☼S.A.☽ Academy

[DemonKitten]

Welcome young student. You may be wondering why I have brought you here and for that I have an answer. You are to be a soldier for the new world order and train under the best teachers that this academy could pull together. It is your choice where you go from here. Train to be the best in your class, find a faction you can fit into, and battle in the arenas. Perhaps you will be the leader we all need.

 

[DemonKitten]

The Students approached a large, iron looking Gate that stood twenty feet tall and fifteen feet wide. The gates were sealed shut immune to all sorts of powers and unaware of the potential the students below it had. From a secret room with the view of every corner of the Academy, someone watched closely at the bustle of their future students. "It is time," the person said in a low voice underlined with hidden meanings. Pushing a button on a voice changing intercom, the watchful eye spoke to the students that remained below.


"Welcome young ones to the start of all our future," the voice sounded strange, unreal with no real distinction or way to tell whose voice it was. It gave of a sinister feeling that made you shiver, but it also drew you in like the need to look in the closet in a horror movie. "I am the Creator of this Academy and the one that brought you all here," a pause for a second to allow it to sink in, the voice then continued. "You will probably end up calling me SA and that is perfectly fine. I shall remain a mystery for the entirety of your time her," Confusing looks filled the faces of the students. "Here you will learn all you need to defeat the evils that lurk around this Academy, but don't worry. Nothing can get in or out without my permission," another sinister thought. "Once you enter these Gates you will all be one and students of the Academy. Your past will mean nothing and your future, everything," The voice continued. "I trust you all will know your purpose soon enough. When you enter these Gates, Teachers will await you surrounded by weapons of your choosing. Choose wisely, because the choice is permanent. This will be your first class of the year." The Gates started to open slowly as the voice said its final words. "Welcome to SA Academy and may all your choices be to your benefit," With that, cackling came across the intercom before it turned off.


Standing on the other side of the gate stood four of their future teachers. A smaller sized woman with a Hawk on her shoulder approached. "Welcome to the academy, students. I am Amelia and look forward to this Brilliant year with the lot of you," Her voice carried a very thick, but lovely English accent. The next woman approached, her voice was much more sultry but held a medium Russian accent. "As Amelia said, Welcome. Once you have found your weapon, bring it to me and I shall guide you from their," With that they all bowed and let the students take over.

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Maria approached the gate with the other student around her, picked tightly that she couldnt move her wings and felt claustrophobic because of it. She looked around at the other students present, most stared ahead wide eyed at the gate while either chatted amongst themselves either meeting for the first time or being know for a while. There were a good variety of them, humans, human hybrids both angels and..... Demons. All Maria knew about demons was that the worst kind of monsters, especially from the stories her father told her. She frowned at the idea of having to live amongst them, it could only mean trouble.


The announcement was made over the P.A from the head here and instantly had a dislike of the man. Talk of destiny, drill sergeant type statement and a person in the shadows, there was a feeling of evil mastermind recruitment drive in the air. Good start for the first day, she thought once the gate opened. Her troubled feeling was lost for the moment at the sight of Amelia, the second pure blood angel she had ever seen and she was at awe. Maria needed a second to return to her senses and scolded herself before walking in keeping her head low.

 

[Breaking Skies]

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Desponia Elvire Lucienne :. -- .: Illu Alaude Lykos :.


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Desponia, standing tall with an arm wrapped lightly across her midsection, twirled a lock of curled silvery hair with a delicate, pale finger. All around her, people buzzed about with activity. There were those who were nervous, but majority of them seemed to just vibrate with excitement. Desponia was with the latter of the two, though she her expression may be still, she was more than aware of the proverbial butterflies that fluttered - or rammed about - in her stomach. The anticipation was heavy on her shoulders, and the waiting was not helping in any way.


In the crowd of many students, hybrids and experiments, Desponia found it all a little suffocating. Never had she found herself placed in a situation where she felt so outnumbered, so lost and so ... uncomfortable. It was as if she were alone, in complete isolation, but instead of having concrete walls close in, it was people, all these people that just wouldn't shut the fuck up and the seriously gloom-and-doomy looking gate that kept them all crowded like a herd of sheep in front of the legend that was the academy. Honestly, if they were going to keep them all locked out here for any longer, Desponia was going to reconsider sending her mother an apology letter, because at the rate things were going, it truly seemed like it was a trick. A Demon's trick like some of the legends say.





