle of bones spinning in the hallway. There were no words. There was only confusion. Confusion as to how to approach the situation as a member of the disciplinary committee.


"Hey," she shouted over the din, "I am Christine Hyland of the disciplinary committee! We have received noise complaints about this activity! Please cease immediately!"


Christine Hyland


Location: Eastern Dormitories, Third Floor Hallways
 
Calvin Armstrong


Location: Eastern Dormitories, Third Floor


With: Christine Hyland


At once, Calvin's bones stopped moving. With practiced ease, they returned to their place, and as one turned to face Christine. Calvin's empty sockets glared at her very presence, filled with untold malice. Calvin grinned widely and toothily. With a high-pitched hiss, Calvin spoke. Though his jaw moved, Calvin appeared to speak with the voice of 206 people all talking at once. Curiously enough, this did not create an echoing effect, as was media standard. Instead, all 206 voices spoke at the exact same time. The general effect was roughly analogous to taking a normal person's speaking voice, and amplifying it 205 times. Mostly because that's exactly what it was.


"I AM EXTREMELY SORRY, BUT I MUST DO THIS EVERY DAY TO BUILD A STRONG CONNECTION BETWEEN MY COMPONENT PARTS! CALISTHENICS AND VOCAL EXERCISES ARE IMPORTANT TO ANY PHYSICALLY ACTIVE INDIVIDUAL, AND I DO NOT FEEL I AM ANY DIFFERENT!"





Calvin sheepishly noticed the fact that he was shirtless. Judging from the obviously flustered and confused look of his decrier, his shirtlessness was a very sexy problem for the poor woman.


"PLEASE DO NOT MIND THE FACT THAT I AM NOT WEARING A SHIRT. MY CALISTHENICS REQUIRE FULL MOVEMENT FROM ALL OF MY COMPONENTS, CHEST INCLUDED. A SHIRT WOULD DO LITTLE BEYOND RESTRICT MY RANGE OF MOTION AND RENDER MY TORSO COMPONENTS RESTLESS AND IMPOTENT. I PERSONALLY THINK THAT I MAY BE TOO LOUD FOR THIS DORMITORY, BUT THERE IS NOTHING I CAN DO TO HELP IT."


Calvin shrugged nonchalantly, emitting another unnerving grinding noise. It was clear that, though this exercise was absolutely necessary to Calvin's continued survival, it was an unnecessary addition to most of the students' lives. Moreover, the representative of the disciplinary committee was very nearly awestruck by some aspect of Calvin's performance. Perhaps she was interested An ingenious idea struck Calvin. One that could resolve this issue for all involved cleanly and concisely.


"IF YOU LIKE, WE CAN GO SOMEWHERE QUIET AND I CAN SHOW YOU MY ENTIRE FITNESS REGIMEN." Calvin flexed his pecs suggestively.


It is worth exploring how a skeleton can flex its pectoral muscles. Lacking skin or, indeed, any musculature at all, Calvin is entirely incapable of flexing in the way most people do. However, certain parallels can be drawn between the pectorals and a number of important bones in the sternum. To put it simply, the human body is aligned such that the thickest and most durable of all matter, be it muscle or bone, is located just below the base of the neck and just above the heart and lungs. The evolutionary advantages of having such a vital region well-defended are many and obvious. Thanks to this, Calvin had found an ingenious method of presenting an air of powerful machismo without utilizing the muscles he does not possess. Though he does not have pectoral muscles, he does have a fully articulate breastbone and ribcage. Making special note of this unusual handicap and possessing vast ingenuity, Calvin wiggled his ribs suggestively at Christine Hyland.
 
Kazuki walks into the school, looking significantly nervous. "I-I w-wonder w-where e-everyone i-is?" He mutters to himself. @amdreams @Anyone
 
Kazuki decides to explore the school, and soon finds himself in the eastern dormitories. He walks around for a while, and soon finds himself in the same hallway Calvin is in. @SkippyGranola
 
Michael Clarke


Location: Dining Hall



With: No One





Morning. Something Michael hates, and loves at the same time. Morning was probably the only event that happened to have repetition in his live, and that's why he likes it. He knows what's going to happen, for the most part at least. Sitting on the edge of his bed, Michael sat there in silence for a few second until he rose. New day, don't screw this up, He thought as he stretched, and then followed all these actions up with a yawn.


