[ Starryshore high ]-[ anime ]-[ Open, Accepting ]

[AcetheKidd]

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[starrine]

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"Sorry again about that," Mamura laughed, rubbing his head nervously. "It's good that you've been good, though." The tall boy said with a smile, lightly hitting her arm as he chuckled. "I've been great too," he replied, sticking his free hand in his pocket. He was curious; he hadn't seen Nora in a while so it was kind of nice to see her again. "Still obsessed with video games?" He asked in a teasing voice, winking at her and briefly grinning. From what he remembered, she spent nearly every second on her electronics. Speaking of which, he glanced downwards at her phone, which she had previously been trying to slide into her pocket before he'd so rudely bumped into her. Looked like she was still the same about her phone. [short ;v;']

[ Waiting on response ]

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мαle ;; loɴer ;; eιɢнтeeɴ ;; ɴo crυѕн ;; opeɴ / ɴoт opeɴ

Yato got up, deciding he'd walk around for a bit. Sitting by the wall got a bit boring when you didn't have anything to do. Sighing, the teenager pulled his phone out of his pocket while he pushed his way through the crowd, glancing at the screen in a distracted manner. He only usually got texts from his mother, who liked to pretend she was 'hip' because she used a cellphone. Yato nearly smirked at the thought of his mother, slowly trying to find the next button to press. Shaking his head, he shoved his phone back into his pocket, only to slam into someone.

Yato fell backwards immediately, landing on his butt with a thump! "Watch where you're going!" The boy snapped, eyes narrowed as he stood up, dusting himself off. Only then did he glance up to examine who he'd bumped into; a girl, probably a year or two younger than him with long hair and a black and red uniform. He arched one brow in confusion; who was this girl?

[vaska]

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[female}-{sixteen}-{No crush}-{Tags;Ryoshi, Yato}-{Mood;irritated,}

As someone bumped into her, she took a few stepped forward to gain her balance. She growled amd looke behind her, glaring at Yato. "Me?" She asked with a growl. "How about you watch where you're going, jerk!" She shouted at him. Tossing her bag to Ryoshi, she placed her hands on her hips and looked at him; glaring daggers.

[Sorry its so short. ;u;]

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[starrine]

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мαle ;; prιɴce ;; ѕeveɴтeeɴ ;; ɴo crυѕн ;; opeɴ / ɴoт opeɴ

"Sorry again about that," Mamura laughed, rubbing his head nervously. "It's good that you've been good, though." The tall boy said with a smile, lightly hitting her arm as he chuckled. "I've been great too," he replied, sticking his free hand in his pocket. He was curious; he hadn't seen Nora in a while so it was kind of nice to see her again. "Still obsessed with video games?" He asked in a teasing voice, winking at her and briefly grinning. From what he remembered, she spent nearly every second on her electronics. Speaking of which, he glanced downwards at her phone, which she had previously been trying to slide into her pocket before he'd so rudely bumped into her. Looked like she was still the same about her phone. [short ;v;']

[ Waiting on response ]

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мαle ;; loɴer ;; eιɢнтeeɴ ;; ɴo crυѕн ;; opeɴ / ɴoт opeɴ

Yato's glare intensified as the girl spat back at him. Swinging his bag over one shoulder, he stared her down for a moment, scowling. For a moment he looked as if he were trying to decide if it was okay to fight a girl or not. He shrugged mentally and averted his gaze, like he was trying to avoid looking at direct sunlight. "Hah." He said simply, his expression remaining the same. "I was just so blinded by your ugly outfit; it's not my fault," he replied, trying to hide the smirk that tugged on the edges of his lips.

{{ Nahh it's fine. ovo <3 I'm sorry Yato is so mean. ;v;' }}

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[female}-{sixteen}-{No crush}-{Tags;Ryoshi, Yato}-{Mood;irritated,}

When he said her outfit was ugly, she growled..instantly reaching behind her back and pulling out her kitty knuckles. Well, he boxing gloves made to seriously hurt.
Let alone they left a cat face where ever they hit because Ryouko hit so hard. She put them on and pulled her arm back. "Watch what you say." She growled.
[HAHA, its no big deal! <3]

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мαle ;; prιɴce ;; ѕeveɴтeeɴ ;; ɴo crυѕн ;; opeɴ / ɴoт opeɴ

"Sorry again about that," Mamura laughed, rubbing his head nervously. "It's good that you've been good, though." The tall boy said with a smile, lightly hitting her arm as he chuckled. "I've been great too," he replied, sticking his free hand in his pocket. He was curious; he hadn't seen Nora in a while so it was kind of nice to see her again. "Still obsessed with video games?" He asked in a teasing voice, winking at her and briefly grinning. From what he remembered, she spent nearly every second on her electronics. Speaking of which, he glanced downwards at her phone, which she had previously been trying to slide into her pocket before he'd so rudely bumped into her. Looked like she was still the same about her phone. [short ;v;']

[ Waiting on response ]

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мαle ;; loɴer ;; eιɢнтeeɴ ;; ɴo crυѕн ;; opeɴ / ɴoт opeɴ

"So quick to resolve to violence," he commented, the smirk fading immediately. If only this were swordplay. He sighed, tossing his head to the left. He could imagine his mothers' face, her words. 'You got into another fight? With a girl?' Yato grimaced at the thought, but clenched his fists, standing still. A pair of crystalline eyes rolled towards the girl with the kitty knuckles, narrowed into slits. He lifted his hand as she pulled her arm back, and punched his fist against hers, kind of like some kind of 'knuckles' handshake, expect much more rough. "Cool gloves," he said in a monotone voice, pulling his hand back to examine the cat face imprinted in his skin.