"You look tense there, Desponia," a lazily drawled voice called out from behind, and Desponia startled, the finger that had been mindlessly toying with her silvery locks jolted, forming into a tight fist. The silver haired girl took a deep breath, and slowly the fist loosened, and her palm was revealed once more. Turning on her heel, with both arms wrapping lightly around her mid section now, Desponia tilted her head, coolly assessing the one person who would know her by name thus far (within the crowd of faceless and nameless people). After a few tense moments, Desponia sighed, her curls bobbing lightly against her shoulder as she righted her head.





"It's nothing. Nerves, anxiety ..." she trailed off, shrugging. "You on the other hand," she continued, looking her familiar friend up and down, "look like you're asking for someone to just throw mud at you," she sneered playfully at Illu. "This is the first day of going to this mysterious maybe not even real school, but no, you look like you're about to crash some classy convention." And that he did, Illu - her childhood friend and half brother - was dressed nicely in form fitting black clothes, while Desponia ... well, she kept herself comfortable with a black tank top, short white shawl sleeved looking thing (complete with a hood!), and pants that hugged her curves nicely.


Illu simply rolled his eyes, not bothering with a retort to that, already used to the playful banters. "Please. If I wished to, I probably could have, but no your demon of a mother made sure that I was up and out of my house once you left your place," he grumbled, though Desponia could tell that his words held no grudge, no ill will, insult or hatred, simply complaining. Their argument could have went on much longer, but then voices out of nowhere startled the two, and many of the other teens that were crowded around.


Both listened intently, though their bodies remained tensed, coiled, as they did so. The voice was eerie, unnerving. Desponia had troubles shaking off the shivers that ran down her spine, chilled her bones. Illu on the other hand felt jolts running at his finger tips, the simple vibrations that came from the PA was an unusual wavelength, something that just ... didn't sound, feel, natural. Once the PA gave out, along with the voice, the two siblings were left to calm their nerves, find the silent comfort in each other. Breaking the uncomfortable silence, Desponia gave a low whistle, "Russian Lady looks amazing," and that was all it took for Illu to burst out into a laugh.

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It took only a bit of time, but Desponia and Illu found themselves on the other side of the gate soon enough, where teachers and students mingled, with racks and tables holding shiny and sharp weapons laid out for students to take and claim. The two siblings walked around for a bit, as best as they could together, but soon the two were separated by their different interests. It didn't worry them though, they were both ridiculously tall, and could be able to find each in a heartbeat.


Desponia found herself wandering around very crowded areas, unable to stand the close proximity with some of the more rowdy and those who sent rather heated looks towards her (they were probably of angelic descent), the silvery haired girl was quick to stride across the field, finding herself next to a table that held ... Gauntlets! Granted, they looked ... very simple, but Desponia couldn't help but to feel a small bubble of joy and warmth spread across her body as she picked up the familiar equipment. Mind made up, she quickly looked over her shoulder, "Illu won't believe this," she chuckled to herself, carrying the two glove like weapons in her one hand as she went to search for her brother.


Illu, on the other hand, was having a miserable time. While Desponia had felt the buzzing of the people around her, Illu was left to suffer in silence as other people's voices were more than enough to make up for his lack of words. Bumping into someone, for the fifth time, Illu apologized quickly, heartlessly, and continued his way moodily through the crowd.


He had absolutely no idea what he was to do, he understood his powers to a great extent, suffered the consequences of wielding it every second of his life, even, how hard should it be to find something that could compliment such a two sided power? He found his answer soon enough, when he was bumped again and had to lean onto a table as he stumbled back a few steps. Scowling, Illu's hand clenched into a fist, but instead of having his fingers meeting up against the flesh of his palm, something else was left in his hands. Looking down, Illu broke out into a shit eating grin as he brought the delicately strung weapon ... instrument, closer. "Ahh ... there we go, knew Lady Luck wouldn't leave me high and dry." He cackled, turning on his heel to meet up with his sister - who had hopefully found something to her liking as well.

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Once the two siblings met up, approving of each other's choice and having a quietly shared laugh, they approached the teachers - who were swarmed with students, still the two patiently waited ... though their patience ran out after two students came and went with their ... newly recolored and redesigned weapons.


When the two were up, they both held impressive scowls on their faces. Desponia's was a little more controlled, simply because she was used to holding in her emotions, though Illu had no care. He left his scowl open and wide, for all to see. Wordlessly, they handed over their chosen weapon to their teachers who seemed to not take too much offense to their slightly intolerable behaviors and began to weave their magic and works into their jobs.


