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

[tamed.]

Nerrissa

An artist cannot fail; it is a success to be one.

Nerrissa got off the plane quickly, and her heart skipped a beat, this was much more better than she had expected; even though they were just at the airport. Houston squawked loudedly, "airport!"
"Yes Houston," Nerrissa whispered in awe, "airport." She was never been to Italy; the air smelled so fine, not like the dry air that Austraila had. The cage clanked at her thigh as her suit case rolled on the ground. Then she spotted the group, or so she thought, it was meerly a group of tourists.
"Mostro!" A child cried as Nerrissa ran from the group, her face red.
Her short brown hair blew in the wind as she ran into a boy that just spoke to an employee [Spade] promptly dropping her bird cage and Houston squawked loudly. "I'm so sorry!"
She picked up the bird cage in a rush, her face turnnig a deeper blush red from embaressment. " S-s-so sorry."

Miss Astrik

A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.

"Are those students?" Astrik whispered to Sebastain, then pointed to the new comers, "well, if they are, they're late newcumbers." Then she gave out a little soft laugh, "Get Sebastain? Newcumbers, like cucummbers!"
She just giggled a bit more, then headed toward the group of students, a smirk on her face, then she turned to face the limo, that has just arrived.
"Now students, please enter the limo, and let Headmaster Sebastian explain the rest."

((Is it okay for the limo to come, and if it's already here, then I fail. Dx

Oh yeah, Cheack out my rockin' Fail quotes!))

[ButterflyHandcuff]

~Spade~

Spade turned arund and faced the girl that had bumped him, his eyes curious. Upon seeing her such a deep shade of scarlett, he chuckled softly and shook his head, looking down at her with his birght blue eyes that seemed to shine with curiosity. He smiled charmingly and said in a friendly tone,"No need to apologize, I should have gotten out of your way. I'm Spade, you are?" He held his hand out, when one employee came up to him with a cat-carrier. He opened it quickly and took his fluffy Siberian cat out, holding her in his arms very easily. The cat fallowed him anywhere he went, there was no way to get rid of her. So, he simply kept her and named her Mimi. He put Mimi on the ground next to him, where she rubbed against his legs, and held his hand out tot he girl in a kind gester.

[Citael]

{{You guys, I can't reply tonight. I am really sick. By the way, Butterfly, Your character isn't supposed to have mix colored eyes yet.}}

[ButterflyHandcuff]

{{Gah, I'll fix that post. Oh that's awful, hope you feel better!}}

[Ollie.]

[[hope you feel better :3 I edited my reply in a later post to reduce some spamming]]

[Waffles0225]

I looked at the limo that some students had entered, I started towards then limo, got in and look around, "distorsione di velocità, quella ragazza calda. Ho detto quello fuori alto? l'OH il mio dio che non è come me. la distorsione di velocità, Italia sta cambiando la mia personalità haha, IO AMA L'ITALIA!" I said looking at the girl in the back of the limo. She was shockingly beautiful.

[[Whoever wants to be that girl can take her place]]

[Citael]

{{Ugh, still sick. Most likely have the flu. Kinda sucks, but here are some nice posts for you guys >D}}

Kazuhiko "Zuko" Masumi

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

Zuko looked around the limo carefully, sipping his soda quietly. His hand was absentmindedly on top of Yuki's head, occasionally petting her head. It was the same limo that he rode in the first time he came to the academy. He could tell, do to a very, very small crack on one of the many windows. He gave a small smile, he had broken that window, an accidence of course, but it felt kind of good to see the tiny crack. He took another drink of the soda as a boy walked in, the Artist one, a Russian boy. Zuko gave a crooked smile, and opened the small cooler. He grabbed another soda, and offered it to him. Zuko gave another smile as he saw the tabby cat mounted on his shoulder. Yuki growled a bit, but otherwise, didn't make a noise, except for the slight panting and anticipation of wanting to go. Zuko then watched as a girl entered, with another cat, and she was that one girl on the plane with the Russian boy and the other boy. He then opened the little mini fridge, took out a soda, and offered it. He set the soda next to the Russian boy, and then set the other next to the girl. They both seemed quite impressed with the limo, and the girl even started to speak in Italian. Zuko looked outside the window again, and saw another boy and Sebastian heading towards the limo. The boy came in, and then sat down close to him, but not very. Zuko's brown eyes looked at him for a moment, and then heard his question of the soda. Zuko smiled again, and reached into the small fridge. He took out another orange soda.
"Oi, here! Best soda in Italy! You guys will be seeing quite a bit of students drinking this on campus. The oranges come from all over, like Florida, Australia, Mexico, Japan, Italy, Spain, etc. Like I said, All over!"
He smiled again, as he reached into the mini freezer, and pulled out a ripe, red apple. Zuko bit into it, and the taste flooded his mouth, mixing the taste of apple with orange. He licked his lips, and took another bite, and he was soon finished with the apple. He ate pretty quickly, and so, he pushed a button in between the boy sitting slightly close to him, and a mini trash can came out from under a nearby chair. Zuko threw away the parts that weren't to be eaten, and then sat back quietly.

