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Hopeful Conversationalist
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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 9:03 pm
~Yasogami High School~
One of the largest structures and most important locations in Inaba, Yasogami High School rests at the far end of the Samegawa Flood Plain from the Downtown and Residential Areas. The High School itself is no different from any other normal Japanese High School, with Grades 10-12, and up to three Homerooms for each year. The Classrooms are divided by floor, with First Years on the First Floor, Second Years on Second Floor, Third Years on Third Floor, and a rooftop with a beautiful view of the Inaba Area.
Adjacent to the Main Building are the Club Building and the Athletic Fields, which serve as the primary after-school destination for most Yasogami Students. Offering a variety of clubs from Drama to Music to Basketball and even Soccer, Yasogami is a comfortable den of learning for your average, small town student.
The students themselves, however... Quote: Classrooms are numbered as follows:
First Years - (1-1) (1-2) (1-3)
Second Years - (2-1) (2-2) (2-3)
Third Years - (3-1) (3-2) (3-3)
Home room teachers for each room as as follows:
3-1: Mika Katsuragi
3-2: Mr. Kondo
3-3: Kimiko "Queen Tut" Sofue
2-1: Anyastasia Renee
2-2: Mrs. Nakayama
2-3: Mr. Yamada
1-1: Dr. Le
1-2: Mr. Hosoi
1-3:
Substitutes/Faculty: Mr. Crowley
Yasogami High
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 10:36 pm
 Amelia M. HeartillyIt was always so quiet during this time at school, with the light patters of some footsteps here and there and soft whispers from mingling students. Whatever few there were anyway. A familiar senior being one of them, actually, having already made herself comfortable with the company of books in the library. A finger would trail across the spine of them, her head wanting to wrap itself around something new. Maybe a story? Who knows. A fair hand moved black strands behind her ear as her eyes continued to scan the titles on the books. She was really beginning to tease the idea of perhaps picking up Mythology once again, but before her fingers would curl around the book she placed her hand down then started to move to another side. Amelia felt that she was at a standstill, almost as if she was starting to grow bored or even on edge. It was mostly the fact that the boys of the Messiah's were still about, and with that knowledge in mind, she can never relax. A finger started to tap impatiently at a book. What were they up to? What are they plotting? When is it going to commence? And when it does, how hard is the impact going to be? Tac, tac, tac, tac, tac, tac, tac, tac...!The tapping stopped, the high schooler noticing her behavior before she sighed softly then moved towards the fiction. "I need a hobby." she mumbled under her breath. With eyes looking over towards the books of fiction, she couldn't help but feel herself smirking at the bad humor of what her life's become. Like something that came out of these very books. The young girl stepped over towards them, her finger scanning the titles. A good mystery, a good trail for her to follow with the main character, something that would spark her interest. ...Do I have "Dance, Dance, Dance"? she asked herself. Or even "The Tattoo Murder Case"? Amelia continued to look through the books.
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 4:58 am
Archaes Dulestis
The world was still as meaningless as ever, he thought, people gathering in droves to a school so they could learn to grow up and become part of the cycle of work. After moving to Inaba, Archaes hadn't done much but unpack his things, not that he'd unpacked much, that would take effort to do and he really wasn't a fan of doing things if he could do something easier instead. So he'd pretty much just watched tv until his father switched it off, telling him he had school in the morning.
How annoying that was, school on a Saturday, Archaes had read up on school abroad and many of them had the Saturday off. That was the right way of doing things, he thought as much anyway.
So anyway, here he was walking towards the gates of the schools early on a Saturday, by the looks of things even the sky hadn't woken up yet. The clouds filled the sky, keeping the peaceful blue from showing through. Archaes made his way through the crowds of people walking towards the gates with the palms of his hands resting on the back of his head with his fingers weaved over each other.
One of his hands did, however, carry his bag. So his bag hung from the hand off the back of Archaes' head. The way his arms were positioned meant that that he could see little to the sides, so his focus could remain forward, on the easiest path.
Many people passed Archaes because of his slow pace, he had infact taken twice as long as he should have to get to the school from his house. It had been a long boring walk but atleast he didn't have to put any effort into it.
He continued through the gates with his slow and lazy walk.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 5:36 am
 Kanon Himura It was quiet, she mused as she looked out the window, but then again classes haven't even started yet. Kanon let out a sigh and sprawled out on her desk; her mind wandered, which left her out of touch with the world around her. Usually, Kanon would not be at the school so early, but she just had to get out of her home. Her parents were insisting that she help out more around the house and try to get good grade to be a lawyer or a doctor, and frankly Kanon didn't want to. School was the only haven she had from those demands. Here at school, all she was told was to just be a good student. No one could pressure her to be something she was not, so she turned to something she liked to do--help people. It was nice because everyone had something for her to do and she never was without work. Kanon began to play with a strand of her hair to keep herself occupied, since no one was there. She felt a bit bored.
