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Post by squirrel on Dec 7, 2011 1:46:09 GMT -5
There are more than four blood types in the world, though to have a blood type other than A or B or so on is not always a good thing. For those who have ‘Strange blood’ it is very difficult, but it is easier for some ‘strange bloods’ to blend in with normal society, it can still be difficult to be a ‘strange blood.’ There are many companies who have put out a reward for anyone to collect all the blood types there are, though all the companies care about are that they receive all types of blood so that they can find which blood is the strongest. Even other ‘strange bloods’ are trying to get the reward and it’s not just the matter of taken the blood. Some ‘Strange Bloods’ refuse even to the point that they will be killed for their blood.
“Look the Cherry Blossoms are blooming already” Aria called out to her brothers as they stepped out of the house. Her brothers just smiled and nodded at her, they always like it when she was in a good mood but Aria didn’t really care. She was already carefree with most things cause her brothers did a lot for her. It was like they always wanted to make sure she was happy. School was a breeze for her, she wasn’t picked on her bullied and if she was her brothers always took care of it. They helped her with her homework and most of the time spoiled her more than their parents. “We should go to the festival this year” she told them as they continued to walk down the sidewalk to her school. Even though her brothers had graduated last year they still walked her to school every day before they did their own thing. Chase would go to work and Hunter would go to the college campus near their house, even though her brothers were twins they still wound up doing two different things. “Chase is going to pick you up from school today on his break cause I’ve got a big test today” “Ok Hunter” she said as she skipped along the petal filled sidewalk.
It was the last year of school for Riku and he was actually thankful for it almost being over, though he had still yet to decide if he wanted to go onto college or just get a job. He knew that his parents had enough money for him to go to school he just hated dealing with all the people on a daily bases. All the drama that came along with still being in high school was just getting to be a little too much for him not to mention his classes were a bust. His teachers seemed like they weren’t that smart or they just had nothing better to do then teach. However he sighed an rolled out of bed to head to the place he dreaded now. “Did you get all your homework done?” His mother asked him as he walked into the kitchen for some breakfast “yes mother” “And your cram school?” His father asked as he too walked into the kitchen “I’ve got a class at 4 today and then a mock exam following that I will be home around 8 tonight” his father nodded his head and Riku walked out of the kitchen with a piece of toast in his mouth and back to his room. He slipped on his blazer and then picked up his backpack on the way out of the apartment.
Deedra sat up in the hotel bed wondering when things were going to start going well for her, it had been two months since she had been back to Osaka and she still couldn’t find a place to live other than in hotels but it was better than being back in Kyoto. She got out of bed and walked over to the small table to write herself a note, Deedra would have to visit Kyoto soon for their library. She was hoping that there was some information there in their archives about her parents. So far she had found next to nothing about them, she couldn’t even find names or a birth certificate for herself. Deedra walked into the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror “Well today is my first day, can’t screw up this time with my teaching assistant job” she told herself as she got into the shower. It took forever just to find this job and it wasn’t really what she wanted to do but it was still something so that she could pay her bills for the time being. But a teaching assistant job for science and art kind of bored her but she hoped that the teachers had more for her to do then just sitting around and cleaning up afterwards.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 7, 2011 10:10:09 GMT -5
Turning off the TV Rian sighed, 'people were crazy'. That was all he could think about society today. "You almost ready to head to school?"His brother Dante asked from across the house. He never liked watching the Television in the morning so he avoided it. "Yes. Hay wanna see my new card trick?!" Dante looked at him over his hand mirror that he was using to help put in his contacts. Looking up with one brown eye and one silvery blue one, his brother cocked his head to the side,"When ever your done getting ready that is...""Sure Rian. Also I will need you to stay after school today and wait for me, I have a mock exam just after my classes tonight." Rian sighed knowing his brother took his studies carefully and seriously, as he had always tried to get him to do, thought he was more interested in being the class clown. He had to do this once a month for him to take mock exams to prepare for the real thing at the end of the year. It was so annoying in his opinion but he would have to start them next year.