The wait wasn't too long, and soon enough, Desponia was handed Gauntlets that resembled a dragon's head, green in color, and were catered to fit her hands perfectly. Desponia had little care and knowledge for the magic that went on behind it, but she was immediately in love with the weapons, they were new, yet resembled so much like she ones she held dear at home ... safely kept with her mother. "Holy hell. You did a number of these beauties, your majesty." Desponia praised the dark Russian accented teacher, with just the slightest naught imbedded into her words, though she was still grateful for the results.

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Illu on the other hand, couldn't help but to gasp and marvel with a slackened jaw at the finished product. The generic looking harp he had been carrying with him had been torn and ripped apart, turning out to this absolute beauty, this ... "For crying out loud, there ain't any words to describe this..." he whispered out as he carefully took the harp from the teacher's - Amelia's - hand. The harp was definitely a beauty, it was dark in color, carved carefully, with appropriate details that looked like it had grown on the harp itself. While the harp was dark in color, Illu knew, he can just hear, the light of the instrument thriving underneath his fingers. "This is amazing~" he whooped happily.

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion Watches as the gate opens. Then He'd study the Other students as if trying to learn their quirks and such. He Hears the Man over the PA and Doesn't pay much attention. With his Palm on the hilt of his Katana he appears ontop of a Light Post to get a better view. He looks at the teachers and studies them. Some Random Demon students saw Arubion and started chucking rocks at him. Arubion Dodges the rocks and appears right in front of the Demons. He took them by surprise and Knocks them all down in one fall swoop. Arubion then Walks away and approaches the Russian Accented Teacher.


He Tells her he already has a Weapon, then points to it then at the Students he knocked down. "Sorry about that...." He'd Yawn. Almost No one noticed him as if He didn't have a major presence.


He'd Summon a Blue Flame and watched it go around and around bored out of his mind. "So Teacher when do we get to go to sleep?" She'd Frown at him and He'd just look away yawning. "These Students seem so normal....." A Girl who was walking around accidently bumps into him and Arubion begins to blush Bright Red. His face would go back to normal and He'd Just sit there waiting on what do afterward....

 

[DemonKitten]

The first students approach Manya as she looked them over with half lidded eyes. The first boy that had approached was obviously a demon from head to toe. Guess he could of been a experimented child, but she just smelt demonic energy on him and she was always spot on. He had brought a katana with him which saddened her because she enjoyed transforming objects.The boy seemed to prefer simplicity from the looks of his katana, which bored her since she was eccentric. "Arubion, if I am correct which I always am. You can sleep on the ground for all I care," She said coldly as she ignored his lazy ways "Here is your schedule starting tomorrow," She handed him a folder that was white with his name written in blue. "Inside is not only your schedule, but your room number as well because the other would prefer if you slept there," she grinned. "You have the rest of the day to relax and prepare yourself for tomorrow." She bid the boy farewell and watched him blush from the contact with the opposite sex which made her laugh a little. Manya straightened herself as her next bright eyed children approached. @Arubion Sivart


It was two students this time. A lovely, elf like girl with a very stylish choice in clothing. Manya couldn't help but be drawn to those boots she wore. A very promising student indeed, she thought as she scanned over the next boy. The boy didn't dress as spiffy, but his dark aura did say wonders for the child. He might be a very interesting child to watch, she considered as they finally approached her. They handed her their weapons at the same time as she transformed them into their ideal image. This time it was a much more pleasant change. The weapons were changed in ways that caught Manya's eye. She was pleased with her work as she pulled out their folders. "Desponia and Illu, of course," She handed Desponia a light tan folder and Illu a lighter grey one. "This contains your school schedule and your rooming number. May your choices be to your pleasure," She said in her light Russian accent. Manya then gave them a cold smile in farewell. @Breaking Skies

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion would take the papers from Manya then walk away trying to find a place to sleep while things calm down. As he is walking away He notices the Boy with the Dark Aura and scoffs laughing at the thought of fighting him would be enjoyable. He notices a tree and decides that is where He will sleep for now.Arubion Appeared sitting in a Tree with his eyes closed. In his hand was his schedule with his room assignment. He'd try sensing where his Roommate would be, but to no luck, he couldn't find him. He'd sigh and continue sitting in the tree resting.


