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by nightiff- » Sun Feb 27, 2011 4:58 am
((Recap, basically just everyones headed into class. Juniors have Math, Freshman have History, Sophmore, I've thought music but not sure, no Seniors yet X3 ))
Mari turned around, her eyes bright. "Oh, hi Elysa! I'm Mari, M-A-R-I, but pronounced Maudie! I just said the same thing to Roxy...who left. I've been here since Freshman year!" She said, in her typically excited voice. Unless of course, someone was being a bit of a problem or getting in her face. Luckily that hadn't happened since Middle School, but it was after that her parents could hardly handle her and sent her here.
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lots of things to go off of.))
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by CaptainHiccup » Sun Feb 27, 2011 5:08 am
Elysa's eyes widened for a bit because of how excited Mari seemed. "Oh, that's awesome." She tries to give a smile but her face won't let her. "I've never stayed at one school longer than a year. My parents are always on the go. Sometimes it's gotten as extreme as one day we're in France the next we're in New York visiting the Big Apple and trying to find a school for me and my siblings to attend to. Hectic life." She sighs after saying those three sentences in one breathe. She grips her pen then flips open her notebook that's doodled with things that range from the Eiffel Tower to The Leaning Tower Of Piza to The Washington Monument. Elysa's drawn everything in her childhood to now. {Like MAIN things such as the stuff stated before} She begins to draw, her hand moving in quick, swift moments up and down the page. She listens at Mari, just in case if she replies in anyway... Body language, voice, eye movement...
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by nightiff- » Sun Feb 27, 2011 5:25 am
Mari said nothing, but watched intently as Elysa flipped through her drawings. They were really good, and containted many figures of different countries. She really had been places. Mari was somewhat jealous, she'd lived in this town her whole life, and hadn't seen anything like what Elysa had, except for on TV. She looked at the front again, as the teacher gave her a cold stare which made her face the board completly. Writing down some notes, none of them made sense.
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by CaptainHiccup » Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:43 am
Elysa felt Mari's eyes on her so she quit flipping through her notebook and put it away. As she pulled her head up from the desk, the teacher gave a stern look that just screamed, "YOU BETTER PAY ATTENTION OR YOU'LL GET DETENTION!" Elysa pulled her pencil between her fingers and wrote the notes, that were on the board,in her notes notebook. As she scanned what she just wrote, she absorbed everything that she read. Elysa murmured to herself, "This is so easy..." She easily got bored, so she ripped a piece of paper out her notebook and wrote So, is the teacher always this... terribly strict? Elysa passed the note to Mari and tapped her fingers on the table waiting for a response...
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by nightiff- » Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:47 am
Mari took the note, nodding slightly before writing neatly, 'yeah. She like, hates me...because I'm not exactly the best at math.' She inconspicuously passed it back, not attracting the attention of the teacher. She wrote down some more notes, sighing. When am I gonna use these..radical thingys in like a job or something? She thought to herself, frowning. Mari resisted doodling again, and payed attention the best she could.
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by MiniHorse » Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:48 am
(Actually, Yuki is a senior

Only one t_t)
Yuki let out a deep sigh and closed his eyes, wanting the world to end. After a few minutes or so, he got over his sadness and picked up his violin and started playing once again.
Lezim plopped into the seat and glanced at his desk, not wanting look at anyone. He was scared, well more than scared now. He felt if he made one wrong move, Izaya would come and beat him up.
Fallax stared at Lezim," So..." He glanced at Izaya," Are you new here?" He tilted his head and waited for a reply from Izaya.
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by Emi Undead » Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:05 am
[I can make a senior if you want :3]
Izaya smirked slightly, shifting his gaze to the other boy. "Yes." He said simply, letting his red eyes scan the boys face. He glanced to the other boy. 'Why is he so shy?' He wondered, raising an eyebrow.
We kill the lights
And put on a show
It's all a lie
But you'd never know
The star will shine
And then it will fall
And you will forget it all.
Now you know it's so much better to pretend
There's something waiting for you here
Every letter that you wrote
Has found its way to me my dear
You can make believe that what you say
Is what I want to hear.
I'll keep dancing through this beautiful, delusional career
Faking every tear
Looking like a compromise suicide
Keeping all my dreams alive.
♥ ♦
♠ ♣
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by Emi Undead » Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:23 am

Username:
Emiundead
Character Name :
Shizuo Heiwajima
Age:
Eighteen
Gender:
Male
Year in Highschool:
Senior
Live in Dorm?
No.
If from an anime, what anime?
Durarara!!
Personality:
Most of the time his personality is rather simple; he is normally quiet and nondescript. However, Shizuo has a very short fuse, and when angered, his body "acts on its own," and he fights with incredible strength. Despite his destructive tendencies, he apparently doesn't like violence. H-A-T-E-S Izaya [:3]. Shizuo is also capable of often superhuman parkour moves, most likely a result of his own strength and from years of hunting down Orihara Izaya, who is very good at running away from him. Shizuo and Orihara share an intense animosity, and simply seeing Izaya on the street usually results in Shizuo hurling a trash can/vending machine at him while he flees.
History:
He stated that he grew up in a perfectly normal family, and the first apparent display of his immense strength was when he tried to throw a refrigerator at his brother, Heiwajima Kasuka, for eating his pudding. The strain was too much for his body, and he ended up in the hospital with broken bones. This was the beginning of many more fits of anger, and of course, more injuries - not only to him, but also to those around him. During his elementary school years, Shizuo met a young woman working at a bakery while walking home with Kasuka. She noted that she always saw him with injuries, and told him to drink milk. She was one of the few people who were kind to Shizuo, and he began to care for her deeply. But one day, when he was walking home with his brother, he saw the woman in the bakery being assaulted by several men. He lost his temper and nearly destroyed the bakery, even hurting the woman who was so kind to him. Horrified, Shizuo never talked to her again.
We kill the lights
And put on a show
It's all a lie
But you'd never know
The star will shine
And then it will fall
And you will forget it all.
Now you know it's so much better to pretend
There's something waiting for you here
Every letter that you wrote
Has found its way to me my dear
You can make believe that what you say
Is what I want to hear.
I'll keep dancing through this beautiful, delusional career
Faking every tear
Looking like a compromise suicide
Keeping all my dreams alive.
♥ ♦
♠ ♣
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