Once he got the other contact in, Dante turned his now brown eyes to his little brother. "Lets see it." Rian perked up and pulled out his deck of cards, he had gotten form their father when he was young. He hadn't been home in about 8 years now, traveling constantly. The cards were American cards, he had gotten them on his travels and Rian had treasured them ever since. Shuffling the deck he told Dante to pick a card. Before he did he slid his hand against the news paper in front of him, A string of blood came out in small amounts but he did get it on the back of the card on the red backs.He knew his brother was horrible at this game, so he was, as usual trying to make him feel better.He noted his card, it was an Ace. Putting it back in the deck he picked out 7 cards and had him pick from them. Each card now had a small bit of blood on them, if his brother didn't wipe it off. "Is this your card?" He asked confidently. "No." Picking another one." Is this your card?" "Yeah. That was awesome! Dad would be so proud of you. Good job." The card he pulled was a 7. when his brother turned it to look at it is was an Ace, thought he saw it was a 7, all Rian saw was an ace. His little brothers smiling is what made him feel good, his father told him to take care of them both, he he ever returned to anything other than care he would punish him. Not that he needed to be threatened to take care of his little brother, it was just their father's way of saying 'take care'. His brother put the cards back into his black vest pocket. He played with them in class when he got done with his work, the teachers already accepting it. Dante put his finger in his mouth for a second ot stop the blood. He was used to this by now, he even had a finger stick in his pocket, for general uses as school and such. They grabbed their books and headed out. Dante locked the door after them and headed down the stairs of the apartments, he didn't care for other people but they had no other option really, their father sent them a budget plan on a paper and money, every month. They did as they were told for fear that the father would return and be angry. However that didn't stop him from getting extra things here and there, for simple things, like a new card holder for his brothers' cards, the old box was taped together. Now he had a metal card case with a pair of smoking aces on it, he had loved it so much he cried when he opened it on his birthday.
Rian smiled as he skipped over the Cherry blossoms littering the ground, he loved looking at them, they were a pretty pink- that is for a girl's color-they were pretty. He had just had his birthday last week, a fresh 16, he felt on top of the world, the best, only he was trying to be more like his cool brother. He was always calm and ready for everything, however he was never ready him to bring people home unexpected. He did that a lot, he brought friends over or animals or even bugs, not that he cared but it was nice to know. Rian looked over his brother and smiled, though he didn't understand why he was always covering his eye color up-it was strange, yeah but it was who he was. He didn't think he would have to change to suit any one, that just made no sense to him.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 7, 2011 18:16:03 GMT -5
Sara gave an obnoxiously loud sigh as she walked along the side walk, half annoyed and half tired. She had gotten minimal sleep last night with all her studying and she had little to no time this morning to get ready. She wished that that time was spent on make up, her hair, or picking out her clothes for today. No, that time was actually spent wrapping her chest in bandages, practicing at keeping her voice lower, and looking through her brother's old things, or should she say HER things now. It was confusing and complicated to explain to anyone who didn't know the situation, which was virtually everyone except her her brother, and her mother. But things hadn't always been like that. Life had been a lot simpler. She was an only child that was spoiled rotten, had plenty of friends that she cared about at school, and good grades. It was a life people dream for. But a run in with fate in a stairwell at her middle school lead to her meeting a boy, an exact replica of herself. It was creepy at first, but after a few days of running into one another she discovered he wasn't so bad. In fact, the two got along great, even took classes together and became good friends. It wasn't till a couple months later that he walked her home from school that her mother saw them and fainted. Suddenly, Sara had a twin brother named Seth, and though her world should have spiraled out of control, Seth was there to keep her stable. It was only logical that when Sara suddenly started having heat flashes and skin problems, that they discovered her...unique problem that was unlike her normal brother. After her discharge from the hospital weird things kept happening and strange people began showing up. One even tried to kill her, spouting something about her blood type. It scared the hell out of her and Seth, who took it upon himself to protect her, decided to test something out by switching places with her. She only agreed out of fear for herself....never did she imagine things would have ended like they did.... But they did. They ended so horribly she couldn't even make herself go to the funeral last week. So here she was, stuck with the curse of being her brother's copy for the rest of her high school life, while her brother rotted in the dirt in her place. Now she was Seth...the survivor thanks to her brothers kindness and her selfishness. She hoisted her bag onto her shoulder, trying to walk toward the school campus like she'd seen him do so many times before. She felt it was easier for him to mimic her than it was for her him. After all, Seth had had almost girly features, a shorter stature, a slim build and yet had a strong stance. She smiled as a pink pental floated by her vision but that smile soon faded. The sight of cherry blosoms made her throat tighten slightly when a vision of Seth walking ahead of her came to mind. She could picture him looking back, giving her that sweet smile. She struggled not to cry. Guys didn't cry right? She made it to the class, tossing her bag beside her desk and sitting towards the front, the seat Seth liked to have. He always was happiest when he was around others, always smiling and optimistic, genuinely good. But here she sat frowning, looking annoyed and more like she was dead on the inside. "Seth," A voice beside her made her jump, before looking over at a tall boy with reddish brown hair looking at her from his desk. She smiled when she recognized him. It was Daniel, he'd been in her and Seth's second period. The two were close friends and she'd seen him often enough to know about him. "Hey Dan." She said, worrying her voice didn't sound enough like Seth's. "Hey...glad to see you back. It was boring in class for that week." Sara nodded, looking down at her desk, glad to see that he still thought she was Seth. "It was a long week for me too." "Yeah, well...I'm so sorry by the way, about Sara...you two were really close." Sara felt the pain ful sting hit her heart and tried to steady her composure. "Y-Yeah..." The conversation between the two abruptly ended when Daniel must have noticed her unease and he fell quiet as he fidgeted with his phone. All the while, Sara felt slightly annoyed by the concern Daniel showed for the her Seth had died over... They'd kept it a private case and funeral, so no one but a family friend that was a cop and the immediate family knew it was Seth in that grave and not her. It was a hard lie to keep, but Seth would want her to. He wanted her to be safe, to finish school, and get out of dodge. Then things could go back to normal, she could be Sara again and never have to hear his name again...
