Blue Lagoon High (Romance:Accepting)

[geinkotsu]

Username: Geinkotsu

Name: Dante J. Masamune
Alias: Jade
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Grade: 11th (Junior)
Occupation: Library Assistant
Abilities: Excelent writer, very charming, diligible studier, good at making money, can go through books as if it were like drinking water.
Weaknesses: Books, very loud situations,

Hair Color: Light Black
Hair Length: To Neck
Eye Color: Honey Brown(L) (Right is bandaged)
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 135lb
Body Mods: Single Earring
Fashion/Style: Stylish, comfortable, slightly gothic
Appearance: Clicky

Personality: Unkwown, he is rather silent and mysterious. But he doesn't appear to be rude or mean, or much of a fight picker.
Likes: Books, silence.
Dislikes: Abonoxious/Loud people.
Friends: None.
Crush: N/A ~Open~
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: N/A ~Open~

History: Unknown, but he has just recently transfered into this school for unknown reasons (though the faculty office may know).

(I wanted to make him very mysterious. If that's alright with you. This is prone to updates according to what information is revealed in the rp <3)

[Moriarty is King]

(Accepted and sure thats okay with me! =D )

[geinkotsu]

(Yay! *jumps in*)

The sound of the birds twittering and flapping about were just about the only sound in the air. It was just about the end of summer, the new year of school always starting around fall. The leaves had yet to turn colors, but the air was a bit chilled compared to the summer warmth it usually held. It was rather early in the morning, perhaps an hour after the sun had risen. There was time before the first classes of the first day of school. This was the time many went to go receive their school books or spend time outside of school.

However, Dante wasn’t one of those students. Instead he sat at the base of a tree in front of the dorm he stayed in. This boarding school was just like any other really, and Dante found no interest in it. Instead, he confided his attention into a rather thick book that was raised slightly to his face. He wore a simple white shirt, the collar peeled back, and the black uniform jacket that most were given- but it didn’t seem many people followed a dress code. He supposed perhaps that was because this school didn’t really enforce it to such an extent.

Even so, it was hardly dorky looking on him. In fact, it was rather handsome to say in the least. His black hair cascaded down the right side of his face, hiding the medical patch placed there. Though white was still visible through the veiled tresses. His honey brown eye kept to the pages of the book intently, without a sound or movement as he held the book with one hand. His fingers placed between the spine and a few of the pages with the bottom of the book resting on his palm. His other arm was draped over his lap, one knee raised lazily with the other leg bent underneath.

It was nice really, that many of the students were gone or not up yet. That left him to his peaceful silence and the forever stretching blue sky above him, and the book he was so absolved in. The smell of the dew in the grass was subtly sweet, and the wet tree bark was also very sweet. The grass prickled at his pants, few green leaves strewn across the grass as he sat not far off the walkway to the dormitory.

[Moriarty is King]

Soon Cybele got bored by watching the little children with their faimlys playing. She sighed and made a slow walk back to her car. On the way she passed the graveyard and the church. She didn't know why but for some reason being in or near a chruch creeped her out. They were always so empty and quiet. She hurried ehr pace and sighed as she waited for school to come. It'snot that hse liked school more like she hated it, what she lloved was being able to annoy these teachers so bad and them not being able to expell her. Her parents had died soon after she entered the school and she had no known family to speak of. She finally arrived at her car,relieved she got in and the first thing she did was turn up the stereo. Nodding her head to the music she turnt the ignition key and drove away from her parking space. She drove down the road and towards her school exicted and dreading the dy ahead. When she arrived she drove in and parked up her car then made her way dwon to her dorm, he legs cold with her mini-skirt on.

[geinkotsu]

Dante was sucked into his book- but not so oblivious he didn’t see the girl stride past. Usually he wouldn’t even care- but her cloths were rather outgoing. That was likely to do more than just piss off the teachers. Clothing choices like that got you detention. Dante didn’t look up, watching her from the corner of his eye. It’d be interesting if he had at least one same class as her- that way he could see the reaction from the teacher. Dante silently closed his book, picking up the black messenger bag and sliding the book inside.

