Academy for the Special (Semi Lit, needs males & teachers)

[~*MyDogLikesMen*~]

[[Okay is it because shes a girl rofl sorry.. is there any way you can message me when there are two more boys? I'll go ahead and make a boy lol sorry again(:]]

[Ollie.]

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.Patrick Rayne.

.I fake a smile so he won't see.

Instead of waiting for the others to introduce themselves before him, he walked past, somewhat rudely, yet not meaning to. He held out his hand to the headmaster and smiled some. "Zdras tvooy tyeh(Pronounced of the word Здравствуйте)! O-oops, I meant.. Hello." his face was slightly red as he slipped out some Russian, he was in Italy, yet everyone here he's met has spoken English, he should watch what he does and how he speaks.

[Citael]

{{Cough Cough, ick ick, I hate being sick.By the way, if you guys want to translate it, go onto google translator, do it from Italian to English. It's a bit funny.LittleJackRabbit, It's fine. You can keep your character, once she is accepted :) Waffles, instead of you keep posting that, message the owner of Cyra.}}

Kazuhiko "Zuko" Masumi

It's nice to be cool and fit in but its better to be awesome and fit in.

Zuko walked along, smiling at random students, sometimes attempting to hug Mr. Sebastian. Yuki trotted along side him, giving a doggy smile, prancing about, almost tripping or running into people. Many yelled it Italian, but Zuko responded right back, with a hearty and slightly angry tone,
"Oi! Vi aspettiamo! Non calci il mio cane o il mio borse, perché stai andando fuori il tuo carattere? Toro Stupid testa coglione! Tale mancanza di rispetto!"
Zuko waved his hands in angry motions, like many Italians. That's what they did. Wave their hands in ways to show emotions. Zuko had learned that much. He gave a smile to the passing guy who had kicked his bags and Yuki. He looked amazed that Zuko, A Japanese male, Knew Italian. Zuko gave a smile, and he began to walk smoothly, over to the limo. Yuki trotted by him, looking extremely cocky since her master yelled at the man. Zuko stopped, when a male approached him, He seemed to be from the school. He blinked, as the male spoke in Italian. Zuko replied back quickly, his voice at ease with the language.
"Ciao a tutti, Costantino. Io sono un Masumi Kazuhiko. Ma per favore, chiamami Zuko. Dovremmo arrivare alla limousine, non dovremmo? Molte persone qui non ne so molto italiano, penso che dovremmo parlare in inglese, ora, in modo che possano capire."
Zuko pulled his cart behind him, and he soon arrived at the limo. He saw some other people heading over, and he gave a smile. He began to load the things in the large back of the car. Even if they had to much luggage, another car would simply come, and they could load their stuff into there. He gave a small smile as he finished, and he opened the door to the limo, and Yuki instantly jumped in. He found a corner seat, his favorite spot. Yuki jumped up to his left side, and sat down. Zuko rubbed her head, and he soon retrieved a soda from a small compartment that was along the windows. He drunk the Italian Orange flavored soda, and leaned back. Another year, doing to thing he loved. Another year from those terrible people.

Sebastian Michelius
All intelligent thoughts have already been thought; what is necessary is only to try to think them again.

Sebastian looked around calmly, his regal form straight and strict. He wasn't exactly strict, he was truly very calm and easy going. He was a rockstar once, after all. He smiled to all the passing students, and avoided from Zuko's surprise bear hugs. Such a cat like boy, always trying to hug or climb on you, very lovable though. Zuko was like a cross between a cat and dog. He had the dog's loyalty, and loving personality, but he had the cat's stealth and intelligence. Sebastian went slightly out into space, his eyes looking randomly out the window, breathing softly. He soon came back, when to two children approached. One was a male, named James. One was a female, named Alexa. He knew all the names. Easy and simply. Sebastian gave a closed eye smile, and then replied in his smooth, yet slightly English accented voice, even though he was Japanese,
"Welcome, Miss Bennet, Mr. Rotherington. Ah, your Cikor? I have right here, My boy."
He reached into one of his coat pockets, and retrieved a small bag, and handed to the boy. He smiled, and then began to walk away slowly, not making a sound, very much like a ghost.
"Now now, Children, time to get to the Limo."
Sebastian was soon stopped though, by a Russian boy... Patrick, if Sebastian was correct. He first talked to him in Russian, but he soon switched to English. Sebastian gave a calm smile, and replied,
"Dobro pozhalovatʹ G-n Patrik YA G-n Sebastʹyan. Dobro pozhalovatʹ v Italiyu. Teperʹ my budem poluchatʹ na limuzine?"
Sebastian gave a smile, and bowed calmly, before he began to walk again. Sebastian popped open his pocket watch, and gave a dark smirk. They were one minute late. They now had to hurry a bit.
{{Just to tell ya, Sebastian said (If I can remember) "Hello there Mr. Patrick. I am Mr. Sebastian. Welcome to Italy. Shall we be getting to the limo?"}}

Willow Zafrina Arias

I don't want life to imitate art. I want life to be art.