{{ Yato can't stand making his mum worry but sometimes he goes overboard. uvu; }}

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Genji sat by one of the benches at the side of the hallway. A kindle was clutched in his hands and his short legs swung under the chair and above the ground. He raised the tips of his lips and he turned the device off, swinging his bag over to shove it in the right pocket. Staring at the other side of the hallway, his gaze reached the clock. It was always nice coming to school early, feeling refreshed and ready to learn. He then looked down at his bag, made to resemble the face of a bear. Genji fixed it's ears so that they were perked up nicely and shrugged the bag straps over his shoulders. There was still some time to kill before class started so he grabbed the glass bottle out of the side of his bag and savoured the sweet banana milk inside.

[ayeo]

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______female✪ seventeen ✪ no crush ✪ open ✪ geek ✪ talking with Mamura______

Nora rubbed the spot Mamura hit with a smile. She quickly countered his action with a light punch to the shoulder, a small chuckle forming at the tip of her lips. "Thats good to hear." The short girl replied, breathing quickly through her mouth. It was great seeing Mamura again, Its sort of been awhile and since they're from two completely different cliques, its practically social suicide for Mamura to be caught speaking with a nerd. To be honest, Nora's even shocked he remembered her name.

Although his next question caused the orangette to puff her cheeks and hold her head up high. "Of course I am!" She mumbled, teetering on her heels and watching from the corner of her eyes as her ponytail swayed from side to side. Her brown hues then trailed to his, then to what he was staring at. She looked down to her phone and slightly smirked. "Im surprised you even asked."

[[ Im really sorry starrine! *v* I meant to stay up so I could reply, but I ended up passing out~ ;v;
but anyways, heres my reply! I apologize for its shortness, I'll try and write more next time. c: ]]

[Vixen Luo]

Still sitting on his bed was a pale-skinned young man, gazing at himself lazily in the mirror with his long, silky locks of hair gracing and contrasting against his chest as his fingers worked at his shirt buttons to get them shut. "....." He paused with a long, noisy yawn, gray eyes squinting with tiny tears of sleepiness building up at the edges. Finally, he stood, finishing with his shirt and opening his hair clip as he gathered said hair up into a tight bun, the ends of his oddly long strands melding with his bangs once finished. With that, he grabbed his bag and was out the door.

As he strode down the seemingly endless halls of the academy, Yuri gnawed on a pencil. The pink eraser was wedged between his canines, allowing them to lightly, briefly sink in before they loosened up. "....." He held onto his bag by one strap, head lightly tipped to one side as he rolled the pencil with his lips and tongue idly. Today, as every day, was boring for him; though, that wasn't much of a surprise. Nothing seemed to entertain the young man anymore, really.

;;Yuri Lowell;;Male;;17;;Homosexual;;Walking through the hall;;Loner;;
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It didn't matter what time of day it was; Judith always seemed ready to get up and go somewhere. She hummed softly, slowly as she twirled her violet hair into a neat, flawless bun, some of said hair framing her face as she slipped on her glasses as well to make her vision clearer. Tugging on the white coat she wore with her school outfit, she turned, striding out of her dorm room and down the halls to the outside; she liked waiting there before classes were to start.

Once there, she sat herself down in the nearest patch of grass, tugging her skirt down meticulously before crossing one leg over the other and observing the scenery. She'd accustomed to school life quite well already; she'd even taken a liking to it. Well, mainly just because of the opportunities it gave her to get into fights[she liked to call them 'sparring matches'], spend any boring free time talking with other girls, and especially the time received for herself. Her magenta eyes creased lightly with her small smile, basking in the sunlight contentedly.

;;Judith;;Female;;17;;Heterosexual;;Sitting outside in the grass;;Doll;;

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[female}-{sixteen}-{No crush}-{Tags;Yato}-{Mood:Meh,}

As he punched her knuckles, she pushed her arm forward. As he commented about the gloves she pushed her hand back about to swing but something told her to seriously stop because it isn't worth it. She closed her eyes and sighed; turning her head down, she lowered her arms. She smirked and then punched his stomach, glaring at him, she put away her gloves. "Next time don't assume i'm in your way." She muttered. She looked behind her, Ryoshi, gone. But her bag on the ground. She sighed and picked it up.

[And Ryouko is a bit.... I don't even know. xD]

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{Male}-{Sixteen}-{No Crush}-{Tags;Judith }-{Mood; Calm,Sorry, Nervous.}

Ryoshi sighed as he walked to the school. "Ryouko's always in fights." He mumbled. "I don't get it; she's got such nerve." He said to himself. He finally made it to school; the best school ever. Ryoshi entered the school and looked at the time on his watch. Shrugging, he had a small amount of time before school. So why not wonder around for a bit. He cut through the grass and tripped over something, a foot. He tripped over Judith's foot, he fell to the ground face first and whined. Placing his hands on the ground he got up and looked at her.. sort of. He hung his head down low but looked at her with his green eyes. His pupils dilated, he clenched his fists and he struggled to speak. "S-Sorry.." He knew it was a doll, he just couldn't remember her name. He saw her always; and people called her a doll so. Yeah.