[Red River Boarding School]

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Originally posted by Angel Kitsune
((Should I make a real b*tch just to get to QuincE's character *ponders* We really need to spar in an rp... I think I will *evil smirk*))
[I shoulda made mine more evil..compared to both your characters, mine's hardley a bastard! 😂 ]

(same but mine are too sarcastic)

(lol, yeh, i think a few 'evil' people are needed in this rp..)

Continuing to stare out aimlessly, Cascade lost her balance. A cry escaped her mouth as she slid out the window, completly forgetting about her wings. When the realization finally hit her, she was only 3 or so feet from the ground, she propelled against the wind as hard as she could, slamming into a guy standing before her. She grunted with the sudden effort, then a blush came, and faded from her face.

" Hn. sorry." she said, turning.

*After he was finished training, Conor went back to his room and grabbed something to eat. Then he grabbed a toothpick to pick at his teeth with*

(um.....where do I start in here?)

Originally posted by silent dreams
(um.....where do I start in here?)
[Anywhere..]

Mameha was wandering around the school. She had just transfered into this school, and didn't know anyone or anything.

"where am I?" she asked herself

Originally posted by Thunder Fox
ed kept her close to him and was leaning against the wall

She opened her eyes every so often just to check he was there even though she could feel his body, she felt the need to. The pendant throbbed against her chest, as if something were trying to break free.

Originally posted by silent dreams
Mameha was wandering around the school. She had just transfered into this school, and didn't know anyone or anything.

"where am I?" she asked herself

*Conor walked out of his room, toothpick still in his mouth. He grabbed his keys and locked his door. He saw Mameha and nodded* Transfer, right?

"Um.....yea" she said slightly blushing. "Can you show me where my room is?" she said pointing to the number 128. "And if you don't mind, showing where the rest of my classes are?"

bradley alnded near the front door to the school. a fresh tan line highlighted him arms and legs. He glanced up at the school and back at the sun. "man i wish i was still on vacation."

Originally posted by silent dreams
"Um.....yea" she said slightly blushing. "Can you show me where my room is?" she said pointing to the number 128. "And if you don't mind, showing where the rest of my classes are?"
*Conor looked at her paper and nodded* Sure no prob..*He followed the doors until he got to number 128* Here's you room..oh yeah..*He threw her a set of keys* For your door..*He looked at the rest of it and showed her to her classes* That should do it..well, welcome to Red River!

The teenager stopped abruptly in front of the school. This was supposed to be it. The Red River Boarding School. He sighed. He carried a brown messenger back that hung over his left shoulder, and he wore glasses slid all the way down. He had 2 books underneath his right arm. One of them was on meditation, the other was a philosophy. Thoughts went through his head as he contemplated whether or not he should actually go here. It might not be safe. After all, he was being....well hunted to say the least.

He pushed his glasses up with a tattooed hand. The tattoo was a yin-yang of strange colors. He was wearing a white t-shirt, and rolled up blue jeans, with brown sandals. He'd rather be wearing his Arayashiki robes, but they weren't for the school. Eh he hated school. It wasn't so much the work and learning as it was the social aspect. He looked at his thick black watch and began to walk up the sidewalk. He would report to whoever was in charge, and find out where to go. "Room 128" He repeated in his head. As he approached the front door, a boy that looked about his age landed softly as if from nowhere. He muttered soemthing about vacation, and Kai walked passed him.

Originally posted by Wild Cherry
Continuing to stare out aimlessly, Cascade lost her balance. A cry escaped her mouth as she slid out the window, completly forgetting about her wings. When the realization finally hit her, she was only 3 or so feet from the ground, she propelled against the wind as hard as she could, slamming into a guy standing before her. She grunted with the sudden effort, then a blush came, and faded from her face.

" Hn. sorry." she said, turning.

onizuka looked at her " hello

Cascade raised a skeptical eyebrow, confused with his kindness.

" Hi." she paused and sighed. " I'm Cascade" She continued, a small neutral look plastered on her face.

"hello i am onizuka.... is there a reason you fell out of your window?"

" Eh..?" she blushed, then regained her composure. " Of course. I must further develope my wings." She looked at him for just a second to see if he bought it, then turned her head, eyes closed.