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Post by elvenimp on Dec 8, 2011 13:24:24 GMT -5
The black soles of a pair of dress shoes were visible as they crossed and thumped onto a small desk. Leaning back in a chair, a male with red hair had his eyes closed, hands place behind his head; the picture of relaxation. A soft sigh escaped from his lips as he creaked an eye open to look at the sound of shoes scuffing against the floor. A near purple colored hair girl was walking down the hallway. She seemed to be searching for something, though when she caught sight of the male, she smiled, bounding towards the door, only to find it locked. A look of annoyance crossed her face, though he only smiled in satisfaction.
Closing his eyes, he listened to the beat of fists against the door and the girl yelling his name. "Sigfryd, let me in! I have class with you this morning!" She whined. Of course, Sigfryd ignored her and tried to regain what little time of relaxation he had left. When the pounding stopped, his brow furrowed, looking at the door again, he found that his sister was gone. That didn't bode too well now did it. Sighing some, he stood and unlocked the door, only returning to his seat moments later.
It couldn't have been more than five seconds when the door burst open, his sister looking quite peeved. "That wasn't very nice, Siggy." She pouted and walked up to him. Wrapping her arms around him, she pushed her chest up into his back, causing him to look rather annoyed. "Stop it Gwendolyn, we are in school, and don't call me Siggy. I am your teacher." He chastised her, only to receive a coy giggle in response. "Oh, but aren't you going to punish your bad little school girl."
Groaning audibly, he pushed her off, glaring at the girl with his copper eyes looking fierce. "That is inappropriate, now sit down." He told her in a hushed tone. He wasn't in the mood for her silly games, and Gwen could tell, usually he put up with it much better. It seemed something was changing, maybe his schedule had gotten changes, he hated that. Or maybe he had gotten in trouble for being too blunt to a few students about their grades? Gwen could think of many reasons, her brother was a bit of a pervert at times, blunt to almost everyone when it came down to opinions, and, he was smart to the point of genius. Despite all of that, she loved her brother, probably more was healthy---no definitley more than was healthy.
Sigfryd on the other hand, did not feel the same strength of affection for his sister, at least not on that level. They were only half siblings, neither of them knowing their fathers. To top that all off, their mother worked two or more jobs at all times and when she wasn't home sleeping, she was out at the bar trying to drown out her sadness. He had taken care of Gwen after their mother had given birth, practically raised her, even though he had only been four at the time. Grant it, for the two years of Gwen's life, was the longest Sigfryd had ever spent with his mother. He had minimal affection for the woman, other than that she was, in fact, the one that gave birth to him.
They had an interesting relationship, the two siblings. Sigfryd had grown up quickly and graduated everything early. He scored the highest on every test his schools had given and even surpassed some of his college professors, to the point where he had been kicked out of classes for taking over the lectures. Of course, one might wonder why he became a high school teacher science teacher instead of a researcher. How he answered that was different, depending on who was asking. If it was a student of his, he would say that he enjoyed enlightening the young minds of the future (not that he wasn't a young mind himself at the ripe age of twenty-one). If it was anyone of the science community, he would reply that he found no joy in standing in a room all day, trying to find out useless information. However, the real reason for him not becoming a researcher is simple. He actually was one.
Sigfryd worked for a company that was behind most major corporations. Most of those corporations didn't even know about this company either. It was a secret and dealt in almost every branch of science. The were a strong competitor for trying to find out the different blood types, termed 'Strange Bloods.' Though, he had been asked to find these blood types and collect them, he was not looking for a reward, nor was he trying to find which was strongest. He was looking for ones that might be beneficial for the human race as a whole. Not for military or technology, but for their well being. He didn't need much, once he figured the chemical composition and all of the binding sites and genetic material that made them different, he knew how to synthetically create the blood. Of course, he wasn't letting his employers in on that.
Another reason for his curiosity about the blood was due to his sister's and his own blood. They both were special. What made them special, he had yet to determine from their DNA, no matter how much crossing and analysis he did.
As more students began to pour into the room, Sigfyd braced himself for the beginning of a long day. Gwen glanced at her handsome brother once more before beginning to chat with another student. She was still trying to figure out what was peeving him, however, she figured that the most likely cause was to be about his research on the special blood types. She knew about his work and helped him as best she could. Of course, she wasn't nearly as intelligent as him, however, she could get along with most anyone and was wonderful at finding out secrets. Gwen had often been told that journalism was something she should think about going into.
