music (音楽) academy [ new and accepting ! ]

[Lacuna]

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Name :
Charlotte Winchester
Nickname(s) :
just Charlotte
Age :
Seventeen
Year:
first ;; took two years off school to travel Europe
Gender :
female
Personality :
quiet. mysterious. blank. intelligent. observant. stubborn. independent. refined. detailed. meticulous. quick.
History :
raised in a rich and busy family, Charlotte was always pushed aside as a young girl. even with perfect grades and astounding accomplishments her family never seemed to recognize her. she had learned to play the piano at a young age in secret as her mother had always said music was improper for a young girl. about four years ago she set off from her home to tour the world and practice music. during her voyage she discovered her love of music and so she picked up the clarinet. last year, while in Greece, someone approached her about learning the harp and with that her horizons broadened. after only a few months of learning and playing, her instructor had signed her up for a prestigious music contest where she took first place, shocking everyone there. she continued to place well in various contests until she became the number one harpist in the world and earned the attention of this school.
Instrument(s) :
clarinet, harp and piano (the school only knows about the harp playing tough so the piano and clarinet are in secret)
Dorm number :
doesn't matter, 8?
Class ( A, B, D, or C?):
A
Optional classes :
none
Club (optional) :
none
Sexual Orientation :
ace (bi-romantic)
Hobbies :
painting murals ;; how she made her living in europe
Relationships :
none
Crush :
none
Theme song :
none
Title :
the impossible
Other :
Charlotte is completely blind but has incredible hearing ;; has a guide dog named benny ;; a german shepherd

[hakuna matata;;]

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→ the aristocrat → violin, piano, voice → tagged; skylar → x

Tadashi rolled his eyes once he heard the faint knocking on his dorm, suspecting that it was some staff from the school. After going here for two years, Tadashi was all to familiar with the staff of the school attempting to butter him up and get donations from his father, as his family name was fairly well known. It wasn't that the school needed the actual money as it was already extremely well known and already rich beyond what it needed. However, it was still a common occurence.

Tadashi approached the door with an air of agitation, but was surprised to find not a smiling administration member, but rather a boy. However, his slightly shocked look quickly disappeared from his face as Tadashi realized that this was the man that he's probably have to share the form with. His boxes seemed particularly heavy, but Tadashi was in no mood to help anyone, "Oh. You must be Skylar." Was all the violinist gave as a greeting before turning sharply to return to his beloved instrument.

[lulu1239]

Skylar made a huff like noise as he looked to the side who had opened the door. He gives a nod of his head and heads into the room seeing that he wasn't getting any help from his roommate. He carefully lays the boxes down by his bed than puts the bags on his bed before falling tiredly on his bed with a huff.

[setz]

official art from hana no saku koro (manga)

name: ooedo seishu
nickname(s): doe, sei or simply ooedo or seishu. he really doesn't care.
age: seventeen
year: second year
gender: anoboy (he/him)
personality: laconic, uses very words when speaking and every word he says are specially picked. it takes quite a lot of time to receive replies from him as he takes things extremely seriously even if it was simply said to be a joke. simple questions that involve a yes or nor even take a few minutes for him to process. though, he isn't slow in knowledge. observant and patient, ooedo despite his usually cold antics of silence or rather cruel glares he has good intentions. anxious half the time, and usually always on the edge of his seat unless it involves music. there, ooedo is passionate and is able to express most of his feelings through whether it be writing, sketching, or best of all music.
history: born from a rich family that was often involved with concerts of different music genres (mainly classical music), ooedo grew up with many sources to help him with music education, though the instrument that caught his attention the most was the harp. it's sound, the way it made ooedo feel. although he tried to focus more on scholarly things and tried to focus on drawing, he just put himself down showing it to his parents. "choose what you do carefully. words can have more impact than anything." those lines he remembered carefully from his father who died of lung cancer. the death changed ooedo, no longer speaking openly and shying away from his past friends, he grew up in silence and music.
instrument(s): the harp which was the first instrument he ever touched, erhu which he mastered due to receiving lessons from his sister. although he had always wanted to sing, ooedo gave up on it knowing it wouldn't sound well. he loves listening to others sing as well as playing along with them.
dorm number : eight (8)
class ( A, B, D, or C?): C
optional classes: singing class if that would be possible
club (optional): none
sexual orientation: panromantic demisexual
hobbies: sketching, writing, sleeping and being unmotivated do anything (he's a huge procrastinator to be honest).
relationships: at the school, none at the moment. he keeps in touch with his mother though not as much as usual, and his sister has moved to europe and hasn't contacted him in nearly three years.
crush: to be announced
theme song: talk of the past
title: one string artist (the erhu only has one string)
other: music! and if this is accepted i hope it would be alright if i made another form uvu

[nightfire]

((Aori is in the gym and open, and Tenzou is in the hallway with a group of admirers, and open!))