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 7:53 am
 Mao, the Vigilante of Justice!
As if on cue from Kanon's thoughts, a figure seemed to swing down, in front of the window across her line of view, a blur of Red and white. Before she could start to doubt herself either, the blue came back, slower, and slower, until it was all too obvious that it wasn't a simple blur, but a student. Or, rather...
"It is Time For Me To Get Into Class!" he called, yelling through the window, probably to compensate for the hampering of sound. As if to illustrate his point, he moved his free hand over, knocking on the window loudly in case she couldn't hear him. Though most of the class knew he was a bit of a grandstander, he just figured it was all in the name of a Hero!!!! ......or in light of recent events, a Vigilante of Justice!! (Which didn't go against the brown haired senior's request)
Despite this, he still seemed to remain suspended in the air, waiting on Kanon to open the window for him!
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:05 am
Kanon Himura It took a moment for Kanon to realize that Mao was literally standing outside the window, but she didn't question it. Mao was able to do anything. Kanon got up from her desk and pulled open the window to cease his knocking. " Morning, Mao," she greeted the hero-obsessed boy as she moved out of the way for him to come into the class. After being in class with him for a while, the things he did or said never phased her anymore. Well, at least she wouldn't be bored anymore. It's probably a good thing the teacher isn't here yet to yell at Mao for his entrance either.
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:18 am
 Rosealine Miina, the Klutzy senior.]
"Ganngggg Wayyyyyyyy!" a voice called out loudly, likely sending the nearby area into shock as a figure seemed to slide and skid about, apparently riding on some in-line skates. She shoved off one person, weaved in another, and was slowly kicking her feet back to try to slow down....to no avail. As her foot went down, though she skidded a few feet, her speed was too great, and she was sent flying a short way in the air. She only had enough time to get her eyes forward, before coming into contact with a certain, slow moving senior, knocking the two to the ground with a loud thump.
"Owwwww.......Sorry about that..." she called out, thankful she wore her pads as usual. Otherwise, that could have easily turned into a painful accident. Quote: Archaes, that was you! 8D
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:23 am
Mao, the Vigilante of Justice!
Mao moved his hand to adjust his glasses up, before swinging back one last time. Whereas a newcomer might have thought he was trying to break through the window, an old hat would know he just needed a little momentum, before making his usual flying-jump into the school, a long wire retracting into his sleeves.
"Goooooooooooooooood Morning Himura!" the boy called, in as usual a loud tone as ever. He seemed a bit perkier than usual, having usually not bothered with learning names of his classmates. Or, not consciously using them at least. But, more than a hero, a Vigilante needed to know more about the people than ever! To know what they were requesting, what they were doing.....And who he'd have to knock out for Exp Later!
"How is the new Semester Treating you?"
Wait, was he actually being friendly for once?!
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:43 am
Kanon Himura Mao soared through the window, as per usual, and it was something that mildly amused Kanon. The teachers have given up on telling Mao to use the door, and let him do as he pleased. It gave the students something to look forward to in the mornings to wake them up. Kanon blinked in confusion when the loud boy addressed her by name. He never addresses people by name. It was a bit of a surprise that he actually knew it, after all he usually called her something else that wasn't her name, but she acknowledged that it was nice for her name to be used for once. Then he asked her a polite question, is something wrong with Mao? ... It was best to answer him she supposed. " So far it's treating me fine, but then again class hasn't started,"she replied in a softer tone that his usual loud voice. She was a bit worried at his change in behavior though. " Um... are you feeling okay, Mao? You're usually...." she trailed off. Maybe he was just in a good mood, or some thing.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:52 am
Archaes Dulestis
For the most part the place seemed quiet enough, so far he hadn't had to deal with anything that would take any extra effort. He started to wonder about where he actually had to go, as it was his first day in a school he knew nothing about. What was that noise? Archaes heard what seemed to be yelling coming from a short distance behind him, someone probably trying to get attention, personally he thought that quite sad. Ofcourse that was until the voice started to get really close, he turned his head slightly sideways trying to find out what it was from the corner of his eye when something suddenly collided with him. And next he was on the ground with one arm between his cheek and the dirt, he'd let go with the other hand so his bag was now on the ground along with him. Although he hadn't broken anything his leg did hurt abit from the fall...As well as his arm that had clollided with the ground. But at least he hadn't hurt his head, that would have been the most annoying thing.
