music (音楽) academy [ new and accepting ! ]

[nightfire]

A o r i ➖ T a i s h o
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♤ The Girl With 100 Masks ♤ 2nd Year-17 ♤ Class B ♤ Tagged ;; open ♤

Aori basically dropped her stuff off in her dorm room, figuring she'd meet her roommate later. Taking her wooden practice sword (because people were freaked out by her katana), she quickly made her way to the auxiliary gym, which was furthest away from the auditorium, so she could avoid the welcome they did every year. She knew most students here would rather be playing their instruments, but she'd much rather be practicing her kendo. Her face was stoic as she ran through the normal warm-up routines, her feet sliding across the wood floor as she swung her sword around. Beads of sweat dripped down her face, but she didn't care. Hopefully, no one would fine her here and force her to go attend the entrance ceremony, but even if they did, it didn't matter to her.

((If someone wishes to go meet Aori whilst exploring the school, they are welcome to :3))

T e n z o u ➖ H i k i t s u k a
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♛ The Prince ♛ 4nd Year-18 ♛ Class D ♛ Tagged ;;Hotori ♛

Tenzou's little clique was interrupted when a voice sounded in front of him, and he blinked, his bright eyes that matched his hair looking down to see a new student, as she had just asked for directions. He blinked once with a blank face as he quickly processed this questioned, before something clicked in his head as the charm meter was suddenly oozing 100%. A wide smirk appeared on his face as he leaned down, a sweeping gesture that made some girls and even guys alike behind him swoon in joy. "Why, of course I can! Anything for a lovely lady as yourself! We were just heading there ourselves, weren't we?" he asked, looking to his group, and they all nodded. She could come with! What? They were popular - not jerks. "Let's g!"

[cherubim]

|| Hoshimi Azami || tags; none || location; campus, hallway || Class A ||

With an old book in her hands, Azami advanced towards the library entrance, seeking the other places the school had to offer for her. She kept her head down, her black fringe shielding her maroon eyes so that she could not see the numerous others in the corridor. Yes, she wanted new friends, but that didn't mean she wanted to converse with random strangers!
She huffed, slowly looking up again as she reached a numerous set of door. "A gym!" she exclaimed to herself, getting rather excited. She reached out to open the door, but to her dismay, it was locked. Azami pouted, and spun on her heel to walk off in search of something else to keep her entertained.

[deku.]

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♛ The Prince ♛ 4nd Year-18 ♛ Class D ♛ Tagged ;;Hotori ♛

Tenzou's little clique was interrupted when a voice sounded in front of him, and he blinked, his bright eyes that matched his hair looking down to see a new student, as she had just asked for directions. He blinked once with a blank face as he quickly processed this questioned, before something clicked in his head as the charm meter was suddenly oozing 100%. A wide smirk appeared on his face as he leaned down, a sweeping gesture that made some girls and even guys alike behind him swoon in joy. "Why, of course I can! Anything for a lovely lady as yourself! We were just heading there ourselves, weren't we?" he asked, looking to his group, and they all nodded. She could come with! What? They were popular - not jerks. "Let's g!"

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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's cheeks flushed pink at how the male addressed her. Though she couldn't stop a natural smile coming upon her face from how nice he was, and how nice his clique was. Not like the stereotypical rude popular people. "Thank you.." Kotori nodded happily, the smile still planted on her face, and awkwardly stood on the outer edge of the group. She didn't know any of these people, much less what to talk about on there way to the auditorium. She observed all of their faces with her eyes, making sure to remember them. Especially the bright hair boy who had made her blush.

[Snapel]

Name : Daemon Morgan
Nickname(s) : he has no nicknames yet
Age : 18
Year: 3rd year
Gender : male
Personality : he is very solitary and prefers his own company then being around others because of this he has no friends and no one knows anything about him or why he prefers sad music to happy music. Also because of his solitary nature he has problems when it comes to talking to others.
History : his life so far hasn't been very happy. When he was younger, 8 to be exact, his older sister whom he was close with died in a car accident, 6 years later when he was 14 his mother died of cancer and then just a year ago his father also passed away when he was hit by an out of control car. Daemon has seen a lot of loss and sadness in his life and he puts these emotions into the music he plays.
Instrument(s) : piano, violin and guitar
Dorm number : 3
Class ( A, B, D, or C?): C
Optional classes : piano, violin and guitar classes
Club (optional) : doesn't participate in a club
Sexual Orientation : straight
Hobbies : he likes to practice his instruments in his spare time
Relationships : single
Crush : no one yet
Theme song : n/a (I'll get one soon)
Title: he doesn't really have one
Other : music (I also don't own the picture so credit to the original owner)

