~*~Vocaloid Singing Academy~*~

[Heeyun-Ssi]

(Could I be Prima, please? ^^ That'd be great~)

[FranceIt]

(( Yes to both of you~!
And oh, I recognize you~. Sorry for abandoning my other rp.. orz ))

"Ah, okaay..." Iroha still had trouble remembering what her classes was... It would be a bother to go get her schedule now. She could get caught too, if she went there. "I.. think I have the same class as you right now!" The Vocaloid lied. She really had no idea but she might as well go somewhere at the point... "Oh?" She looked over at the older Vocaloid with some surprise. "Err... Shouldn't... youu be in class?" She asked, not being able to think of anything else to say.

[Heeyun-Ssi]

(lol yeah, that roleplay's dead.)


Prima frowned and brushed away a strand of wavy hair from her face, which flowed like a black river down to her shoulders and often got into her eyes. Her pale and nimble fingers rubbed against each other nervously. The teacher, obviously trying hard not to sound impatient, asked the question again. "Ms. Prima, can you tell me how many measures this would fit into in six-eight time?"
She looked up at the board again, where there were a dozen different notes in white chalk, each one separated by a '+' sign. Her mind ached from thinking so furiously, but no answer came up. Finally she whispered, "No, sensei. Sumimasen."
The tutor's eyebrows furrowed. "What was that, Ms. Prima?"
"I can't."
He gave a great sigh and, with quick strokes that expressed his irritation, wrote the counts that each note had underneath. "Now can you tell me?"
It was easier now. She narrowed her eyes and added it all up in her head. "Six and a half."
"Hm. You need to work harder, Ms. Prima."
"Yes, sensei." Embarrassed, the young girl stared down at her desk, ignoring her ebony hair. She wished with all her heart that the class would just be over and done already.

[Orbitsy]

Meiko stared down at Iroha.
Ah, but I was on my way there, you're blocking my way...and if I don't escort you to your class now you're just holding me up. Come on girls..
An excuse for being late! Meiko smirked and stared down at the other girl.
Do you two have the same class?
~
Gumi sat down and started to endure her detention.
The tutor stared down at her with eyes full of hate.
"So. Gumi and Miki. I expect you know why you're here."
Both moaned a "yes miss"
"And are you proud of yourselves?"
Both moaned a "no miss"
"Good. now i'm going to leave the room. Be back in 30minutes. NO TALKING"
Gumi and miki looked at eachother, and smiled as she left the room.
No talking? Fat chance..

[Rosaryrinz]

Miki smiled glad that someone else was in detention with her
Miki said, "Isn't musical history boring?"
Gumi nodded in agreement
The whole class was so boring and long it wasn't her fault that she fell asleep during it
Who needed to know the history of vocaloids?
Miki looked at her schedule and noticed that she had the same next class as Gumi
They chatted for a while
Then, they heard the footsteps of the teacher coming back and quieted down
Miki smiled
Maybe school was going to be fun after all

[Orbitsy]

Gumi walked with Miki over to the next class.
They talked eagerly, until suddenly Gumi stopped.
"What's wrong?" said Miki.
"....We've just walked straight past our class.."
The two of them laughed, and walked back and into the choir class.

[Aireiya]

((How should I jump in?))

[Orbitsy]

((Say you were walking down the corridor and you see the three girls argueing about classes and jump in to save Iraho 8D?))

[starsinherwake]

Miku looked up to see MEIKO, a senior. She, being a sophomore, (and knowing that MEIKO was literally the first VOCALOID ever) felt mildly intimidated. "Oh, M-Meiko-san! Sumi masen~! I had no idea class was starting now!" She flushed deeply, and bowed.

[Orbitsy]

Meiko sighed.
"Well you certainly are polite, but now I really must escort you two to your classes.
I'm assuming you already know it, but I'm Meiko. What might your names be?"