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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 9:12 pm
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☞倉井 ヨナカ☜
(Yonaka Kurai)
❝ɪ τеʟʟ ϻʏ ρɪɑɴɵ τнe τнɪɴɢʂ ɪ ʋʂed τɵ τеʟʟ yɵʋ❞
윤곽: - Yonaka Kurai - Sophomore -The school "badass." - Speaks three languages (Japanese (Her first language), Korean and English) -Transferred from Korea in her Freshman year. -Prefers to speak in Shakespearean ( I'll add translations next to them) -Color blind. -Usually seen smoking behind the school gym with the "bad crowd" at break times. -Quite witty, and surprisingly strong for her petite frame; total pervert when it comes to both genders. Yonaka is actually a nice child despite her quite menacing outwardly appearance and school reputation, she likes to fawn over girls shorter or younger than her; detesting any male exception of her older male friend who she usually is seen walking (or skipping class) with majority of the time.
The picturesque sight of dawn was easily a favorite of Yonaka's black and world. She slowed her long legged gait to embrace the first rays of sun, she usually came early before Oppa (Her older friend had suggested it not her.); as he was always a dawdler compared to her quite fast walking speed. She was the first one to come to school, as always, or she thought as she easily spotted a few already made squads of freshman huddling around the front of the school. "Isn't that Yonaka...."
"I heard that she..."
"I also heard..."
"Apparently...." She easily caught snippets of the conversations as she went back to her long strides, her face blank although her mind was humming in overdrive as she shook her head. "Fie! I can f***ing hear thee brats." Oddly she spoke calm and lazily despite her inside feelings, although she always spoke calm and lazily no matter the situation; it was probably what made her so threatening to other students, she never raised her voice or showed emotion. She hadn't meant to be the school "rebel" or "badass" or whatever the hell they called her, she just won a few brawls (men and woman alike), hung out with the 'wrong' crowd' and went to a couple of clubs although she was underage. It wasn't strange for people who were new to know her, the whole school knew her and they probably would have told their younger siblings; and the chain of gossip seemed to spread pretty quick. She probably should have been suspended or expelled, but she wasn't rude to any teachers, wasn't the cause of any problems and she wasn't underachieving in her academics; though that was because the school in Korea was stricter in education than the one now. The few groups had quietened now and were looking at her with what one would call shock and almost fear, no one really talked with a commoner slang like her seeing as majority of the students came from well off families. She snorted at the freshman with a raised eyebrow, before turning her head to look around the school yard. She legged it towards a loner student sitting in the courtyard seemingly lost in thoughts, Yonaka liked the look of her as she did with every cute student who was younger than her. She flopped onto the seat beside the female and winked, leaning back on her arms as she bathed in the sun rays; although she never did tan sadly. "Ho. Wherefore dost thee seem quiet for such an exciting day?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 9:14 pm
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ɵɵς: This is a reference guide if you don't know what the hell I'm saying, so just look at this if you need it. -anon—right now, OR “I come right away”……. “Anon, good nurse! Speak! -art—are, OR skill……“Thou art dead; no physician’s art can save you.” -dost or doth—does or do……“Dost thou know the time?” -ere—before……“We must leave ere daybreak.” -fain—gladly……“I fain would bake Mr. Love cookies if I could get an A.” -fie—an exclamation of dismay or disgust……“You cheated? Fie upon it!” OR “Fie! Are you mad?” -hark—listen……. “Hark to the owl,” OR “Hark! The herald angels sing! -hence—away…..“Get thee hence, beggar!” OR “We must hence before the army arrives.” -hie—hurry……“Hie thee hence, or lose your life!” -hither—here…..“Come hither, young lad. -thither—there……“Look to the east—thither doth the sun arise.” -hath—has……… “He hath killed many a man.” OR “He hath a horse.” -ho—hey (roughly equivalent). “Lucius, ho!” [Brutus calling his servant] -mark—pay attention to…….. “Mark my words.” -marry—indeed……“He says I should respond quickly; marry, I want to.” -pray/prithee—a polite way of asking something……“I prithee answer the question.” -saucy—cheeky; sassy……“Hence, thou saucy boy!” -sirrah—a term of address used for inferiors……“Sirrah, bring the letter over here.” -thee—you……“When will I see thee next?” -thou—you……“Thou art a villain.” -thy—your……“Thy name is more hateful than thy face.” -whence—from where…….. “Whence came that news?” OR “Return to whence you came.” -wherefore—why……“Wherefore dost thou leave?” OR “Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?” [As in, “why can’t you be someone else, whom my family doesn’t hate?”]
