Detchitoyo High School: Freshmen Year, Q. 1

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Zack2216

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It is Friday morning. You can feal a cool summer breeze dance around you as you make your way towards the school. Summer is slowly calming, with Fall just around the corner.

You see a great throng of students, almost all of them as young as yourselves, make there way from almost every direction, in severel common place and unusual travel methods. As you approach the school, the crowd becomes more dense, as students pack their way through the main entrance.

Hall moniters guid your way through the almost endless hallways towards your destination, the School Theatre. You can here the students about you speak enthusiastically, talking about "finally being in the main crowd," and lamenting their lost summers. However, you do notice the occasional serious face, standing out against a sea of heads bobbing back and forth as they walk on. It is almost as if when you focus on them, the rest of the students just blur becasue of their similarity.

Though must of the students are human, elves are not all that rare, their ears pointing out easily. The crowd is occasionally specked with either an Aasimar or Teifling, their wings standing out or their presence just easily sensed.

The long walk finally comes to a close as you step through the threshold and into the theatre. It stretches out greatly before you, with a low ceiling, aparently for the seating of students on upper levels. The students take their seats, many of them trying to stay in groups that they know. Others just take a seat, and clear a couple seats around them in all directions. As you travel further out, closer to the stage, the lowered roof above disappears, revealing another level above what you had walked under, their rows of seats reaching back towards the wall seperating the school from the theatre.

Once the students have been seated, the curtains open, revealing several rows of seats and a mic. Shortly after, a man with greying hair and glasses in a black business suit walks onto the stage to the mic. Other adults follow him onto the stage and take their seats behind him. You can hear "shhh"'s throughout the theatre as students try to quiet the theatre, and once the chatter settled, he began to speak in a quit voice that shows much patience.

"O'hio Gozai Masu. I am Principle Kirk Hazal of Detchitoyo High School. I welcome you to your first year of Highschool. I just wanted to start your year here with a tour of the school. Before we begin, I would like to say something about our school. Yes, I am sure most of the rumors about the school that you have heard are true. The school does suffer considerable damage. The school does have oddities both inside and out of the buildings. However, we do everything we can to ensure your safety. Don't be afraid to ask for help."

"Hopefully this advice will help you enjoy your stay longer while you are here. We have an outdoor olympic pool. We request that you avoid it, because it is inhabbited by potentially hostile creatures, and ever since it's inhabitation the Nature Exploration Club has insisted apon its preservation. Also, Do not go to deep into our Beast Grazing area, becase you may find some hostile creatures out there aswell."

"Above all else, be careful in general, many of the activities that occur inside our school are unpredictable, and those that occur outside are rumored to be dangerous. But do not worry, I am sure you will meet an older student that will "show you the ropes" as they say. Now then, please seperate into groups of 30 so that you can be escorted around the school and shown what makes Detchitoyo unique and wonderful. You are dismissed."
 
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Lichtenhart

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A strange beast-boy stands up from his seat and looks around for his group. a thick multicolored fur cover all his body, and he wears only a pair of baggy red shorts, and an american football team's cap with the brim behind, grey tufts and a pink quiff sticking out from the front. He's carring his schoolbag with ease on his right shoulder and a skateboard under his left harm. Though he's trying to look dangerous and cool, something in his movements show how nervous and bewildered he feels. He just looks around trying to gather the courage to speak with someone.
 

GnomeWorks

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A young girl, one who would be almost classified as 'goth', stands - and seems to tower above those near to her. Her eyes gleaming with a predatory intelligence, as she searches for someone...

"You, there." She calls out, her voice cold and harsh. "With the fur and the skateboard... yes, you." She approaches him, cutting a swath through the crowd that almost seems to part for her passage.

"My name is Kryptonite." She says quickly. "I don't know if you're with my group or not, but let's just pretend for now that you are." Her black hair shines a dark green in the light as she tilts her head. "Your name?"
 

Festy_Dog

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A pretty goth and a technicolour yeti, me thinks I may fit in with them.

Thomas stands, picks up his metal briefcase and straightens his uniform, as much as it didn't need it. He approaches the misfits, bringing a cool draft with him, and waits patiently for the beast-boy to answer the goth girl.

"I'm Thomas," he says, almost deviod of emotion.
 

Shalimar

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Another girl, this one seeming to be barely old enough to attend the school watches the principal talk excitedly, she is wearing the proverbial school-girl out fit, a green skirt and a a white and green sailor-type top. She wears a shining smile on her tiny cuoid bow mouth.