Waiting for the bell to ring, she caught a rather calm looking expression on her brothers face. That made her smile, he was always good at hiding his emotions...though she was even better at figuring them out. "Are you looking at your brother again?" A blond girl to her right groaned, a twisted smile on her lips. "Uh, no." Was the quickest response Gwen could think up of. The blond rolled her eyes, "Ugh, you and your perverted thoughts. I mean he's ho-o-ot, don't get me wrong, but....your related." She smirked though as Gwen tried to push her out of her chair. "Shut up, Stella." Gwen huffed and turned around in her seat as the bell rang and class began.
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Post by squirrel on Dec 9, 2011 5:52:35 GMT -5
The three siblings walked through the now crowded sidewalk; they were getting closer to the two schools. Though they were used to it the boys still stayed pretty close to their sister, they didn’t want anything to happen to her. They stopped at the gates to the school “Thank you Chase, Hunter” she gave them a hug and walked onto the campus grounds. She knew that it probably looked weird being walked to school by her older brothers but the last time she argued that with them she didn’t win so she had decided to just give up. “Hey Aria” “Hey” She walked up to her group of friends and they walked into the school. First stopping at their lockers and then to their homerooms, only one friend of hers had the same homeroom as her and the others were down the hall. They both walked into the classroom and walked to the back taking a seat. “I hear we got a new science teacher” Her friend leaned in and told her. Aria was a little confused as to why she sounded so happy about that “Ok…and…” “I hear it’s a new male teacher” now that made sense but Aria wasn’t really interested in guys, she already had enough to worry about so she tried to keep her emotions of any kind suppressed. She wanted to get through school and graduate without the fear of being killed.
Riku walked slowly to school, he wanted to make sure that he got into the building at the tail in so he wouldn’t have to deal with all the other students. He was a loner and he liked it that way, no one bugged him nor did anyone know him that well. He hated to be bugged about his personal life and then it was only a matter of time before people found out about his little ability. Riku walked onto the campus and hurried into the building. He didn’t care to stop at his locker and he never really had used a locker in the years that he went to school. He casually walked through the hallways listening to the other students talk from their homework assignments to the latest gossip going around. Riku didn’t mind listening to talk about school or maybe even what people did on the weekends but the talk about drama around school just wasn’t necessary in his mind. He walked into his homeroom taking a seat near the front of the class, that was the place with fewer conversations when the teacher was talking. A lot of people were surprised cause he actually came to school to learn.
“Excuse me” Deedra called out to someone close to her but they didn’t respond “Ugh” she didn’t think it was going to be this hard to find the school and when she did get lost no one would stop to help her. She tried to think back when she did live here and she couldn’t remember the people being this antisocial. She took a deep breath and looked around finding an information booth. “Finally” she hurried over to the booth asking for directions and then rushed to her train. Now she stood on the sidewalk looking at a school but she turns her head and there is another school and of course there was no sign in sight that told her each school’s name. She walked onto one of the campus’ and into the building, the one good thing was that most schools were laid out the same way so finding the office wasn’t a problem. “Excuse me” “Can I help you?” The secretary looked up at her “Yes I’m looking for Meitoku Gijuku school for girls” “That would be the school across the street, this is Sanyou Jogajkuen school for boys” “Thank you” she walked out of the school and quickly crossed the street. Deedra looked at her watch and she was nearly ten minutes late when she was supposed to be ten minutes early for the first day so she could talk with the teachers she would be assisting this year. She walked into the office at her school and got directions to the first classroom she would be in for today. Deedra was glad that it was close and as she walked into the classroom she was hoping she wasn’t interrupting anything “Gomennasai, I’m looking for Sigfryd-Sensi…um I’m the new teaching assistant”
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Post by vamperious on Dec 9, 2011 9:58:41 GMT -5
"What beautiful blossoms this year, last year we didn't have half this many." Dante commented to his brother since he knew he liked them, Rian nodded smiling as he kicked up some petals. "So whats your test on this time?" He asked, watching the way the petals fell back every time he kicked them. " Japanese History and Math. Did you do your homework last night or were you playing with your cards?" "I did it, then I played with the cards." He said with a smirk, his brother knew him well enough. Approaching the school, Dante glanced over at the school across the street, he was used to passing this every day, a girls' school. From their father's opinion growing up women were a huge waste of time and money,however their cooking tasted nice. He was raised to take care of his brother, not that he put his fathers' ideas in his head just the one to keep good grades and stay out of trouble.