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 9:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 6:10 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 6:53 am
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Name: Jezebel Taylor Age: 16 Year: Sophomore + - + - + - + - + - + - + - +
While walking to her class she heard a familiar sound and took a peek to see Hanna running towards her location but as she closed her eyes shut she opened them to see him being piled on by a group of fan girls. Sighs... grow up. as she was thinking inside her head. Hanna and Jezebel are childhood friends, they do a lot together and sometimes party with each other. Stepping inside she got a text from Hanna as she read it, it said. < Did you get the new champion? > biggrin . Jezebel texted back with a message. < No I didn't, I don't have the money to spend on silly things. Especially League of Legends. I got things I want to spend so no, I didn't. >, flipping her phone she placed it back into her duffel bag. "So, where is this home ed class?" as Jezebel asked. One of her friends pointed in two different directions. "I'm guessing no one knows, here let's ask a teacher for some help." as she walked over to the counter she asked for the designation of the Home ed. The secretary looked over and handed her the number and class. "Thank you" as she bowed politely. "Alright its in the east side Class A number 490." as they started off in that direction.
= - = - = - = - = - = - = Name: Hanna Age: 18 Year: Junior = - = - = - = - = - = - =
Finely able to find a spot where he couldn't be found, he took his cellphone out and started to text Jazz about the new champion. "I wonder if she has been playing? I haven't seen her on since I first shown her." as he got a text back he sighed. "No... why?" he wanted to text her back but before he could, he got a text from one of his friends saying they were in the same class again and Hanna should get his butt there soon, the strict teacher was teaching there class again. "!" as he got up and started running to his class. Dammit why is it the same teacher every year, I swear there doing this to piss me off. As he started passing a bunch of people he weaved through them all like he was an assassin creed player. But even with that, he was stopped by the hall monitor. "Crap..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 7:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:32 pm
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Azorius Beat I don't know who else to quote because everyone is a freshman.
☞倉井 ヨナカ☜
(Yonaka Kurai)
❝ɪ τеʟʟ ϻʏ ρɪɑɴɵ τнe τнɪɴɢʂ ɪ ʋʂed τɵ τеʟʟ yɵʋ❞
윤곽: - Yonaka Kurai - Sophomore -The school "badass." - Speaks three languages (Japanese (Her first language), Korean and English) -Transferred from Korea in her Freshman year. -Prefers to speak in Shakespearean ( I'll add translations next to them) -Color blind. -Usually seen smoking behind the school gym with the "bad crowd" at break times. -Quite witty, and surprisingly strong for her petite frame; total pervert when it comes to both genders. Yonaka is actually a nice child despite her quite menacing outwardly appearance and school reputation, she likes to fawn over girls shorter or younger than her; detesting any male exception of her older male friend who she usually is seen walking (or skipping class) with majority of the time.
Everyone that had huddled around were now in or going to class, mostly the seniors and juniors screwing around and she waved to the few she was close with. Many of her own year gave her weird looks, but she wasn't about to stand up for herself and cause a fight today as much as she wished to. She passed a couple hall monitors but they let her off out of fear, they probably though she would stab them if they dared stop her; she wouldn't but it was nice to know she could skip class freely. She slowly dawdled her way to class, she didn't really feel like going to Home Ed since she was not into hands on craft such as this. She walked past one one of the hall monitors telling off some guy who looked like he was oppa's friend (Though he was friends with f***ing everyone and she didn't really look or bother to listen.), she kinda snorted unintentionally as she walked past; it was kind of silly to get caught. She shrugged and kept walking, her headphones blasting some "EXO" song that had come out recently. "Let him go Jeffery, tis thee first day. Hie thee hence." She called behind her before swiftly turning behind a corner, a couple of girls now heading towards the Cooking class that she think was in her old English class. She didn't bother with the lockers, in Korea they didn't have them and she still wasn't comfortable with leaving them at school with easily breakable locks (to which we will not tell why she knows that.) and god knows who wants to do what with her stuff. She watched as the girls walked in before looking at her cigarette packet in her coat, should she take this class off? "Nah." She lazily walked through the door and yawned whilst in the middle of the door way, the bell just sounding as she got in. "Yonaka!" One of the small girls that hung out with Oppa (probably lasts night fling she didn't know really.) hugged her waist, others looking at her and whispering between themselves. "Fie. Sit down girl." She gave her a small smile and whispered into the other girls ear as she was dragged to one of the benches, god did she love female attention.She patted the other's hair and sat down on one of the benches, the small girl standing between her legs as she cooked; Yonaka didn't bother cooking as she had no skill for it.
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