He'd continue to rest there thinking of The Events that brought him there to that exact time and place. He Often thought of when he ran away from the Orphanage, living on the streets, with people throwing rocks and stuff at him. The humans hated him cause He was a Demon. He also thought of the night when he was 10, It was a Full moon and He was covered in the Glistening Crimson blood, His memory of that time was still fuzzy all he knew was that it wasn't his own blood. He'd sigh then think of Teriyaki chicken, with a gigantic side of rice.

 

[Kassy]

Ziel stood in front of the gates, a shiver running down her spine. They looked like gates from the orphanage, but just a bit more sinster. The excited murmers of people around her made her jumpy, and when the voice spoke she jumped, and started biting her lip.


She listened attently, and waited for everyone to rush in before going in herself. Looking at the weapons, she felt sick in the stomach, looking at the wide range of weaponary that lay in front of her.


Finding herself drawn to the range weapons, she considered her choices. Having no weapons equals death. Running her hand over the weapons she stopped, landig on a crossbow. With a small smile, she picked it up and took it to the teachers.


It's appearance hadn't changed much when she got it back. It looked more orange and red though, and there were a few swirls on the handle that were meant to represent fire. She gave a poliet nod to the teachers and walked away, looking for somewhere more quiet.

 

[DemonKitten]

Manya looked over the sweet looking child. He seems too small to be here, she thought, but it wasn't her place to judge. She was about to transform the weapons when the boy seemed to squeak something. "You don't want me to transform them?" she said slightly amused, but also irritated. She really liked this part of her job. With a passive tsk, she waved her hand for him to take them back. "Fine as you wish, child."


Pulling out another folder just like she had the others, she handed the boy a light yellow, green folder with his name printed boldly. "Olivier, this folder contains your future here as well as where you will be staying. I hope you find your arrangements comfortable," Manya said with little care in her words as she waved the boy off. These children just scampering off doing what they please, she thought as she smiled in amusement at what the days shall bring. @Demon

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion Senses everyone who goes up to Manya and identifies them by race and scent. He then Happens to Smell someone with a demonic presence. Arubion looks around and spots him going to sit down, He noticed he seemed edgy around the teacher who approved of the weapons. Arubion Opens a eye and looks at where Olivier was sitting. He takes out a Branch and sharpens it into a throwing dart and throws it right in front of Olivier. "Why are you so scared?"


He laughs at his own words to Olivier but is to lazy to do anything else. He pulls out a strip of dry meat from his side pouch hidden in his Kimono and chews on it watching him intently. He then pulls out something that appears to be a Kunai and spins it on his finger and recloses his eyes. He waits patiently for the reaction of Olivier.

 

[Altheaire]

✻ Aika Lilia Kagatsume ✻ ~ ♠ Lucion Basil Arlens ♠

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Staring with a cautious look at the shut gates before her that exceeds both height and width of herself quite remarkably and at the same time making her a bit bewildered due to never have seen such a size all her life, Aika stood amongst the crowd of people and has yet to move an inch ever since she has set her eyes on it all the while having her left hand mostly grasping a fabric which is really part of a right sleeve that belongs to the person that was just beside her. Because of this, Lucion's movements was fairly limited however did not relatively mind due to him more fixated on observing the students that surrounds them and instinctively listened to some of the conversations they held.


Upon the PA system sounded that made him jumped a bit at the uncanny voice, he could felt the tight grip that was holding the upper section of his sleeve was getting more firmer as it continued to spoke which made him glance at his childhood friend's expression and noticed that the brows were getting more furrowed. Aika had increased her guard, hearing how the voice spoke and alarmed by its tone but had not thus far realized her hand's doing once a semi-hard pat reaches her forehead causing her to avert her eyes to the source of the 'assault' which could not be anyone else but Lucion who had returned his attention to the PA system however she kept her silence, listening to the mysterious yet eerie voice.


Had the self-proclaimed founder of the academy finished his speech and soon after the gates that had made Aika thought of it as an enemy slide opened, the teachers that seemed to be waiting for the students introduced themselves while instructing them to choose a weapon then bring it to a teacher who clearly displayed a dark aura. "What would you choose, Ai?" Lucion inquired without giving a single glimpse of the weapons that were presented at the students, placed on both the racks and tables and aligned neatly considering that he already has one or rather a pair of weapons that were sheathed at his left side.