Brushing teeth, changing clothes, and lazily doing his hair followed next. When Michael was outside his room, he was met by the sound of an abundance of people talking at once. When he first came here, he used to tell everyone to quiet down, but now he was used to the sound. The dining hall wasn't far away from him, unless his memory failed on him. I just need to make it there. No getting distracted by girls, just have to eat breakfast, He kept thinking as he found himself in the dining hall. Sometimes Michael would end up in locations he wanted to go when he was deep in thought. No recollection of walking there, he just ends up there. Either way, he made it to the location of interest, and it was time to get food.


"Excuse me, move over, sorry," He kept spitting out half-assed apologies until he made it to the line. Michael was quite happy with the fact that some person didn't object to him moving up the line and shoving him over or something. Last time that happened, the person in question had a broken arm and Michael almost had been expelled. But he decided to push these thoughts away and think of something else. Food time.
 
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Christine Hyland


Location: Eastern Dormitories, Third Floor Hallways


With: Calvin Armstrong


Christine did her best to keep a strong front in the face of this screaming skeleton. The sheer force of his words nearly knocked her back a few steps before ringing down the halls around them. A door down the hall opened briefly as the occupant wondered what the noise was from, then slammed it shut upon seeing its skeletal source. As he continued, an uninteresting student passed through the hallways as well, but Christine was more confused by the the strange wiggling of the skeleton's ribcage than she was interested in passerby.


Once the storm of speech abated, Christine stammered through a response. "Uh, this was, um, someplace quiet, at least until you, er, started your racket. And, well, uh, if you really NEED to, erm, perform this... exercise, was it? Er, then you could probably use the, um, the training rooms. I think I remember them being somewhat soundproof..." Rattled by the bones as she was, she almost forgot to add, "Oh, and could you maybe use your indoor voice?"
 
Julien Moreau


Location: Outside of Student Dorms


With: No one in particular






Julien strode up to the student dormitories. In his right hand, his briefcase. It was full of notes and papers, mainly information he had gathered on those around him. It also held two iron daggers, just in case he ever needed them. He also thought that this school might be a nice place to learn more about combat.


In his left hand, he held a breakfast sandwich that he had convinced some elf to give to him. He threw away the half-eaten sandwich after taking one last bite, and looked at his watch on his left wrist. He seemed to be running a couple of minutes late.



Julien knelt down and opened his briefcase. He pulled out a paper, locked the briefcase, and stood back up. Using the paper, he brushed the dirt off of his knees. This was one of his best suits, he did not want it getting dirty. The contents of this paper held his room assignment. Julien studied the paper very carefully before looking back up at the building in front of him. He let a sly grin form on his face.



"Room 182... roommate's name is Kazuki Edamura. I wonder what sort of person you are, Kazuki?" Julien whispered out loud to himself. His sly grin formed into a bit of a smile. It almost seemed warm and welcoming.



Julien was pleased that his room was on the first floor, something he had negotiated for. He wasn't a fan of upper-level rooms.



He stepped through the door and walked down the hall. He smiled at the couple of students he passed, and they all smiled back. Julien's smile had become full blown inviting. Julien counted outloud to himself in his slight francophone accent, his smile ever present.



"179... 180... 181... aaaannnnddd 182. There it is." He unlocked the door and pushed it open, bracing himself to see his new roommate. However, when he opened the door, he noticed that the room was empty.



"Not here yet, then." he said to himself, the smile disappearing. No matter. Julien tossed his briefcase onto his new bed and opened it up. He pulled out his class list and examined where to go next.
 
Kazuki decided to go find his dorm room. "182." He mutters to himself before walking down the hallway. "Oh here it is." He opened the door and walked inside. He saw Julien sitting on the bed looking at his class schedule. @princekyle
 
Julien Moreau


Location: Inside room 182


With: Kazuki Edamura






As soon as Julien heard the door open, his eyes shot up to the figure standing in the doorway. A very small figure, not one bit imposing or brutish. Without a doubt one of Julien's favorite types. Julien placed his schedule back in his briefcase and stood up. A sickeningly warm and pleasant smile formed it's way back onto Julien's face.


"Ah! Unless you have the wrong room, you must be Kazuki!" Julien said with a bright and poppy tone.



He dusted off and straightened the lapel of his suit with a free hand. A nasty habit he has, but he does so love that suit.



