Blaire dropped her things off in her dorm, seeming rather casual despite the fact she was already late for class. She strolled down the hall, looking at the doors for the class she was supposed to be in fifteen - no, seventeen minutes ago. She almost walked past it, the room looked just like all the others.
She opened the door casually and sat down next to Juzzo, not even attempting to explain herself to the teacher.
She opened the door casually and sat down next to Juzzo, not even attempting to explain herself to the teacher.
Kitsumi
Kitsumi watched as Zane walked away, her tail flicked as she decided not to make a big fuss over the new comer he was a angel so what? Kitsumi sat down her seat and put her earbuds in only the left one though so if the bell rang she would here, listening to one of her favorite songs The Middle. Kitsumi's ears pulled back and her tail swayed along with the music as she waited for home base to end and class begin.
After a few moments she looked at her schedule and scanned it for the time fifteen minutes and home base will be at an end, "well I guess it makes sense?" Kitsumi asked her self out loud returning to her music as she continued reading the schedule.
Miss. Snider
{Sitting down on her phone drinking coffee}
Daniel was sitting in the far back right, no one even noticed he was there the demon werewolf hybrid sat quietly on his phone seeming to be texting people. He only looked up to see a angel in the doorway letting out a scoff, he turned his attention back down to the phone his bright gold eyes scanning the phone. His dark black furred tail swayed slowly tapping the chair he sat in, with his ears up to detect any sounds while he scrolled through the messages not looking very happy.
{Hey Zane wanna be Daniel's roommate?}
{Hey Zane wanna be Daniel's roommate?}
Having given the a-okay from the teacher, even though it technically wasn't okay, Josh had remained at the door, noticing a few stares he'd gotten. He heard a quiet comment about angels being perfect, which earned a snort laugh from him, which was quite adorable. He waltzed into the room, but stayed near the door, leaning against he wall and glancing at it every so often like he didn't really want to be there.
Technically, most angels were meant to be perfect, but Josh was far from it. His heaven wasn't exactly what people imagined... heaven to be. He grew up there. He aged. He died when he was only fourteen, and he'd been in heaven ever since. Of course, technically he was immortal, and he died in the end of the twentieth century, so he looked a lot younger than he really should've been. Aging was different there too. He took the appearance of a nineteen year old, but he technically had no proper age.
Josh wasn't perfect because he was annoying, very, very curious and very very nosy. He'd been threatened of his wings being taken away, and for him to fall from grace if he continued, but he knew such things wouldn't happen to him. They couldn't afford to loose him. Yes, he was basically an ass, but he was an angel, and they couldn't loose another one. So there he stayed, no matter how much he bugged them. He didn't ask to die, he didn't want to be dead, but he was stuck with it, so he decided to take up a personality that could... annoy people.
He glanced around the room, his eyes quickly being drawn to another pair of wings, but coloured black. It took a second to click, but he realised what the boy was, a fallen angel. He'd only ever heard of those, and he quote admired the dark things. He really wanted to talk to the male, but he had a feeling he'd be shrugged off and most likely told to go away, because he'd been told fallen angels didn't exactly like pures. He hated coming off as perfect, because that wasn't what he was. And he really, really hated being defined by his wings. He sometimes felt like people judged him based on him being dead, and half of the time, it did NOT go down well. He just wanted someone to see him for Joshua for once, not see him as a dead kid with nice wings.
Technically, most angels were meant to be perfect, but Josh was far from it. His heaven wasn't exactly what people imagined... heaven to be. He grew up there. He aged. He died when he was only fourteen, and he'd been in heaven ever since. Of course, technically he was immortal, and he died in the end of the twentieth century, so he looked a lot younger than he really should've been. Aging was different there too. He took the appearance of a nineteen year old, but he technically had no proper age.