"... Let's go there." The girl pointed at where the ranged weapons was being laid out but continued her words, "— And don't call me that.", finally removing her grip and moved towards the area while it has been some time since they heard the voices of each other and spoke since arriving at the academy. Lucion lets out a soft sigh and then a smile all the while following her, "My apologies, Kagatsume." he replied with a slight chuckle. Ignoring those words, Aika had thought about getting a weapon that will compliment Lucion's after having just gazing at it thus chooses a bow from the long row of its family. With Lucion just tailing her, they went to the supposed teacher with Aika handing over the weapon and Lucion on the other hand stated that he has already acquired his own. With that, the teacher's touch and magic had lead the two to be awestruck with the bow's transformation to a more thicker appearance with the colour of the handle darkening to a mixture of black and brown including gold patterns alongside floral embellishments.

 

[DemonKitten]

Approaching Manya were two more students coming at the same time. They were both rather.... Cute? Manya wiggled her nose slightly at disgust at her usage of the word. She really did hate using that word. The one boy was quite brightly colored and it stung Manya's delicate eyes. At least the girl has darker colors, she thought as she sighed and transformed their bow. The bow was rather to Manya's liking though a little too floral for her.


Smiling at her work, she pulled out two more folders. First she gave the girl a folder of darker blue with her name in gold bold on it. "Aika, child, this is your folder that holds all you will need to start your life here," she then turned and handed a turquise looking folder to the boy. "Lucion, as previously stated this one is for you," She looked them both over, they seemed to very eager children. "I wish you luck and May your choices be to your benefit," She then smiled and nodded in farewell.


@Altheaire

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion Laughed lazily at how Olivier jumped. "You seem a bit scared of the teacher, why is that?" He continues to spin the Kunai on his finger, resting in the tree. He then notices two more people have gone up to Manya and studies them. He then thinks to they smelled interesting. He'd be to lazy to check it out preferring to stay in the tree, taking a break. He stops the Kunai and then rakes his hair to the side revealing his Different colored eyes.


"So your a demon aren't you?....." Arubion stated Bluntly after sniffing the air.

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion Seemed like he Vanished into thin air but he Appeared infront of Olivier. He sniffs him closely. "Yep your scent definatly is a Demon's, you can't lie to my nose....." He'd laugh at the fact he was trying to cover it up. "You peaked my interest.... I would've probally of left you alone and be my lazy self, but the fact your hiding your a Demon to someone who knows your a demon that's funny..." He makes his Kunai vanish from Olivier's sight.


"Anyway I'm not a Asshole, My name Is Arubion, Its also rude not to introduce yourself....."

 

[mikaluvkitties]

Kaneda gazed up at the gates, taking in their size. They were large, he'd give them that, but he was short, and used to things being giant in comparison. There were tall folks all around, but he had surrounded himself by choice with acquaintances of their height and taller, once again leaving him unfazed. Around him people were chatting, and a handful of times he was jostled around by beings trying to move who hadn't noticed him anyways. He wasn't hurt by it, of course- he was short and unassuming. They simply didn't realize he was there, which worked to his advantage more often than not.


However, the voice put him on edge. Both it's abrupt start and lack of defining characteristics left him on edge. Not being able to gather anything from the voice that might hint to it's owner was deeply unsettling for him. He still listened to all it said however, breathing easier once the voice stopped and the gates opened up. No more bodiless, unidentifiable voices for the time being.


The teachers were much less unsettling- perhaps being able to see them and take in social cues made it less terrifying. As the huddle of students dispersed, Conner thought about what they had said about weapon choice- it was final. He wasn't very good under pressure, and decided to break it down. He wanted something close range and small, something he could carry on him that wouldn't be glaringly obvious.


With this criteria in mind he set out to find himself a weapon. He traced the handles of many small knives, and occasionally even went as far as to hold it, see how it felt. A pair, he thought, a matching pair of daggers perhaps.





Eventually, after many of the students were already onto whatever they were to do next, he found a pair of daggers that kept his attention. He carefully removed their sheaths, and they were even more elegant than he had originally thought. These were it. He carefully sheathed them, taking them over to the teacher he had been instructed to with loving care. He handed them over to her, only the sparkle in his eyes revealing his emotions. He politely nodded his head to the teacher, watch as she transformed his beauties into simple silver blades.

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[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion laughs at Olivier again. To others It seems he Vanished. He appears on the tree again and goes back to a resting on the tree. He then thinks about who his roommate is and looks around studying all possible canidates.