He’d likely fetch something to eat before hand, and as usual, pick a spot that was without people. Be it an empty lunch table or sitting out here once more. Dante stood up, softly brushing the grass off his pants. He had transferred here just yesterday, and yesterday was when he picked up all his schoolbooks and his schedule. But he still had to visit the faculty office for some apparent reason. He hadn’t gone yesterday, so perhaps he’d go after he ate. Or later after school. He really didn’t care.

Dante used his hand to pull his hair out of his face, revealing the medical eye patch. A scar was visible just beyond it’s square corners, slanting down his cheek.

[Moriarty is King]

Roxanna sighed putting on her cardigan and grabbing her bag. She walked out of her room and sighed again. "Tea..." she muttered. Then she began the journey towards the canteen. For some random reson she had a craving for tea which she just wanted to get rid of and in the process have her first cup of tea in 6 months. She made her way to the canteen opening the doors once she arrived. Sniffing she continued and walked up to the counter.

Cybele saw the boy that didn't appear to see her. She sighed rolled her eyes then carried on walking. She needed to visit the Headmaster to get her timetable as she'd forgotten to do it already. She hoped they had fun lessons at the beggining of term just to get them used to being back at school. They had in her old school. She'd been at the school for 5 years then moved away again when her 'aunt' had picked her up but it hadn't been her aunt she had no family. Just some woman they got mistaken for her auunt wierd. or that time she'd been to france on ehr own, but she'd come back soon after.

[geinkotsu]

Dante decided it’d be best to take his visit to the faculty office now and get it over with. So he pulled his bag over his shoulder and walked down the path to the school. It was likely there would be someone there, considering it was the first day and that people would be going to get their schedules if they hadn’t already. Thankfully, Dante had grabbed it the first few minutes he had gotten here from the teacher that had welcomed him. But, the downside was, he hadn’t visited the faculty office and therefore had to go now.

He walked up the steps casually and entered the school. His black shoes lightly tapping on the tile. From what he remembered, the Faculty office was on the first floor of the school. But which hallway? He stood in the foyer for a moment, glancing at the bulletin boards. Dante decided to take the first hall on the left, avoiding the stairs and looking between the doors to different rooms.

[whitefox02]

Naga walked to the school moving her head side to side bored as ever.but she was playing a song in he rhead as she walked into the school.Looking for her class as she continued to walk.

[geinkotsu]

It didn’t take too long to find where he needed to be- considering that he got lucky with his choice of hallway. The door was open, obviously welcoming visitors. So he chose not to knock and just walked in. This was where the teachers spent their time, and where they helped students before, after, and during classes. The Headmaster’s office was, well, he didn’t know. Probably nearby. Dante noted the desks and books and such, considering this must be where the teachers kept all their test answers and text books and such. And maybe personal items, he wasn’t sure.

A teacher turned when she heard him walk in, “You must be Dante Masamune, take a seat.” she said. She had short brown hair and deep green eyes. He silently complied and sat down in the chair nearby. It’s hard plastic cold against his hand as he placed it on the edge of the seat. He quietly gazed at her as she picked up his file.

“Says here you’re an only child, and you transferred here from Saint Bridge High. Is that correct?” Dante replied with a slight nod, though did not speak. “Lets see… it says you were born in Rhode Island and ten years ago your parents… Oh my… I’m so very sorry. I did not look through this until now.” She looked up from the file with compassionate eyes and a sorrowful expression.

Dante stood up, “Are we finished?” He asked simply, no phase in his expression as he looked at her with an even gaze. His expression was rather... Indifferent. It was not that it held no emotion, but it seemed he was always calm. Perhaps it was just he had yet to have something deep enough peel at his insides.

“Ah, we just needed to confirm your transfer. Please sign here.” she said, turning the pages away from the history of him and to his transfer papers, holding it out. Dante pulled a pen from the pocket of his messenger bag, signing his full name quickly in tight cursive curls, then put away his pen. “I’m your homeroom teacher, please come to my class when the first bell sounds.” She gave him her room number on a piece of paper.

[Moriarty is King]

Cybele arrived at the head masters office expecting trouble, something she was always the center of. The door was closed and she could hear him on the phone. Sitting in one of the comfy chairs she waited for the headmaster to come off the phone.

He was soon off of the phone, maybe within ten minutes. Cybele got up and knocked on the door quite loudly.
"Come in!" The headmaster called sounding kind of down.
"I've come about my time table?" Cybele answered leaning agaisnt the wall sighing.
"Class?" he replied