gαкυεη нεтαℓια {Closed!}

[SorrelleFinley]

"Hm..." She shrugged, dropping her arms to her sides, "Idiot. He's gonna get lost..."

[yatty]

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Roderich Edelstein [ Austria ]
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The baffled musician looked around as he was being dragged towards the dorms, suitcase pulling at his heels. "Oh, of course I see nothing. Half of the time I don't even know what Arthur is babbling about." Roderich murmured, crossing his arms as they were let go. "Are you saying I'm not smart? Lukas is a nut, and the Romanian boy is delirious. If you are speaking of your Magic Friends, Arthur." He replied logically, following after the two as he fixed his shirt's cuffs and re-buttoned his vest. Humming some Beethoven works, he shuffled through his paperwork. "So, Harper, what kind of music do you like? I see you play guitar?" The student decided it wasn't best to dwell on the subject, plus he could speak about music for hours. Roderich turned a corner, fixing his glasses to look at the siblings.

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Alfred F. Jones [ America ]
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Alfred agreed, seeing the upset pouty type look upon the taller's face. "Yeah, i'll have to look around too. I'm not sure what clubs are available this year," the American muttered bewilderedly. His light blue eyes followed Ivan's, seeing another student up ahead. An albino, Alfred almost mistook for his friend Gilbert, but instead it was a girl. "Hey, maybe she's looking around at the clubs too. Hello!" Alfred waved with a grin, Ivan's long cream colored scarf almost hitting him in the face as he paced along the hallway.

[Zoe-Underland]

(Haha, Ivan is correct she is Prussia's younger sister. )

Zoe glanced upwards, as if feeling someone staring at her. She turned her head side to side, trying to spot what ever or who ever is staring at her. Before she spotted Ivan, a smile lot up on her face at finally seeing someone that wasn't a teacher at this school. She glanced around and made her way over to him prince settled on her head. She smiled up at Ivan "hallo"

(Prince is like the flying mint bunny. But he shows himself to others)

[katie;]

(( Okay guys! Tomorrow, I may not be online too much (dpending on what I'm doing all day) so try to go slow if you guys are online.
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[SorrelleFinley]

"Huh? Oh... This thing?" Harper patted the guitar on her back, "Yeah, I play. You know..." She shrugged, she could play all kinds of music, so was truly lost as to what to say, "Just music, I guess..." She tugged on her sleeves, "Multiple genres--punk rock, hardcore, post hardcore, pop punk, just to name a few." Harper stared down at her feet, "What about you? I mean, you don't look like a punk rock kind of guy..." She trailed off, hoping she wouldn't shrink.

[yatty]

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Roderich Edelstein [ Austria ]
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"That's good. I like classical music, I play the piano. But I can play numerous other instruments, not as well adept I can be on a grand piano." The Austrian explained, wafting his attenuated hand around appreciably. "It's good to see another artist in this school. I was actually wondering if they had a music club in this school, or a few orchestras. It'd be nice if they did, then maybe we all would join," Roderich said purposefully. "Well maybe not Arthur, he is obsessed with his black magic and what not." The student straightened his posture, dark navy overcoat polished. "Have you ever played for an audience? I know that's popular these days." The student's eyes went back to the guitar case, lifting a dark curious brow.

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"You're one to talk," Arthur growled, "In any case whether you like my friends or not doesn't matter. And I never said that you weren't smart. Well, not to your face anyway. Though I suppose I did imply it. Oh, I would like to remind you that I have more friends than you will ever have." Came the snappish reply. The Brit folded his arms once more. Oh, and now they were going on about music. How fun. yea, no sarcasm there at all, pfft. "I can assure you my magic is much more important than your music rubbish. While I do appreciate tunes and all, magic is simply a tad better. I can't see either of you bending a spoon with a violin."

[SorrelleFinley]

Harper's face went white as a sheet, "A-an audience? Uh, well... I mean... Not really. I-I don't think I could." She swallowed the lump in her throat, "I think they have a music club, but... Erm." She twisted her fingers into knots, "I've no plans on joining it. I mean--I couldn't..." She let her hair fall into her face, now wishing to disappear. "Art'a dumb magic is even better than my music, in all honesty..." Harper laughed, "Right, Art? I'm sure you're the only one who's ever heard me play--and that's only because of thin walls..."

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"Excuse me? My magic is far from dumb, you git!" The Brit called over his shoulder. He slowed his pace as being in the front of the group was most likely a bad idea with him not knowing his way around the school and all. "Eh? Yes, I've heard you play before. In my opinion your much better than Roderich. Oh hell, you may be even better than me."

[SorrelleFinley]

Harper's stomach did back flips, "Are you sure you were hearing me? Be--because I am really not that good." She was not expecting Arthur to say anything good about her music. She glanced around, looking for an escape route. When she found none, she inwardly cursed herself. "Erm... How about you Roderich? Have you ever played for an audience?" She hoped flipping the question would have them both less interested in her music.