He Monolougues "I hope that Demon isn't my roommate but I might have fun fighting him later...." He'd laugh then close his eyes and begin to rest.

 

[Detective Rascal]

Radek was so nervous, and excited, and kind of really happy all at the same time, and it really showed. Usually they had the whole feeling thing under control, but currently they were bouncing and hopping instead of actually walking, and it was such a startling contrast when Radek's pseudo parent was walking next to them so calmly.


Radek was wearing a normal outfit, the usual white muscle shirt with a more acceptable light blue button up shirt being worn over the top, and Radek's good old blue jeans and boots finishing off the look. Though of course, Radek also had their newly owned weapon in their hand, a redemption scythe that was also a form of blue, but very dark, like midnight or deep ocean blue. Radek was very blue today, but only colour wise, which contrasted nicely with the older woman wearing a brown suit and a green waistcoat.


Radek had gotten their weapon first thing after they had woken up this morning, Ms. Johnson had politely barged into their room so early in the morning to bring them the weapon, transforming the thing to fit Radek before the sun had even risen in the sky. And after getting ready, and finally realising that Radek was going to become an actual student today, both of them were walking towards the entrance of the Academy.


"Child, if you keep bouncing I believe the other students will think you're a kangaroo."


Radek stopped bouncing, actually they completely stopped moving as Johnson continued walking, and she let out a little chuckle over the fact that Radek's face was a masterpiece of emotion. Though it wasn't long till Radek was walking again, trying to catch up to the slightly taller lady, and they were no longer bouncing up and down.


"Nah, I go this. I'm going to be calm and collected, like a proper student, ya know?"


Radek smiled up at Johnson, calming down a little from their initial excitement in order to talk properly. Johnson chuckled again, but smiled back and the crazy and young child walking with her.


"You know, classes don't actually start today little one. The other children will be coming in, settling in their new homes, classes will start tomorrow."


Radek and Johnson didn't go very far before Radek replied back to the vice principle, they were nearly at the opening to the front gates anyway where all the other students were piling in, getting their weapons and the class schedules.


"Eh, I can deal with that. I'll help out the new people settle in! Maybe I'll pick out some kids to be friends with! I gotta have some kind of squad right?"


"Whatever you say child, just make sure no one gets hurt on their first day, I will be busy so I can't exactly be on watch for everyone."


And then Ms. Johnson turned a corner, and left Radek on their own, but they continued on to the front area with all the students milling about.


There were heaps of kids, some with their bags still, and all of them were bunched together right up the front near the gates. Teachers were there too, going through the weapon process with pretty much every student, and Radek could see some of the kids mill out and place space in between themselves and the chunk of other bodies once they had gotten their weapons.


@Arubion Sivart


Kids were pretty close to where Radek had entered the field, but Radek could easily see that one of them was hanging out in a tree. Radek walked closer but still cupped their hands around their mouth to extend their voice out a little bit, since they were still yelling distance away.


"OI! OUTTA THE TREE MATE!"

 

[Breaking Skies]

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Desponia Elvire Lucienne :. -- .: Illu Alaude Lykos :.


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Desponia looked at the folder in her hands, a light tan color, then at Illu's folder, a much more striking grey colored folder. Already planning in her head, Desponia nodded at the teacher who was obviously way more than just some magical teacher, the cold smile she gave by way of a farewell had said it all. The teacher had been chillingly polite, and made for a scary, but definitely respectable, teacher. Even so, something tugged at Desponia's heart, a small string had been pulled and the silver haired girl knew exactly what it was, though she wasn't ready to admit such an embarrassing thing out loud any time soon. Nodding her thanks, whilst continuing to admire the work of magic that was her weapon, Desponia was almost stuck in some sort of ... daze when she made her way over to Illu - who was currently trapped in his own world, as impossible as it may have been for the poor boy.





"Look! Look at this, Des'!" Illu had crowed, proudly shoving the dark harp all but in her face with his two hands carefully gripping its side and the underside of it. "This is a work of art! THIS! Is why they call them 'Instruments of War!" He continued, completely star struck, in awe of the creation. More than that, Illu was completely mesmerized by the sheer design, quality ... and began fantasizing, wondering just what he would wear to battle in order to compliment the weapon in his hands.