Josh wasn't perfect because he was annoying, very, very curious and very very nosy. He'd been threatened of his wings being taken away, and for him to fall from grace if he continued, but he knew such things wouldn't happen to him. They couldn't afford to loose him. Yes, he was basically an ass, but he was an angel, and they couldn't loose another one. So there he stayed, no matter how much he bugged them. He didn't ask to die, he didn't want to be dead, but he was stuck with it, so he decided to take up a personality that could... annoy people.
He glanced around the room, his eyes quickly being drawn to another pair of wings, but coloured black. It took a second to click, but he realised what the boy was, a fallen angel. He'd only ever heard of those, and he quote admired the dark things. He really wanted to talk to the male, but he had a feeling he'd be shrugged off and most likely told to go away, because he'd been told fallen angels didn't exactly like pures. He hated coming off as perfect, because that wasn't what he was. And he really, really hated being defined by his wings. He sometimes felt like people judged him based on him being dead, and half of the time, it did NOT go down well. He just wanted someone to see him for Joshua for once, not see him as a dead kid with nice wings.
Quinn pulled out her phone, she didnt know much on how to work them but she had gotten help with downloading a few games before she arived, she would use this to hold her attention instead of staring at everyone else in the room, she had gotten a good look at just about everyone so there was no need to continue looking at them. When she opened an app to play a game her phone started blaring music, which made her jump lightly and hold her phone to her stomach in hopes to muffle the sound, she then realized how stupid she was being and she turned the volume down, she tried to hold a blank face, though it had really startled her, she didnt look up in fear that she had caught someones attention, instead she sank in her chair a bit and played her game, hoping silently that her hood hid her face well enough so they wouldnt see what she looked like
The girl raised an eyebrow at the fallen angel, a small smirk sneaking onto her lips. Ah, she seemed to like the kid. “I wouldn’t mess with people like Lucifer, you can’t trust any powerful being to some extent...” She half warned, genuinely giving advice in the form of his grave mistake .
The girl glared coldly at the other people who walked in late. This guy didn’t seem too bad, and was agreeing with her too, perhaps they had the same views on other things..... Was he good at art?
The girl finally let her smirk turn into a quick smile - She didn’t want people to see her smile, it always looked so bright, and pure, and innocent... Enough to make a grown man’s heart melt. She didn’t want to look like any of that...
“I believe I don’t know your name..?” She asked for his name indirectly, which, was pretty impressive considering she hated everyone most of the time.
The girl glared coldly at the other people who walked in late. This guy didn’t seem too bad, and was agreeing with her too, perhaps they had the same views on other things..... Was he good at art?
The girl finally let her smirk turn into a quick smile - She didn’t want people to see her smile, it always looked so bright, and pure, and innocent... Enough to make a grown man’s heart melt. She didn’t want to look like any of that...
“I believe I don’t know your name..?” She asked for his name indirectly, which, was pretty impressive considering she hated everyone most of the time.
Aurora’s eyes moved back to the angel as he moved farther into the room. She studied his wings, and then realized she was staring and turned away. She surveyed the rest of the people in the room, realizing a majority of them have red hair. Granted, hers was dyed this way and maybe the others were as well, but she still found it amusing.
She leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm, her fingers curled as they lightly touched the edge of the scar on her face.
It was from an accident, a long time ago. It’s long since healed, but was still obvious and hard not to look at. It started at her hairline, travelling down over her left eye and her lip, stopping just above her chin. She hated it, but couldn’t help but touch it.
She leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm, her fingers curled as they lightly touched the edge of the scar on her face.
It was from an accident, a long time ago. It’s long since healed, but was still obvious and hard not to look at. It started at her hairline, travelling down over her left eye and her lip, stopping just above her chin. She hated it, but couldn’t help but touch it.
Blaire ignored Juzzo's glare, crossing her legs and leaning back on her chair slightly, but not enough to make it tilt. Her eyes glided over the students who were visible. She hadn't seen so many non-humans in one room before, not that it really mattered. It was just an idle observation. As she looked at each student, she vaguely wondered what sort of powers they had. Maybe she'd approach one of them.