Still, although perfectly fine, aside from a few scrapes, Archaes just lay on the ground wondering if he should actually put the effort into getting up. Ofcourse the answer was yes but it wasn't a nice prospect for him.
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 8:54 am
Mao, the Vigilante of Justice!
"I feel perfectly fine, Himura!" the boy called out, in his triumphant, if still loud voice. "Over the past few months, I learned something...Something important. And that something is that a Hero.....nay, A Vigilante of Justice Needs to know the names of the people he is saving!"
Power to the Little People!!!!....or something like that. His right hand quickly moved to his sides, while his left hand adjusted his lenses. "Aside from that, It is not just a normal morning, It is a New Morning! Of a New Term! That means new students, and New people to save!" And new exp Bonuses for the ruffians! All in all, it was a very good morning to be charged, and full of Energy!
"Ooh, I wonder if there's any interesting specimens amoungst the group~" he added with a glint in his eye. Interesting, unique specimens, fit for processing data....Ohhh, he couldn't wait to get started!!!
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:01 am
Rosealine Miina, the Klutzy Senior.
"Ohhh, Sorry sorry sorry. That was my bad.." the voice called out to Archaes, as Rose stood back up on her skates. "I've been having a problem stopping on these things lately...Probably need new ones....Anything broken?"
The girl had a bad track record of slamming into people, yes. But aside from that one unlucky guy, she hadn't done any lasting damage to the others. If Archaes would look up, he'd probably notice that her breasts were a bit larger than most of the girls she was extending a hand out to him, offering him a way up. "If something is broken, I can take you to the infirmary....Again, sorry bout using you as an impromptu brake. My name's Rosealine Miina, what's yours?
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:12 am
Kanon Himura As the over-excited boy gave his reasoning for learning names, Kanon felt she should have known it was for his hero-obsession. It seems he changed his title though. " Vigilante of Justice?"she questioned, " I'm guessing they're more heroic than heroes?" She seemed to be the only one to listen to Mao's rants and ramblings on heroes, even encouraged it. Teachers rued the day she started up conversations with Mao. Even so, Kanon looked forward to these talks, as they made her feel happy that she was helping people. She gave a blissful smile when he mentioned that there were going to be new people to save, which meant there were more people for her to help. " You're right, Mao! Do you think that any of them will need help though?" She just couldn't wait for someone to ask for help; she needed things to do. Plus the happy faces or thanks she got in return always made her happy.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:15 am
Archaes Dulestis
Archaes darted his eyes over to the direction the voice was coming from, so he'd been knocked over by a girl. He took no notice of the question of anything broken, it would take effort that he didn't need to take. Ofcourse now she was offering him her hand, a nice jesture, but Archaes merely thought of it as a way of lessening his effort to get to his feet. So he accepted the jesture from the girl. "It's fine." He responded at last. "Saved me the trouble of taking a few extra steps anyway."
Although it was true her knocking him forward had skipped a few steps he would have otherwise taken, it really wouldn't have been as much effort as falling over and getting back up was. "I'm Archaes, a transfer." He missed out his last name and most of his sentence to save time, transfer was enough for most people to work out anyway...And it just happened to save the effort of saying the extra words.
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Hopeful Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:34 am
Rosealine Miina, the Klutzy Senior.and Mao, the Vigilante of Justice!
Rose helped the boy up, hearing him comment on how it saved him a few steps, before handing out his name.
Arch...aes...." she sounded out, finding a bit of trouble in wrapping her tounge around the words. Ar...kay..us? Ar..cha..us? Screw it.
"Nice to meet you Archie!" she called with a smile. "What grade ya in? Class? Homeroom? Do ya know? maybe your past school? Come onnn"
A little forward, for someone who she just met, but she was just curious!
"Well, I'm not exactly allowed to use the title of Hero anymore, but Vigilante is okay." he explained, quickly. "We pretty much go around doing what we do, and no one complains too much about it."
At her other question, he jumped up on the desk, pointing up, towards the door.
"Of course they will need help!" he bellowed out, heroically. "Everybody needs help, even if they don't realize it at first! A good friend taught me that, and I figure that I should spread the word around!"
A few moments later, he hopped down from the desk, coming up to about chest-neck level with Kanon, looking up with a grin.
"So, wanna come help me help everyone?" he offered bluntly. Seriously, something about Mao must have changed to be this fond of friendship. Perhaps his dad dropped him on his head again...
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