[yttd]

ｅｔｓｕｙａ
-- title; the crying portrait, class; c | club; singing | tags; aori taisho

- etsuya was casually parading the halls, he ran his hand through his hair as he sung to himself quietly. he waved absently to a few old friends as he passed however lost concentration to the outside world completely once he fell silent from his singing and ended up walking straight into someone. he quietly apologized before heading on his way, now more aware of the world. he quietly made his way to the auxilary gym out of curiosity alone. he peeked in and saw a girl practising with a sword. amazed, he moved into the room completely and approached her. "uh, excuse me?"he asked naively.

[nightfire]

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♤ The Girl With 100 Masks ♤ 2nd Year-17 ♤ Class B ♤ Tagged ;; Etsuya ♤

Aori had been so focused in practicing, that she had not noticed anyone walk into the gym at all. When she heard a voice cut through her thoughts, her sword immediately sowing around, freezing merely inches from the boy's nose. Realizing quickly that he was not a threat, Aori sughed, stepping back and bringing her sword to her side. It looked like she was standing at attention, but that was as about relaxed as Apri ever got. "My apologies if I startled you - I had not been expecting anyone." she said, her voice sounding a bit softer than one might think, but still somewhat hard none the less.

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♛ The Prince ♛ 4nd Year-18 ♛ Class D ♛ Tagged ;;Hotori ♛

As he walked, something dawned on Tenzou. He hadn't introduced himself! That was rather uncharacteristacally rude of him... Of course, it wasn't intentional. He had just been very caught up in the moment, so he had merely forgotton to. Looking over to the first year student, he grinned charmingly. "I'm terribly sorry, but I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself! I'm Tenzou Hikitsuka, a senior floutist here at the academy." He said, and the group giggled, comments about him being the senior floutist were tossed about. "And what about you, m'dear?"

[deku.]

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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 drew her eyes away from the rest of the click when she was addressed by the same male again. Tenzou.. She made sure to remember it, after all, he was very nice to her. Her cheeks turned a light pink again as Tenzou called her 'm'dear'. Kotori wasn't very used to being addressed at all like that, but she responded to the taller, blue-haired male. "Uh.. I'm Kotori Hibiya, first year student at this accademy. Oh, and I'm mostly a bassist.." She spoke lightly, and almost forgot to say what instrument she plays.

[chii,]

Name : Daemon Morgan
Nickname(s) : he has no nicknames yet
Age : 18
Year: 3rd year
Gender : male
Personality : he is very solitary and prefers his own company then being around others because of this he has no friends and no one knows anything about him or why he prefers sad music to happy music. Also because of his solitary nature he has problems when it comes to talking to others.
History : his life so far hasn't been very happy. When he was younger, 8 to be exact, his older sister whom he was close with died in a car accident, 6 years later when he was 14 his mother died of cancer and then just a year ago his father also passed away when he was hit by an out of control car. Daemon has seen a lot of loss and sadness in his life and he puts these emotions into the music he plays.
Instrument(s) : piano, violin and guitar
Dorm number : 3
Class ( A, B, D, or C?): C
Optional classes : piano, violin and guitar classes
Club (optional) : doesn't participate in a club
Sexual Orientation : straight
Hobbies : he likes to practice his instruments in his spare time
Relationships : single
Crush : no one yet
Theme song : n/a (I'll get one soon)
Title: he doesn't really have one
Other : music (I also don't own the picture so credit to the original owner)

[[ accepted ! sorry for the inactivity i can't go on much because of school

[Snapel]

(Thank you, schools finished for me so I'll be on more now, is anyone open to meet Daemon?)

[chii,]

( both my characters areeee


to everybody i'm gonna be putting up some mods soon because
school :c