"It's an absolute pleasure to meet you." said Julien, taking Kazuki's hand in a warm handshake.



"My name is Julien Moreau." his Francophone accent was very present in the pronunciation of his name. "But you may call me Julien."



He sat back down on the bed.



"So, Kazuki. If we are to be living together, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself? An introduction, perhaps?"
 
Vash

Vash had gotten a new tray of food, however, when he had turned to go back, he noticed some other people in his seat. His face fell. What? But he was sitting there. Why were those mean people sitting there? They were mean. Mean people steal seats.


Getting teary-eyed, he decided he'd find a new seat. That would show it. Letting everyone sit on it like that. He thought they had something special but it looks like that wasn't it. "Goodbye," he whispered. "I hope you're happy now."


His mood instantly vanished though as he saw it. An empty seat. Next to . . . a comrade! A dragon by the looks of it. He didn't know this person but he could tell from his crude table manners that this guy was also a great appreciator of the foods, like him. Vash ran over and plopped his plate down, eyes sparkling. "Hi! I'm Vash!"


@Abyss


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Rose

By the time Rose made it to the dining hall, it was already busy. Filled with various students and staff trying to stuff as much into their faces as they could before classes start. She'd probably do the same. Stifling a yawn, it was apparent how much she needed some coffee right about now.


After getting a fresh cup, she caught sight of Kylier. "Good morning, Kylier," she said, making her way to the pink haired demon. "Yesterday was pretty hectic, wasn't it? Is your brother doing well? He tends to get himself wrapped into trouble as soon as you take your eyes off of him, you know."


She seen Michael as well, but chose to just wave to him as she was now talking to someone else.
 
Julien Moreau


Location: In room 182


With: Kazuki






"Both fantastic hobbies. We must compare opinions on our favorite novels sometime." Julien's smile slightly faded.


His roommate stuttered with his first sentence spoken. Shy? Perhaps he was.


It almost seemed like slight intimidation as well. Julien was not an intimidating presence at all. Intimidation wouldn't make a lot of sense. But perhaps this was just the type of person to be intimidated by a new face. Certainly, Julien would have to be careful.


"Kazuki... you have a nondescript look about you, as far as your race goes. If I'm not overstepping my boundaries, what race are you? Which kingdom are you from?"


He quickly added.


"Oh, and if you'd like, perhaps we should go and eat before classes. If you haven't already, that is."
 
Adrian


Location: Outside room 453


With: Azure (kind of)



"Oh, well thats not so bad, I mean it still sucks but I thought you might have been in a different kind of trouble and at least you've got company. But hey don't worry Azure, Zed and I have your back; you'll be out and about in no time."


Normally finding anyone in particular at the school would be something Adrian would consider a bit of a challenge: people were always coming and going at Oriens and he'd gotten lost more than a few times himself, to the point that he probably wouldn't bother attempting to locate this missing roommate if it wasn't for the fact that she was a new student facing a potentially chaotic mess of wrong turns and dead ends while those inside the dorm were stuck waiting indefinitely; who knew when she'd finally arrive at the dorm in order to let let Azure out? No, this time the shapeshifter would lend a hand, but it was still morning and if he worked quickly while most people were gathered in the same places he might actually manage to find her without skipping class.... the dining hall would probably have most of the student body gathered together but he should probably check registration first, and he could also sweep the halls and maybe ask around on the way a bit too; not that he new what she looked like, he'd have to get a description from someone else or identify her some other way.


Adrian gathered Zeditha in his arms, the monitor wiggling to get comfortable and took off down the halls in search of this mysterious roommate he needed to find.


Location: Main School, on route to registration then dining hall.


With: ??? (looking for Naomi)
@The Succubi Queen





Corbin


Location: Dining Hall


With: Vash


The large drake had been focusing more on the contents of his plate than his surroundings when almost out of nowhere someone with bright hair and and an almost impossibly cheery voice appeared in the formerly empty space next to him. Corbin blinked, momentarily stupefied as he processed the change; it wasn't often that he was approached by other people, but it was certainly a nice change to being alone.


Grinning, he wiped off his hands with a nearby napkin and offered the right for a handshake, "Nice to meet you Vash, I'm Corbin Drakinson."
 