She aproaches the fur covered boy smiling up at him, "Hi, I'm Tamalyn, your different from everyone else, like me, well, like a lot of us here actually, it looks like we are all different in some ways," she says, her smile widening innocently to include all of the others in the warmth and friendliness of her expression. She beams at Thomas, not letting her good cheer be affected by the chillness of the draft around him.
 

Kalanyr

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A young girl with long golden hair and blue eyes tmakes her way over to the group and smiles at everyone. Her dress seems rather formal and several centuries out of date.

"Hello, I'm Arestis, its a pleasure to meet you all."

(/me surrenders the SO to the DMs Mercy)

Drifting along behind her comes a rather tall looking boy about 14 years of age, his pointed ears mark him as an elf, but his silver hair, violet eyes and an obvious unearthly aura of confidence clearly mark him as something different. He too seems to be dressed rather formally and his clothing is also dated. He stands protectively beside the girl and gazes around the group.

Let's see Werewolf ?, Human, Tiefling I think, and hmm not sure, something of mixed blood ? What an interesting little group.

Lugh turns to the bestial young boy and after seeing what his response to the girl is, he asks the boy a question

"Why do you wear that form ? I thought Lycanthropes were only constrained to wear their beastly forms under the full moon's light. "
 

Lichtenhart

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Wow, they're really friendly! Not like at home... and the girls are pretty too ^_^

"Hello, I am Joshua Koji, but you can call me J.K." he says with a wide and shining smile, offering his right paw, then he remembers that's an american gesture and halts a little awkwardly.
"You've gotta forgive me, I arrived in japan only two months ago and I'm not yet very familiar with your customs."
He scratches shyly behind his wolfish ear and turns to the elven boy.
"Well, I am afraid this is my only form, I'm not a were... something, I'm more of a mutant, I guess. Are you an elf? I never met one of your kind. And about being different, what's weird with me is quite plain to see, but you?" He looks expectantly to the others, especially to the three girls, even if he can't quite decide yet which one he likes more.
 
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Kalanyr

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Lugh looks startled at the response

"A mutant ? Whats a mutant ? I'm afraid, that I'm rather unfamiliar with this era, Arestis and I come from several centuries past according the school staff, a sorceror cast us through time to this place.

Yes I'm an elf of a kind, I think that Sidhe is the term used by humans for my race, but that name could be rather dated by now. As to whats weird of me, I have an aversion to cold iron, which seems disturbingly common in this world from what I've heard, but mainly I'm here because Arestis has nowhere else to go and I swore an oath to protect her. " Lugh almost seems to be blushing as he speaks this part
 

Festy_Dog

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Originally posted by Shalimar
She beams at Thomas, not letting her good cheer be affected by the chillness of the draft around him.

Thomas looks at her for a moment, his sapphire blue eyes focusing on the young girl, his expression doesn't change.

She's cheerful, I wonder what makes her so happy.

"You're quite cheerful," he says, stating the obvious.

Originally posted by Kalanyr
"Hello, I'm Arestis, its a pleasure to meet you all."

"Pleasure's mine, Arestis," Tom says with an inclination of his head, "I'm Thomas Ecks."

Originally posted by Lichtenhart
...offering his right paw, then he remembers that's an american gesture...

"You've gotta forgive me, I arrived in japan only two months ago and I'm not yet very familiar with your customs."

Thomas shakes Joshua's hand. Thomas' hand is notably cold, far lower than standard body temperature.

He's American, seems one could find anything in America.

"It's no problem, I've been here a fair while, and it wasn't too hard to adapt," Thomas says, his German accent becoming obvious.

Originally posted by Lichtenhart
"And about being different, what's weird with me is quite plain to see, but you?"

"My grand-parents couldn't stand me, and they sent me here," Thomas said, still emotionless, but for the first time in the conversation, he looks away.

Originally posted by Kalanyr
"A mutant?"

"A term you will become familiar with over time, you'll find it has much to do science," Tom says, returning his attention to the conversation.
 
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Shalimar

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"Well, my Mommy was an Aisimar, you know, one of the angel people, but my daddy was a shapeshifter, so I'm not really either one, I mean, my wings never formed, so I wont ever be able to fly." Tamalyn says almost sadly before brightening up again, it was incredibly hard for her to be downcast for any real length of time. "Its okay though, I can still do one thing my mom's people couldn't do," Tamalyn continues cheerfully, and her hair goes from its soft downy blond to a bright pink, and then to black, and it finally settles back on the blonde again.

"Its very nice to meet all of you, I really hope we'll all have fun here, I just can't wait for this year to get started, I really want to be a cheerleader, and I hear that they might actually be recruiting." she says to Arestis, thinking that the elf girl might also like to be a cheerleader too. Tamalyn simply nods at Thomas's statement about her cheerfulness.
 

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