Heading to their lockers, Dante walked his little brother to class then went to his own. They were in the same hall way-strangely enough, his brother was smart enough to have made it in his hall way. All thought if he got into trouble his brother was sent to see him in his own class but it was usual that he saw him at least twice a day now. In his class room, Rian walked across the room and took his seat by his fellow trouble makers. Today they were plotting to put a tack in the teachers chair. Rian opted out this time, his eyes on the cards, he noticed some red powder coming off the card when he touched a 7. He looked it over and dusted it off, he hated dirty cards. When he looked up again the teacher had already entered the room and was scolding the three behind him. He looked up and was a little wide eyed about what had happened. The teacher seeing this didn't associate him this once, seeing as he didn't have his usual grin on his face. The other boys being sent to the office to call their parents, the teacher began the lesson on Tradition Japanese writing styles in advanced Japanese class. Dante sighed as he took a seat. Looking at the clock he smiled, he had three minutes to dead a page or so in his book. He loved reading but it was hard to find time out side of school. Taking his book out he flipped to the dog eared page he had stopped at yesterday, hew as at the part where the Evil Villain got his big part, where he got to show what he was made of to reveal his master plan.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 9, 2011 18:36:35 GMT -5
Sara looked down at her nails, holding her hand out a bit to examine them. They looked so plain without any color. How she wanted to paint them, like she used to love to do. It was a way for her to relieve stress so she would do her nails with tons of little designs and things. Her favorite thing to do was paint them bright yellow like a sun flower. But boys didn't paint their nails, they prefered to be like everyone else in this school. She heard the guys behind her talking about some new war video game and gave a sigh. She really missed girls. She missed gossiping, talking about idols, hair, and clothes. Hell, she even missed giggling! She wanted to give the girliest giggle she'd ever used, since she could hardly remember what it sounded like. But that would draw eyes and that was the last thing she wanted. 'I can giggle all I want when I get home. For now I've got to act manly...how exactly does that work?' She thought hard on that for a moment, trying to remember how her brother acted. She examined her posture, realizing that she was sitting like a girl, even had her legs crossed. She corrected that and sat back in her chair trying to sit up straighter. She glanced round her but only found Daniel messing with his phone, one really quiet kid and another that was reading, then there were the ones talking behind her about head shots, and then that left the twenty other guys in the room. She felt like a black sheep in a herd of white. Not wanting to dwell on that thought, she let her fingers tightened on her pencil. She shook her head and doodled on the corner of her desk a small chibi that looked exhausted. She was trying to keep herself busy and keep from appearing so out of place. The teacher came in and she gave a small sigh of relief. At least now she had something to distract her.
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Post by elvenimp on Dec 9, 2011 19:32:22 GMT -5
Gwendolyn was ever so bored. Sure, it was her brother talking. And of course, she loved to listen to him talk. So then, what was the matter? It was simply the fact that he was going on about different chemical compounds in nature and how almost everything anyone touches is really considered a chemical. Leaning back into her chair, she glanced out the window. It was a pretty day as of now, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom and the outdoors looked so inviting. A small smile came the Gwen's lips. She would have to ask Sigfryd to take her to the park. Wouldn't that be so romantic, sitting under the blooming trees with a picnic basket. She could just---The door opened and a female voice interrupted Gwen's thought process.
Turning towards the noise, she found that a rather young and pretty woman had stepped in and was looking for Sigfryd. Gwen tried not to bristle when the woman said she was the new teaching assistant. Of course, such a pretty woman working with her brother would make her jealous. Oh, why did she have to be so pretty? Gwen frowned, knowing how much Sigfryd liked attractive girls. She had to beat him over the head with a newspaper this morning after catching a nude magazine in his bag. For someone so smart, sometimes he was just plain stupid.
Sigfryd had his back turned towards the door and was only halfway facing his class when he heard the door open and light footsteps. Her apologetic words, did nothing to quell the annoyance he had at her being late. Here he was new to the school and had been given an assistant. Apparently, not a very good one since she was late---he took a mental deep breath.
Sigfryd had quite a few little ticks about him. For one there were little things that bothered him such as tardiness, tidiness, and liars--though most people have a problem with them. He also was very blunt with his words. Gwen had been coaching him on how to be more polite, but he just didn't seem to be able to get the hang of it. He said what he thought most of the time, mainly if it was negative. Though in a nice way, least he liked to think it was nice.
Turning around and setting down the marker he had been writing with, Sigfryd brushed off his hands and gave a very kind smile at the woman; whom he noted was attractive. Not the right place to warrant him less annoyed though. "Oh, it is so nice of you to join us. I was beginning to wonder if you weren't going to come at all." He told her, his smile not wavering, though the kindness of it didn't seem to fit his words. "Maybe tomorrow, you come in three minutes later, make it an even fifteen." Shrugging his shoulders some, he motioned towards the class. "Please though, introduce yourself to the class. It will be lovely to have you here as help." He finished and turned back to the board while thinking, 'That wasn't too bad was it?'