Calvin Armstrong


Location: Third Floor Eastern Dormitories


With: Christine Hyland
@CallSign


Calvin briefly considered what Christine suggested. He could do his exercises in a training room. However, that would require him to walk all the way across the school, get undressed, do his exercises, get dressed, and get to classes. What time was it? Surely it was close to 8:30 or 8:45. Class would start soon-- whatever class it was. Calvin noisily scraped his chin thoughtfully, sending another uncomfortable twinge down Christine's spine.


"
I DO NOT THINK THAT WILL BE A GOOD IDEA. I WILL NOT BE ABLE TO FINISH MY EXERCISES IN THE TRAINING ROOMS IN TIME FOR CLASS. THOUGH THE THOUGHT OF SKIPPING CLASS APPEALS TO SEVERAL OF MY COMPONENTS, I CANNOT DO IT IN FRONT OF YOU. THEREFORE, I WILL FINISH MY EXERCISES LATER ON TODAY. YOU WILL NOT HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT ANY MORE NOISE COMPLAINTS FROM ME."


Calvin gave Christine a snappy thumbs-up, and noiselessly collected his shirt from a nearby doorknob. It was slightly moist with what appeared to be sweat, in spite of Calvin's glandular handicaps. In one quick, elegant motion, Calvin threaded his arms through his shirt's armholes just as it settled on his back. With all current physical needs taken care of, Calvin's components took the chance to think on the own. Most of them were buzzing with inferences and assumptions about Christine. The way she carried herself, the clothes she wore, the fact that she said she was a part of the disciplinary committee. All of them were pointing to one conclusion. One conclusion that Calvin was almost sure of, but needed to confirm once and for all. Calvin grinned inquisitively at Christine.


"YOU ARE PART OF THE DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE, CORRECT? WHAT IS IT LIKE? DO YOU EVER... FIGHT STUDENTS? I DO NOT WISH TO PRY INTO YOUR LIFE, BUT MY COMPONENTS ARE RESTLESS AND CURIOUS."
 
Naomi Marie La Terre

Location: Outside the cafeteria


interacting with:
@Abyss
Naomi had to admit it. She was lost. Absolutely lost. She was sure her room was supposed to be around here somewhere? She was told someone would arrange for her to meet her roommate, who would then show her the room- but when the almost an hour had passed and there was no sign of the Vize girl, Naomi had set off on her own to find her room.


The problem was, she had yet to figure out where the dorms were in the first place. Here was the gym, this was a cafeteria- why had she just thrown away the map they had provided her with?? She felt rather stupid for it, but she had been in a pretty poor mood when she got her registration package.


Maybe she should ask for directions? She grabbed someone who looked as lost as she did- or, they looked like they were looking for something, like she was. "Hey, can I bother you for a sec? I'm completely lost, and I kinda misplaced my map of the school."
 
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Azure


Location: Room 453


With: Vize, Adrian


"Oh, okay, that sounds good Adrian. I'll just... Stick around here is then, and think of a way out on my end."


Considering he was in another person's room, summoning his weapon through his hand to get a knife to cut his ropes, while there's a sleeping person would be bad. His hand would at least look bloodied... And was sure whoever saw him would assume things.


~~~~~


Kylier


Location: Cafeteria


With: Rose


Kylier looked to Rose as she came to the cafeteria, as expected. It looked as though Rose may be a little weary, as by the remnants of wanting to sleep more on her, as well as her cup in her hand.


"A good morning to you as well I hope Rose."


Kylier smiled a little as she kept on talking toward her.


"April Fools is after all, just as it sounds, fools doing foolish activities knowingly, without regard for the consequences. Their antics must be working you down perhaps if you need coffee, no?"


Kylier wondered exactly how much paper work that alone had generated, between fixing the building, or sending students to serve their school-Bound sentence.


"Azure is a resilient one despite his looks. He has no luck and anything favors the situation turning worse, but even still he can take a beating despite his frail looks. You don't have to tell me about how much trouble he ends up in, and must be grateful that you're a friend he can turn too, but as you mentioned, about 'him getting in trouble as soon as you look away'. Does that mean you have someone looking after him now?"
 
Julien Moreau


Location: In room 182


With: Kazuki






Julien's mouth formed a wide, warm grin.


"A nymph! Well, that surely explains your love of the outdoors. I feel we shall get along swimmingly." Julien finished, his smile ever present.


"Well, if you haven't eaten... shall we make our way to the dining area? You simply must eat before classes start." Julien finished, waiting for a signal to leave the dormitories.
 

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