She glanced at the boy with white wings a little longer, studying him. Maybe she would talk to him after class, since she didn't know anybody here.
She glanced at the boy with white wings a little longer, studying him. Maybe she would talk to him after class, since she didn't know anybody here.
((Sure Daniel I’d be happy to be your roommate. ))
“I’m Zane Reiner but you can just call me Zane.” Zane smiled slightly then a thought occurred to him. “Hmmm what’s your name miss?...and do you wanna sneak out of class with me?” Zane says with a smile now playing across his face as he stretched out his wings putting one close behind her and the other almost hitting a fellow student off to his left. ‘Hmm maybe that angel over there will notice me now that my wings are out in the open more.’ Zane’s smile looked a little demonic and didn’t look like it belonged on his face.
“I’m Zane Reiner but you can just call me Zane.” Zane smiled slightly then a thought occurred to him. “Hmmm what’s your name miss?...and do you wanna sneak out of class with me?” Zane says with a smile now playing across his face as he stretched out his wings putting one close behind her and the other almost hitting a fellow student off to his left. ‘Hmm maybe that angel over there will notice me now that my wings are out in the open more.’ Zane’s smile looked a little demonic and didn’t look like it belonged on his face.
Kitsumi
After a few minutes Kitsumi glanced back at her phone, scrolling through the music when a text popped up. 'who could that be?' Kit thought clicking on the message, she wasn't suprised when she saw the name of this girl who kept begging her to join several clubs. -no I'm not joining your volly ball club get very it- she texted back at this point she was annoyed but also didn't find volly ball fun. Her ears pulled back at the loud ringing as she looked up hearing the bell ring, "it's that time already?" She spoke aloud hearing the teacher as she spoke rudly getting them to leave. Thankfully Math was only right down the hall she stood up an put her phone an earbuds in her pocket, then sighed. She pushed the chair in and gladly left the classroom as she walked down the hallway to her next class, her tail swayed a bit eritated at how her home base teacher was acting.
Miss. Snider
Miss Snider put the phone down, "get going you've got math first ya lazy bums!" She said wanting to relaxed an drink her coffee in peace but had another class after this so she was still a bit grumpy as she watched the class disappear into the hall.
{Anyone wanna play math teacher??? If not I'll play it}
Blaire left the classroom she only just recently entered, and walked down the hall to put her things away. She stalled a little, waiting to see someone interesting walk out to approach, preferably a boy. And also preferably cute one.
She glanced at her phone to check the time. It was still early of course, and she had some time in between classes, so she decided to wait a little longer.
She glanced at her phone to check the time. It was still early of course, and she had some time in between classes, so she decided to wait a little longer.
Having spent the entire class just glancing around the students, or checking his phone, Josh had been extremely bored, so when the bell rang and they were dismissed, the angel literally celebrated. Mentally, of course. Physically doing it would've been just weird.
As he left the class, his eyes were latched onto the fallen angel, and honestly, Josh was itching to talk to him, but he refrained from doing so, honestly afraid if an unintentional rivalry would spark. He seemed confident on the surface, but he really wasn't. He just wanted people to like him, and as he always thought, someone to see him as Josh, not some dead guy.
He made his way to his locker which was near the home base room, and he took out his math book he'd put in previously before approaching the class, and he sighed. He actually liked maths, and he was pretty good at it, having an almost genius IQ and all, so he was looking forward to it. He stalled though, standing at his locker for a few minutes as he checked his phone again. He seemed to do that a lot.
As he left the class, his eyes were latched onto the fallen angel, and honestly, Josh was itching to talk to him, but he refrained from doing so, honestly afraid if an unintentional rivalry would spark. He seemed confident on the surface, but he really wasn't. He just wanted people to like him, and as he always thought, someone to see him as Josh, not some dead guy.
He made his way to his locker which was near the home base room, and he took out his math book he'd put in previously before approaching the class, and he sighed. He actually liked maths, and he was pretty good at it, having an almost genius IQ and all, so he was looking forward to it. He stalled though, standing at his locker for a few minutes as he checked his phone again. He seemed to do that a lot.
