"Well if we don't kill him maybe there will be death and destruction and maybe this realm will be destroyed and the Cykarie Realm (otherwise know as the Sye Realm in the future) will have a waged war with a realm Blackfang named after himself." Ryujini said then paused. The three of them broke out laughing.
Ic: Shep stared at himself in the mirror. His mind flew back to what Kitty had said; "The hair flip makes you look like a popular jerk." He narrowed his eyes slightly. Was that what he was trying to be? Popular? Not a jerk, though. He was already a jerk; he didn't have to work towards that any more. But did he actually care about being 'popular?' He had been telling himself that he didn't care what anyone else thought about him...but was that actually true?
"Aw, sharks," he muttered. "I'm confusing my own tiny little brain."
May I join? Username: Eclipse Name- Cei Ryuuzaki Underacheiver/Overacheiver- Overacheiver Gender- Male Attitude- Undeniably cold hearted, and hard to get along with. He ignores most everyone. He's a bit hard to explain. Appearance- Almost six feet. He's skinny, but not overly skinny. He does have a bit of an Asian flair, seeing as he comes from Japan.
OOC: I am sure you can =D When Flamepelt gets back she will put your profile up =D
Wil sat in his class jotting down more notes with his horrid hand writing. A slight smle touched his lips at the thought of just how different he and Kitty were. She could use those small hands of hers to make such fantastic drawings while he... well his writing was proof that he had no artist talent. For a moment he pondered what good triats he did have. He couldnt think of any. Will frowned deeply. He was a coward, a worry-wart and physically weak. The only thing he could do was follow orders and he even fell short on that. A deep sigh pushed past his lips as he head hung on his shoulder. A shrill dinging sound hit his ears letting him know that the class was over and it was time to move on to the next.
OOC: i hope no one minds if i move the class along again =D
Kitty swooped her drawings in her backpack and walked out of the class. Next was Chorus, then her final class. Then she was free. Freedom. The only thing she didn't like about Chorus was that she couldn't draw. But she did enjoy singing. It was the only class in which she did not have an F. She kept that a secret from the other students though. If they found out...well, she'd quickly be without friends. An underachiever who overachieves in a class? She'd fit in nowhere.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Will sat down in his next class which just happened to be physics. As he stared at the board up at the front of class he pondered on why so many people in the halls had been whispering and talking excitedly. Then it clicked in his mind. It was going to be February 14th. Valentine day dance. Will gave a short sigh and rested his cheek on his hand. He had never gone to a dance with a girl before... infact... he had never really gone to a dance at all. Would he acctually go this time? Chances were slim to none.
Shep yawned and stood up. History was the most boring class ever...which was why he often slept for nearly the entire period. "Just English, then Ceramics...that's it," he sighed. Ceramics was his worst class. Even though he hadn't been at this school long enough to fail every class, he had quickly gotton a low D in Ceramics. Now he had a high F. "Ugh," he muttered as he headed to English.
Kitty walked into the music room and dumped her backpack to the side, actually putting her iPod to sleep for the class. Then she went and got her music folder. sitting down in her spot, she opened the folder and looked at the songs. Most of them were boring, but some were fun, and a few were beautiful. She hummed a few while the rest of the class was talking and chatting, and brushing their hair. Ugh. That was the thing she hated about this class. A lot of people joined for easy A's. Stupid.
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
Will listened to the teacher droll on and on about how the world did things a certain way and that you could figure out why by using some sort of complicated forumla. Yet even though his hand scrawled it down, his mind was elsewhere. The dance was coming up and would he go or not. Perhaps his friends were going... hold on a sec... what friends? Well there was always Kitty. Perhaps she would go! But then again, he barely knew her and as far as he knew she didnt even like him. A depressed frown touched his lips. There was always next year...