"Lovely theory, dear brother, but I believe that I'm in need of more than just your ... 'art'," Desponia said, as a smile tugged at the corner of her lips. In a quick move, the silvery, slim girl had dived, knees unbent, and plucked the grey colored folder right out of her brother's loose and unguarded hold. Ah, that seemed to do the trick. Dancing out of his immediate reach, Desponia looked up as the other sibling turned his eyes away from the harp, smirking up at Desponia. A challenge was issued, and a positive response had been given in turn.





"Laugh it up, you untamed kitty," Illu said at last, setting the harp to rest in the crook of his elbow. "I may not be able to read your thoughts, but your heartbeat is something I'm well tuned with," he began cackling, "wouldn't that wonderful (ghastly) madame back there love to know just what you really think about her?" He threatened.

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For the next few minutes, the siblings reached a truce of sorts. They remained standing, closer to the walls, away from the crowd that remained in the middle, choosing and presenting their choices to the teachers. Among the nameless and faceless crowd, they were surprised when they saw another pair walking about. "Shocker," Illu had muttered. "There's probably more; strength in numbers," Desponia lightly replied, her point easing the worries in the back of their mind.


To the side, there seemed to be some sort of ... argument going on. It didn't look to serious, but there was a rather tiny human looking person scurrying off when Illu caught sight of the entire argument, Desponia paid no heed to it. The silver haired girl was a little more interested in the papers in her folder, reading through some of it and memorizing what she could at the moment.





"Oh hey, you're right across from me," Desponia spoke up after a while, and Illu turned in surprise, "yeah, the rooming thing is all one building, you guys are just on the other side of the hall," she explained and Illu hummed.





"Who's your roommate? Anyone famous enough to recognize?" Illu asked, shoving his head over to peek at the information. "Or anyone you remember from one of your many lonely nigh- OW! Sensitive much?" He 'tsk'ed. Then he turned his head over, "Why don't we go check it out? Maybe our roommates are already there, might as well face the music," he said, smirking.





"Funny. Let's go." Desponia muttered, agreeing and turning to follow Illu who lead the way to the dorm rooms - which were relatively empty, and for those who were in the building, it was a little awkward to stare down at the smaller sized people while standing awkwardly in the middle of hall. The two made it a game though, standing outside of each other's doors, just glaring and smirking at each other.

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion's Ear peeks up and listens to what the person says. Being as lazy as he is Arubion ignores the person, not fearing him. Instead Arubion throws with deadly accuaracy a Wooden Dart right by Radek's head so fast he couldn't catch it. Arubion then goes back to a resting position and Ignores everyone. His tail's would circle around him as a blanket keeping him warm as he rested in the tree. He then pulled out another strip of dried meat and eats it and continues to rest.

 

[Detective Rascal]

Radek was shocked over the stick throwing, the thing that the person threw had landed about a metre behind them, but Radek heard it go past their ear when it was thrown at them.


And Radek couldn't believe it, they were dealing with a god damn brat. Who threw sticks at people anymore? And all Radek did was tell them to get out of the tree, wasn't too hard of a request now was it?


Radek walked over, a little pissed off at whoever was in the god damn tree, and then stood in front of them as they sat there and ate something. Of course they were eating, couldn't they have started eating at the base of the tree? Couldn't they just not be eating right now, surely getting used to a dorm room and maybe even mingling witht he other students would have been a better idea on their part.


"Mate, you can't go round sitting in trees. Feet have to be planted on the ground alright? And throwing sticks like a brat having a tantrum is shitty thing to do too, you could hurt another student, and it's like the first day! We're not even having classes today, no need to be in a shitty mood."

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion would open a Eye at him "Hmmm... I didn't even through it that hard... Anyway Talk to that teacher if you have a problem" He'd point at Manya "She told me she didn't care where I rested at.... Anyway I really couldn't care right now, I'm just gonna wait till the crowd dies down then go check to see who my Roommate is...." He'd seemingly make a Kunai appear in his hand and begin to spin it around and around.


"Anyway Its not like I've accually broken some rule. So bug off pipsqueak....." He'd close his eye again.