As if to asnwer his question, a voice piped up in the background, a very familiar and somewhat smug sounding voice. "Sensei, I don't think that was very polite. You should apologize." Gwen stated matter of factually. Turning sharply, he gave Gwen a look that would give an ice cube chills. "After class, Gwendolyn." He said sternly and then continued writing on the board while he waited for the woman to introduce herself.
Maybe he had been a bit rude....
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Post by squirrel on Dec 11, 2011 0:02:40 GMT -5
Morning classes were always the easiest, they went by so fast and then it was lunch time but then the easy subjects were out of the way. After lunch for Aria she had advanced Japanese history, literature and then advanced math. Everyone in class was watching the clock, counting down the seconds till lunch. Once the bell struck the whole class was on their feet and out the door, however Aria took her time leaving the classroom. She had been trampled before when she was younger and she learned her lesson from that. “See you after lunch Sensei” she called to the teacher and he bowed his head to her. Aria walked into the cafeteria and got in line. She craned her neck to see what the selection was today though she as sure that it wasn’t any different than the previous days but she could hope. “So Aria have you seen the new teacher?” “No Tani and I really don’t care to either. He’s just a person doing his job so why would he want teenagers to drool over him” she bluntly told her friend “Jeez you don’t have to be mean about it” Tani walked away to the table while Aria finished up in line.
As usually Riku watched the people in his class that was more entertaining than the actual teacher and then his eyes landed on a kid playing with cards. He wondered why he had never noticed him before but then Riku noticed the boys behind him who were fooling around ‘idiots’ he thought to himself. He may not need to pay attention I class but that was only because Riku had studied his ass off growing up and he was sure these buffoons didn’t. ‘Oh well’ He figured and then turned around facing the front to listen to the rest of the lecture. Riku flipped to a fresh page in his book and started writing a couple things down that he needed to finish today. He always kept a heavy schedule so he would always have to keep track of what he was doing on a daily basis. The cause for it was that he wanted to get out of this place as soon as he could.
Deera took a step back when the teacher turned to her, his words were harsh but the tone of his voice made it sound like he was being nice to her “I missed the first train and I understand the hostility in your voice but just like you I am new as well and don’t know the most of the town. If you would like I can just change teachers so that you won’t have to worry about dealing with a new teachers assistant” she snapped right back at him, she was usually meek because she didn’t like to stir up trouble but when things happened to her out of her control and others blamed her that got her blood boiling. She was surprised that he wanted her to introduce herself to the class, it wasn’t like she would be dealing with them on a constant basis and she wasn’t one of his students and didn’t have to introduce herself. She was just as much a teacher as he was; she just took this job for the time being cause she couldn’t find anything better. “Better yet why don’t you handle the classes by yourself for today and I will just take care of the teaching assistance change now” with that she turned and walked out of the classroom on her way back to the main office.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 12, 2011 10:07:35 GMT -5
Feeling eyes on him momentarily he looked up and over his shoulder at a few students across the room. He didn't like the feeling of being watched, it gave him the creeps. He was only in this class because his brother pushed for it, he was good at it but he didn't care for it personally. Shuffling his deck, he cut it then cut it again, he loved the feel of shuffling them. He didn't see any one looking at him, since his little posse was gone for once with out him, he felt oddly alone at the moment however the bell rang. He was expecting that, he liked his next class, it was music class. He didn't play an instrument he passed out music and such, he liked ruffling threw the pages, however the teacher was pressing him to play Violin again, like his older brother.
Dante entered music class with a smile, his brother hadn't been to see him yet today. 'Perhaps he was growing up.' He thought to himself, hoping it were true- his brother had been in trouble too much. He pulled out his violin from his locker and took his seat, looking to the stand his brother's playing cards were there. He usually got them back after music, even if he dind't get in trouble he got them taken away. A few other student walked in, he greeted them though he didn't really know them. It was lunch before he knew with however when the bell rang they all slowly put their things away. Rian collecting the music pages as well as his cards. Taking their lunch they went up tot he roof, it was peaceful there, quiet and away from most of the hustle down below in the court yards. They could even see across the street at the girls as they fussed over silly things however he wasn't too sure about them just yet, Rian any how, his brother showed them no preference so why should he.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 12, 2011 22:07:36 GMT -5
Sara was happy to get out of her first period class and to get to run off to her next class. That one was no better, just more obnoxious boys and a monotonous teacher. She was glad when the bell rang for lunch, letting her know she only had half the day left before she could go home. "Ah, I hate Math." Daniel whined and Sara nodded. "It's awful." She sighed, though she had no trouble with math...but Seth was bad at it so she had to at least pretend to be. She walked alongside Daniel to the courtyard, cutting across to the benches and a couple of the other quieter places. She sat across from Daniel, slouching against the bench and scratching her side. The stupid wrap was bothering the living hell out of her with how tight it was. But it did the job of hiding her chest and waist from the others so that she could attend school still. "I bet the girls have it so much easier. I always wondered why they wanted to keep the schools seperate even though they were built across the street from one another. It would cut costs." Daniel said and Sara gave him a smirk. "You just want to have classes with a bunch of pretty girls." Daniel shrugged giving her a smirk. "There's no problem with liking pretty people."Sara frowned slightly at that, glancing over in the direction of the girls school. She used to go there, well before Seth decided on the switch and he became homeschooled. She really missed it... "Hey hey, what's up with the frown?" Suddenly Daniel's fingers were on the corner of her cheeks, pushing them up so that she smiled. "Smile already! I can't have my bestfriend looking so depressed." She felt the small bit of pain there at his worry as well as a small guilty warmth. She really needed a friend right now..She swatted away his hands, a smile coming to her lips. "Quit it Dan!" She said, laughing a bit. He laughed with her, though he seemed to be thinking a bit. She glanced at him, but when she didn't see anything there that was uncomfrotable she decided it must be nothing. She straightened her shirt and went back to trying to enjoy a rice ball she had made last night.