Zane sighed getting up and walking out the door toward the next class. “Well I’ll be able to talk to you again later alright?” Zane called after the girl he had recently been talking to before hand. Zane just rushed to class and sat in the back of the room not caring if he looked weird as he did so and sat in the far right hand corner desk like he had previously done before talking to a couple of people. ‘Well at least I haven’t been confronted by the angel yet...now that’s a good sign in the least.’ Zane thought to himself as he stretched his wings out to their full length and then curled them back behind his back getting comfortable and waiting for class to start. Zane was pretty good at math In fact in his previous school he was the top of the school and was proud of himself for it being able to use this knowledge against his teachers when they made a mistake.
After the class was over Jordan left the room, earning a few double takes from his outfit. He presumed people would question it, masculine body, feminine clothes. It's not exactly the 'norm.' So instead of forgetting everything he would need for his classes he went to his locker, which was literally right in front of the home base door, great. After a few tries and groans the lock finally unlocked and he could unload all of his necessary items into his messenger bag. His icy blue eyes looked at the time, causing him to shriek a bit and literally break out into a dead spring across the school. He needs to find shortcuts later to each class.
The shapeshifter dashed into his next class right before the bell rung. He looked like he just ran a 5k marathon, but really he got distracted by cute boys when running to his class. Right when his bum made contact with the chair he sunk down and tried to stay out of the stage light, not wanting to be center of attention.
The shapeshifter dashed into his next class right before the bell rung. He looked like he just ran a 5k marathon, but really he got distracted by cute boys when running to his class. Right when his bum made contact with the chair he sunk down and tried to stay out of the stage light, not wanting to be center of attention.
Aurora stood as the bell rang, following everyone as they walked out of the class. Math was next, and she was dreading it. She used to be the model student, still could be if she tried. She just lost interest in school, and didn’t bother anymore.
She found a seat in the class near the back. It was still early so not everyone had arrived yet.
She found a seat in the class near the back. It was still early so not everyone had arrived yet.
Blaire Moreno wrote:
((How many characters can we each have?))
I'd say two each but the teachers don't really count as characters!
And ya yo don't need to talk bout math just do anything ya want but since it's the first day do what normal teachers would do?
Kitsumi stepped into the classroom stopping at the doorway, she smelled something strange like a demonic energy, a demon? Kitsumi shook it off as she continued to walk into the room, she took a seat in the back left corner sitting her white furred tail swayed lightly. She let a sigh escape from her as she glanced up to see were the teacher was they had a three minute transition between classes to get things so he didn't expect her to be in right away but it was a possibility right?
Daniel stood up putting his hands in his pockets as he walked out of the class room, his tail swaying as he walked. Daniel glanced around the hallway before going to far from the class he spotted were everyone in his class was going, he followed them without question he didn't really care were he was going. He stepped into what was his math class, he spotted what seemed to be a white werewolf and his curious it's was poked as he walked closer. "Hey you there!" He said standing in front of Kitsumi's desk trying to get her attention.
Blaire walked into class, this time she was on time. She glanced at the teacher, a tall woman with her dark brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. She seemed to be in her mid thirties.
The woman greeted the class. "good morning. Or is it noon?" She said.
The woman greeted the class. "good morning. Or is it noon?" She said.
“Well I think it’s still morning due to what that clock says up there on the wall above you.” Zane says pointing out the obvious and smirking a bit. “Please call me Zane and I think I’m going to pass this class with ease just like I have in my previous school.” Zane says becoming something of a bit too self proud infront of everyone and on the first day too. ‘Well I could’ve reworded that but oh well what’s done is done as usual you go and sound terrible.’ Zane thought to himself as he waited on people reactions as a smile slightly played across his face.
You are on: Forums » Fantasy Roleplay » Celestial Bording High School
Moderators: Mina, Keke, Cass, Claine, Sanne, Dragonfire, Ilmarinen, Darth_Angelus