Willow stacked everything on her cart, June and her cart at the top, but secure. Cheri was still on top of her shoulder, While Seris trotted by her side, sometimes going ahead, but always coming back to her side. She almost tripped, again, but regained her balance. She walked slowly, her greenish blue eyes looking around the airport, drinking it in. There were Italian candies, sodas, magazines, everything! She smiled in amazement, as a small pet store came into view. She looked at her fine pets, clean and nice, yet, without a collar or foot marker. She walked in, pushing her cart along. She looked at the collars, and soon found a nice light pink collar for Cheri. She held it around one of her hands. She then walked to the dogs section, and found a royal purple collar with small crowns all over it. She gave a charming, yet innocent smile, and also looped it around her hand. She then went to the birds. She scanned over the isles, and found it. Little foot markers. She went to look, and found a nice, light blue one. It fit around her leg perfectly. She then walked to the front counter, and bought the collars and foot marker with her own money. The lady thanked her, and Willow nodded shyly. She then put on the collars and then the foot marker. The animals seemed to like it. She gave them a small smile, and she began to walk over to the limo. She walked at a good pace, but she soon was pushed. She wobbled, and then Seris wrapped the leash around her legs, and she went backwards. She felt herself landing onto someone, and she was soon on the ground, laying on top of someone. She rushed to get up, quickly. She finally got up, and she saw a boy that was on the plane, that had made a kind comment about Cheri. She looked down in shame, her face covered in a red blush.
"S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-S-Sor-r-r-r-r-ry-y-y-y-y....."

[Ollie.]

[OH LAWLZ XD I laughed so hard.]

[Waffles0225]

I walked into the school and I was amazed, I took italian In middle school, maybe it'll be helpfull.. I'll try it out, I walked up to a random person that looked kindof angry and said, "Hi il mio nome è Constantine, che cosa è il vostro?"

[[Constantine Said That To Zuko]]

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[[ Ty(: ]]

[Waffles0225]

[[can constantine like cyra?]]

[Ollie.]

.Patrick Rayne.

.I fake a smile so he won't see.

Patrick seemed somewhat surprised at the response Sebastian had givin him, but he quickly made it to the limo, Scamp on his shoulder while he did so. He clambered into the car and held his bag close to his chest while his cat got comfortable on his shoulder, purring into his ear, her whiskers twitching slightly.

[sorry for the short post]

[Waffles0225]

[[Sorry, And Idk, It Just Adds A Pinch Of Romance, Everyone Has To At Least Like Romance A Teensy Bit In An RP. And I've Always Grown Up Loving The Thought Of Falling In Love, Haha. Like The Notebook, Titanic And The Last Song, They All Made Me Cry]]

[[^^ Sorry For Spamming . And Dewey Just So You Know Constantine Was Talking To Zuko When He Was Practicing His Italian.]]

I Just Love The Language Italian, It Rolls Off My Tongue Like I Was Born Into It, I thought to myself. Then I had a quick adrenalin rush and yelled, "CRAP SANTO IM IN ITALIA! Non posso credere che sia al posto ho sempre ho desiderato vivere! l'OH il mio dio! desidero baciare qualcuno ora! im così felice! andare giusto im cantare il mio poco cuore ole fuori!" Then i started singing, "I feel good, dunununu, I knew that I would.. I Feeeel Nice.. Dununun, Sugar and spice. so good, so good, i got you. dun dun duuuuuuun!"... Did I really just do that?, I thought, I hope no one saw or heard me.. which probably isn't likely with my luck.

[Hug a jellyfish.]

Jenn grabbed her bags and lugged them to the limo. She put them with the other bags. Jenn gave an exasperated sigh and took Zarolia out of her cage. Jenn held the cat as if she would baby and the fluffy ragdoll licked her face affectionately as she entered the limo. "Second time," she said with a smile. This would be the second time she had ever been in a limo. She looked around at the people already in the compartment that she was in. "This is like a little room, flippy-fantastic! There's a mini fridge! Hold up- Questo è come una piccola stanza! C'è un frigo in miniatura! Impressionante!" Jenn had practiced her Italian for a whole entire month, it was paying off.