[deku.]

(If it's alright, I'd like to have Kotori roleplay with Tenzou, Night :>)

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Nᴀᴍᴇ;; Kotori Hibiyaxxx
Aɢᴇ;; 16xxx
Sᴇx;; Femalexxx
Iɴsᴛruᴍᴇɴᴛs;; Bass, violin
Clᴀss;; Bxxx
Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ;; the halls xxx
Tᴀɢs;; Tenzou
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Kotori walked down the hall a little farther before realizing that she did not know where to go. Shoot, I should've figured this out before I left the dorm! She scolded herself in her mind. Just then, a group of seemingly older students walk by. Surrounding one teal-haired boy as he told jokes. She really didn't want to interrupt, but she did not want to miss the ceremony.

Then, Kotori walked up to the male. Her brown, braided hair swayed as she stopped to address him. "Uh.. Do you know where the auditorium is?" She asked slightly nervously. Hoping to not get a negative response or action as she had seen from one or two of the other older students.

Her chocolate brown eyes looked up at the individual. Awaiting his response.

[hakuna matata;;]

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→ the aristocrat → violin, piano, voice → tagged; skylar → x

Tadashi would've been more than content with simply ignoring his new roommate, but it was one social skill that the male had been forced to learn on multiple ocassions, -- acquainting himself with someone. His father would force him to introduce himself formally to large politicians and big business owners instead of staring at his food as if he were cross with it.

Huffing, as to make it as noticeably possible that he wasn't too particular with the situation, Tadashi closed the case to his violin carefully, while addressing the man across the room, "My name is Tadashi Koizumi. You may introduce yourself to me when we go to the auditorium." He said decidingly, picking up his case to whirl around and look at his roommate completely for the first time. He seemed like a calm, collected man. Thank goodness.

[lulu1239]

Skylar gives him a nod while putting away his stuff and taking his orcaina, flute out of a case than onto the bed. He pulls out a dry erase board of a bag before writing something on it and turns it towards him. "Of course almost finished unpacking" he had wrote down on the board with a soft smile as he finished up.

[FlightlessBirds]

Haruhi Minato \\ 18 \\ voice, euphonium, piano \\ x
Haru shifted her duffle bag on her shoulder as she made her way to her dorm, humming along the way. It wasn't hard for her to find her way to her dorm, seeing as how this was her third year here now. She carried a rather large and heavy case along side her and while she wasn't exactly happy to get up early in the morning, she was ecstatic to play her euphonium. It had luckily just come back in from the shop after one her younger brothers decided to play football in the house. Needless to say, the large brass instrument wasn't good at catching.

After finding her dorm she placed her duffle bag near the foot of the left most bed and heaved her baritone up onto the bed. She unlocked the case and opened in slowly, her small hands running along it's metal surface as she simply gazed at the instrument for a while. With a defeated huff, the girl locked the case back up and gently set it beside her bed. Despite how much she wanted to play it there wasn't really enough time to do so. She unpacked her duffle bag, placing her clothes in the dresser drawers, and spreading out a large -and rather dorky looking- blanket with rocket ships on it.

[[ I have Haru open if anyone else is. ^^; ]]

[chii,]

Both accepted and @.kanseru feel free to make more characters uvu

Sorry for the inactivity i have school but i'll probably set up someones as a mod c:

And both my characters are open ]]

Yuffie " [ instruments ] piano, voice " [ location ] halls " [ tags ] x " x
Yuffie was exploring the school campus, this was a life-long dream of hers and to be in one of the most famous schools was beyond astonishing for her. She had already unpacked in her dorm and made friends with a few of the staff but had made no school friends so far. She was eager to meet new people but was uneplainably horrible at making older friends. And so she roamed around hoping to find friends and also just to check out the school grounds for any cool things.