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Post by elvenimp on Dec 14, 2011 22:16:29 GMT -5
Gwendolyn had to do her best not to laugh at how the new teacher assistant reacted. Good riddance, she thought, she she also a little upset that her brother had told her to stay her after class. She didn't have a lot of time in between the class, and she also didn't want to be the brunt of his frustration. Of course, all he was going to do would be complain and rant to her however, she would deal with it.
Leaning back in her chair, she watched the woman storm out and her eye twitched as Sigfryd seemed to pause for a moment, his copper colored eyes trailing her out of the door. Her seemed to be writing quicker and Gwen felt jealousy begin to crawl up out of the pit of her stomach. She squelched it though. If her brother had realized that his words, no matter how kindly he had said them, were rude, it would be a good thing. Sometimes she could repress her emotions, however hard it was.
Sigfryd had taken the words with no reaction on his face. He took the words and was a bit confused at her reaction. He didn't particulalry not want an assistant. It would make things easier for him to still do his research. He paused his writing for a moment, it was barely noticeable. Brow creasing, he quickened his writing until it was done and handed a stack of worksheets to the student closest to him. Instructing her to pass them out, he left the classroom, giving Gwen a look that made her know he was leaving her to make sure things got done.
Shutting the door quietly, he saw the woman down the hall. She hadn't gotten too far. Walking a bit quickly, but soundlessly, he went after her. Scratching the back side of his head, his red hair framed a rather troubled looking expression on his pale face. He hadn't known she was new, nor did he know why she seemed to get so upset at him asking her to introduce herself. He hadn't been told her name, wasn't that something you were supposed to do?
Sighing softly, he quickly caught up with her and reached out, tapping on her shoulder. "Uh, you don't need to ask them to change." He said, the slow blink the fallowed, making it obvious that those were not the planned words that Sigfryd was going to say. Left pointer finger and thumb pressed to his temples, his right hand reached out making an emphasizing gesture. "Look, I didn't know you were new to the, nor was I even informed of your name. I have a bad pet peeve---" He seemed to shiver at the word a bit, even the word peeve he thought was not a good one. "About people being late. I am trying to work on it, so yea. If you want I can show you around the town later." He continued, though frowned as the last sentence came out of his mouth. He had never been great at apologies and usually he had his sister digging her fingers into his back if he was about to say something stupid.
"That came out wrong." He added and shook his head gently, red locks of hair sliding over his shoulders. "Its a lot of paper work to change teachers, so how about we give it a week. I promise, I'm not that bad really. Just had a bad night last night." Shrugging his shoulders lightly, he gave her a questioning look. He hadn't actually said the word 'sorry' and that was probably the best messed up apology she was going to get from him. ((Jeeze, hes odd...))
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Post by squirrel on Dec 15, 2011 4:48:50 GMT -5
Aria really didn’t want to go to their lunch table cause her friends would be talking about nothing but the new teacher so after getting her food she walked out of the cafeteria and to the tables outside. She was thinking over many things but most of all what she was going to do about this little contest that was going on for blood. Her brothers had tried to keep it from her but all those times they thought she was asleep she was just pretending so she could hear what they weren’t telling her. Aria figured that she was just as normal as everyone else or acted well enough that people thought that but deep down she knew that she was different. And it only took one little prick for it to be known. “Why are you all the way out here?” Tani sat next to her with her tray of food “Just thinking” Tani cocked her head to the side “What’s eating you?” She looked over at her friend trying to figure out the best explanation that wasn’t too far from the truth; Aria hated lying to her friends “My brothers are just…keeping something from me”
Riku got to his feet and walked out first headed to his locker and then grabbed his packed lunch out of his locker. He rarely ate in the cafeteria and instead would go up to the library to study some more. “Welcome back Riku-San” the library softly called to him and he nodded his head. He walked through the library skimming the shelves of books before he took his seat in the back of the room. Riku set his food out on the desk in the order he usually ate in, he knew he was a little OCD but he usually kept it to a minimum around other people. After dong that he walked around the library picking out a couple of books that he hadn’t read yet which was rare for him. “Did those new books come in yet?” He asked the librarian as he walked up to her, she looked over the record sheet and then shook her head “Maybe next week” he nodded his head and walked back over to his table with only two books.