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

Sebastian walked slowly, not making a sound, as if he was floating. He walked with grace and an exterior of cool. He dodged people that passed him, and he politely asked others to move aside if they were in the way. He gave every store owner a calm smile, but stopped at Miss Astrik's comment. He lifted a black eyebrow, and gave a small chuckle, and replied,
"Yes, those are our "newcumbers"."
Sebastian also gracefully went over to the two students, a male, named "Spade Lockheart" and a girl named "Nerissa Patterson". Spade Lockheart,flirt, and a singer. Still needs to learn a bit, but otherwise, good singer. Nerissa Patterson, a talker, and an artist. Still needs to learn a bit. Sebastian bowed slightly, one of his arms behind him, another across his chest and onto his shoulder. He then lifted himself from his small bow, his narrowed crimson eyes flaming, but he wasn't mad. They did that quite often. Many thought he was a demon here, in Italy. Maybe. That's what Sebastian always told them. A small smirk on his face, he spoke to them.
"Mr. Lockheart, Miss Nerissa, welcome to Italy. I am your headmaster, Sebastian Michelius. Now, I do not know if you heard Zuko's speech, but here is your Cikor, the money for our campus. It won't work here, though. Now please, follow me to the limo. We shall be departing soon."
He took out two small bags, each filled with the small brown coins that were the money for the campus. He handed a bag to each of them, and then offered his arm to Miss Astrik.

Willow Zafrina Arias

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

Won't post as Willow until Aero replies ^~^

[Pockyy]

Alexa Jane && James Edward


{{ Loads of posts :3 Sorry if I don't reply quickly, it is because I'm quite busy with school & time zones :/ And Alexa and James now suddenly have their luggage, I have gotten confused with the mass of events. }}

James took his Cikor gratefully, pocketing it deep into his jacket zip pocket. It clinked around quietly as he walked with Alexa towards the limo, her chirpy voice muffled by his boredom. Alexa got in quickly, gracefully sitting down on the seats. She gazed around at the pretty exterior, cool and sharp against her perceptive of Italy. James got in slowly, sitting promptly next to Alexa. His gaze glittered around at his fellow classmates, a curious look upon his face. St. Michelius Academy for the Special and Talented, he mused in his head, deep in his thoughts as he began to recite his tainted Italian. Thrice, he failed to recite the most simplest verbs. Sighing, he locked his gaze onto the floor of the limo. Alexa was busy muttering almost every Italian word she could think of, a jumble of mixed words as she whispered them to herself. Although the duo was contented in doing their own things, they pondered about the academic year ahead.

[ButterflyHandcuff]

Spade

Spade turned his head and looked at the headmaster, smiling politely and bowing his head for a small moment, a show of respect the headmaster clearly deserved. "Hello, sir. It's very nice to meet you. Thank you." He took the Cikor, putting it in his pocket and reaching down to pick up Mimi. He was broguth his luggage quickly, which he carried easily, and looked back at Nerissa with a flirty smile. "Well, you coming?" He motioned for her to fallow him, walking tot he limo that seemed rather nice. He put his luggage in the trunk then got into the vehichal, holding his cat on his lap. Mimi was a rather docile cat, she didn't care about the surrounding world very much. She simply curled up and waited to be out in the freash air again. Spade examined the students around him breifly, finding that they were all abut his age, then simply let his eyes fall back to his purring feline.

[~*MyDogLikesMen*~]

[[ Ignore my last post rofl Oh and Ollieh thinks (: ]]


Cyra got into the limo and sat next to a boy with long, brown hair. She sat her puppy in her lap and petted his head. "Benvenuti in friggin' Italia." She told the little puppy. She turned to the boy sitting next to her. ""Ti piace l'Italia sì? Conosci qualche italiano?"" she asked him. Her father had made her take Italian 2 in school, so she knew it well.