Originally posted by QuincE
The teenager stopped abruptly in front of the school. This was supposed to be it. The Red River Boarding School. He sighed. He carried a brown messenger back that hung over his left shoulder, and he wore glasses slid all the way down. He had 2 books underneath his right arm. One of them was on meditation, the other was a philosophy. Thoughts went through his head as he contemplated whether or not he should actually go here. It might not be safe. After all, he was being....well hunted to say the least.

He pushed his glasses up with a tattooed hand. The tattoo was a yin-yang of strange colors. He was wearing a white t-shirt, and rolled up blue jeans, with brown sandals. He'd rather be wearing his Arayashiki robes, but they weren't for the school. Eh he hated school. It wasn't so much the work and learning as it was the social aspect. He looked at his thick black watch and began to walk up the sidewalk. He would report to whoever was in charge, and find out where to go. "Room 128" He repeated in his head. As he approached the front door, a boy that looked about his age landed softly as if from nowhere. He muttered soemthing about vacation, and Kai walked passed him.


((*pounces on* Mine! *begins to type reply*))

"Goddamn school..."

Ah, the first thought of the wonderful Minamainou Akira. She was always in a bad mood, but today she actually appeared cheery. She had dismissed her usual habit of smacking into a random person, pouring milk all over one of the nerds, and - her favorite - harassing the other preps around about her new hairstyle. Yep, things were actually going good for Akira today. She walked with a new pace of her stride. Each time she stepped forward, it seemed like a beam of light shot out of her.

Akira had the whole punk look going for her today. Her bright green converse glistened under her onyx-colored pants, highly weighed down by chains and other metallic objects. Her Gackt tank top, incredibly revealing, hung from her shoulders, revealing a strip of cleavage she made no attempt to cover it up. Akira could care less if people thought of her as a "****" or a "Whore". As long as she could get something, she was fine with it.

Akira stopped dead in her tracks. Her soft brown hair rested down at her back. She put her hands on her hips. "New guy huh?" She giggled silently. This could be a load of fun. She could toy with him, and get him wrapped around her finger and then... Well, he'd find out. Akira walked up to him and looked over his shoulder. She then made her way in front of him by casually ducking underneathe his shoulder. She stopped and smiled at him. "Hey, you're new right? And lemme guess..." she glanced up at the door where bronze letters read "128". "You're in room 128? Oh how did I know! I didn't learn it from this school I'll tell you that." With a playful wink she ran several digits through her hair, combing it back to give him a seductive sparkle in her eye. "I'm Akira, what's your name?"

((Yep, meet Akira... Have fun ^^))

Originally posted by Wild Cherry
" Eh..?" she blushed, then regained her composure. " Of course. I must further develope my wings." She looked at him for just a second to see if he bought it, then turned her head, eyes closed.
onizuka grinned but then fixed his glasses "right of course i mean its so logical that your wings need to fully develop...." he said in a friendly mocking way
Originally posted by Angel Kitsune
((*pounces on* Mine! *begins to type reply*))

"Goddamn school..."

Ah, the first thought of the wonderful Minamainou Akira. She was always in a bad mood, but today she actually appeared cheery. She had dismissed her usual habit of smacking into a random person, pouring milk all over one of the nerds, and - her favorite - harassing the other preps around about her new hairstyle. Yep, things were actually going good for Akira today. She walked with a new pace of her stride. Each time she stepped forward, it seemed like a beam of light shot out of her.

Akira had the whole punk look going for her today. Her bright green converse glistened under her onyx-colored pants, highly weighed down by chains and other metallic objects. Her Gackt tank top, incredibly revealing, hung from her shoulders, revealing a strip of cleavage she made no attempt to cover it up. Akira could care less if people thought of her as a "****" or a "Whore". As long as she could get something, she was fine with it.

Akira stopped dead in her tracks. Her soft brown hair rested down at her back. She put her hands on her hips. "New guy huh?" She giggled silently. This could be a load of fun. She could toy with him, and get him wrapped around her finger and then... Well, he'd find out. Akira walked up to him and looked over his shoulder. She then made her way in front of him by casually ducking underneathe his shoulder. She stopped and smiled at him. [b]"Hey, you're new right? And lemme guess..." she glanced up at the door where bronze letters read "128". "You're in room 128? Oh how did I know! I didn't learn it from this school I'll tell you that." With a playful wink she ran several digits through her hair, combing it back to give him a seductive sparkle in her eye. "I'm Akira, what's your name?"

((Yep, meet Akira... Have fun ^^)) [/B]

hayato watched akira from the background snickering