Deedra was still trying to get herself to calm down before she walked into the main office, she still couldn’t believe that teachers reaction. It wasn’t her fault that things were so messed up and there was no reason for him to treat her like one of his students. She pulled out her schedule and began looking it over ‘Maybe it would just be a good idea to have one teacher to assist this year’ but even thinking that to herself, she knew it wasn’t possible. If she did that then her pay would drop and she desperately needed the money. She jumped out of her skin dropping the things in her hands and bouncing into some lockers. “Jeez…do you always sneak up on people” Deedra placed her hand to her chest trying to calm her racing heart, when she finally realized who it was she straightened up and folded her arms over her chest. Instead of just walking away from him like she should have she stood there and listened to his words and with each sentence coming out of his mouth she was getting less angry at him. “You would really take time…out of your day…to show me around?” She questioned to him, her brows knitted together and then she brought her left hand up to her lip and started to nibble on the side of one of her finger. Just the thought of being alone with another person made her nervous and made her think of everything bad that could go wrong. But right then something went very wrong, Deedra tasted something funny and she looked down at her fingers ‘Oh no, I must of cut myself on the lockers’ she quickly stuffed her hand into her pocket “Um…a week that sounds fair” she said trying to change the subject quickly “I’m just going to just go to the lady’s room real quickly and then I will be back to the classroom” she told him and turned to head to the nearest bathroom but then stopped and turned around “I’m Deedra” and then she walked off. Before she was done in the bathroom it was already lunch time, she felt kind of bad. She was hardly there for the morning classes but hopefully first impressions could be given a second chance with the new information they both had now. Deedra made her way back to the classroom hoping that he was still there so that maybe they could talk things over and come up with a better plan. She stood at the door noticing that he was talking to one of the students so she waited out in the hallway till they were done.
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Post by vamperious on Dec 15, 2011 10:30:02 GMT -5
Dante finished his lunch first but sighed as he shuffled threw his back pack. He was missing a book for English class, it was a reading day today, for the book reports. Sighing he looked at his little brother, a smile slipping on to his lips, he was such a messy eater. "You might want to clean up before you go back to class-your covered in food brother." He said with a small laugh, Rian looked up a bit confused but then laughed as he understood it. He was food all down his shirt and on his face, like a messy child. Smiling he brushed himself off, figuring his brother was going to head off he started packing up as well, he hated eating alone. Dante waited till he packed up then headed to wards the lockers, but gave his brother his lunch box," Can you put this in your locker today, I have to run tot he library before class. Meet me out side the Library." Nodding Rian took the boxes and headed off to the lockers, noting where his brother wanted him to meet up with him at. In his locker he couldn't help but sigh a sad sigh when he saw a picture of his old friend who's sister had recently passes away. They had been friends for years, almost since 1st grade, however since he met his sister- who he had never met he felt sad that his friend was sad over it. Personally if his brother died he would be rather upset as well, but not strong enough to come back to school this early. Shaking his head he headed towards the Library.
When Dante arrived at the library he started looking on the shelves to look for the book, not fining it right off he stopped to see a boy at a very back table, alone. "Excuse me, I need help finding a book on English Renascence, for English class, can you perhaps help me out?" The kid looked decent enough, not a roughen or a hooligan so he assumed he was a studied student, a smart one- thought he wasn't sure what grade he was in.
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Post by kimcora on Dec 16, 2011 19:49:08 GMT -5
Sara was talking with Daniel, exercising her knowledge of Seth in everyway that she could in the conversation. She pulled up memories of photographs, past problems he confided in her with, all of it becoming suddenly so useful in this moment. "And they got suspended over what?" Sara laughed, after hearing about what went down in another first period class from Daniel. "Seriously, half of the schools been talking about the teacher flipping out on them. It was pretty scary." "Seth-San!" A couple of guys came over to them and Sara felt herself choke on her breath. She didn't know any of these guys, Seth hadn't had pictures of them or even stories. To cut the awkward silence, she smiled getting up to greet them. Daniel got up and spoke quickly with one of the other guys who's brow furrowed. "Right well, it's good to have you back. Ready for PE next?" "Ah yeah-of course!" She tried to say with enthusiasm though she wasn't looking forward to it at all. She was as coordinated as an elephant. "Good, this time I promise to kick your ass at soccer." The guys joined the conversation with Daniel and another guy and Sara hung back, all the while praying she didn't die or get discovered once gym came around.
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