 

[Altheaire]

✻ Aika Lilia Kagatsume ✻ ~ ♠ Lucion Basil Arlens ♠

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While Aika was a disturbed by the fact Lucion called her by the nickname he had given her when she had already warned him not to, she had no qualms on hearing her given name by the teacher probably out of respect or maybe having a little fear to object. The reason she disallowed Lucion to call her by her name was because she really does not want to reveal the familiarity between her and Lucion as it may show a sign of weakness for both of them. She also would not like if someone else, especially a stranger were to call her Aika. Even though the boy understood the decision in her actions, he disagreed on why she would want to distance herself from him yet go along with it to not displeases her. They accepted the folders which was color-coded for them both from the teacher and went over to the corner, sitting on top of the floor together while leaning close to the wall to examined the contents of it. "Let's see... a schedule and room assignments... C6, you?" Lucion looked over to the girl, still mindlessly glancing at the writing as if she had never seen a paper however heard what the person talking to her said, giving him a quick and short reply, "A12." Returning her eyes back to her schedule or rather a certain subject, 'Archery'. Never in her life had she held a bow in her hand and wondered whether this teacher is capable of guiding her from scratch, displaying a face that could show her slight insecurity then a palm came in contact with the top of her head which ruffled her hair a bit before leaving her head. Looking above, she gaze at the face of the hand's owner who showed a smile,"It will work out." Aika placed her index finger at one of the Archery class in her schedule, showing it to Lucion. "I'm not worried at all." she claimed with a somewhat irritated yet faint voice. Lucion glanced at the 'Magic Offense' that perhaps on purpose pointed with the girl's thumb. "It will all work out," he repeated his sentence but added a certain word. Lucion arranged the papers back into his folder which Aika pulled back her schedule and also did so while letting out a mutter under her breath which was audible only to Lucion, "Always, It will all work out... always."


With that, Lucion stood up and soon after extended his hand towards Aika just in case she needed help in standing but instead she shook her head left and right, signifying no. "I'm planning to go to my room now. Are you going to stay here?" His words were followed by a nod of the girl which then hugged her knees. The boy was used with how silent she was even when they were travelling together, the girl was a person with few words. "Okay then. See you during lunch." That was not quite a question but actually more to an order, knowing she tends to skip eating if it does not involves any sweet foodstuff in which he in return cannot stand. Aika's diet is different to those of a human as an experiment which she requires only in small quantities to live but it is not recommended for her to not eat at all. "... Sure," she murmured after another nod hence Lucion left her alone seeing how her face was saying 'Please, you can go now'. It did not take quite long for him to arrive at the dormitory and went to his assigned room. Seeing the inside where his roommate had yet to be seen, Lucion did not really want to take a side without his roommate's opinion so decided to go out to the balcony and wait for his roommate.

 

[Detective Rascal]

"Hanging about inside foliage is against the rules, unless your doing a task that requires it. Like I don't know, training exercise or something that deals with hiding. And throwing sticks could poke someone's eye out! But whatever, if you make someone go blind or lose an eye before classes even start, you can deal with that mess."


Radek waved the boy off, not bothering to care right now. It was first day, and if brats were going to get themselves in trouble for being brats, then Radek wasn't going to bother trying to fix them. Best to leave them to their consequences and not get involved, and best to get involved with people who didn't act like assholes to random people trying to help.


Radek left the kid to whatever he was doing in the tree, and walked closer to the still full area of kids, mingling more about with the students still looking through their binders and looking at their new weapons, some even trying to get a better handle of them, even though they were all right near other students.

 

[Arubion Sivart]

Arubion Smirked at that response of his.


Arubion who was still in the tree decided it has been enough time for his roommate to get there. His tails uncurl themselves and move together to make it seem like his nine tails were accually one gigantic tail. He then Had Stood up and located where his room would be based on the map He was given. Then As if He Vanished, He'd appear on the Balcony unaware someone was already there. "Hmmm... Hello you must be my roommate..... I'm Arubion Sivart... Nice to meet you..." All of a Sudden What seemed like one Huge Tail Split into Nine separate parts....

 

[Altheaire]

♠ Lucion Basil Arlens ♠

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The view from the balcony was not that special compared to what he usually experience but Lucion knew Aika would enjoyed it nevertheless. He was lost in thought until a sudden appearance of a person in a kimono and takes some characteristics of a fox that includes the ears and tail made him startled. He paused after hearing the fox person that stood before him introducing himself, wanting to gather his thoughts for a while.


"People would usually enter through the door but I guess this school is not exactly normal. Pleasure to be your acquaintance. I'm Lucion Arlens." he responded with a warm smile as to show a welcoming gesture. "We should probably head inside and decide whose bed is whose." He had left the balcony door open and entered just like that, standing right in the middle of the room then waited for Arubion to enter.