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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 2:19:47 GMT -5
Del Grimhilde ---> Koa Tala'tui || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || Weird Science ( Witch School )
Del made an exasperated noise. "Then you need to be invisible." She asserted, crossing her arms. "...and apparently capable of carrying a heavy backpack." This kid needed to pull himself together. "You're stuck here, now, and if you're in Witch School, you're part of my responsibility, which means you're going to learn how to be brave and invisible, or else." She would push this kid until he either figured it out and pushed back, or died from fright or something. "There aren't a lot of kids in this school, so you're not going to die on anyone." The bell rang, and she got up from her seat. "Meet me right outside of this classroom at the end of the day. We're going to get rid of those horrible clothes, and then I'm going to teach you how to survive here." The tone of her voice left no room for argument, and Eidelweiss gathered up her books and left the classroom before he tried to tell her no.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 2:19:51 GMT -5
Jeanette -- Hal-- Serpent Prep[/b]
The pirate girl didn't even hesitate. She closed the locker, listening for the latch before following after him. She decided not to answer him verbally, since it was clear to her she was talking far too much. It was extremely unlike her to be so talkative. Was this what it was like to be without Jax? A socially awkward idiot who talks too much?
Jeanette shoved her hands in her pockets of her tight dark brown pants, to keep her hands from fidgeting so much, she looked like an anxious child when she fidgeted. "Your Dad sounds pretty great." She left out the part of how his father's picture wasn't painted so nicely in Auradon. [/font]
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 2:38:19 GMT -5
OOC Basu to Earl, (Feathertalon)
None of these are gonna be great, fair warning.
IC Basu Singh — Serpent Prep — Evil Schemes and Nasty Plots
Basu scooted further away in response to Earl moving closer, his nose crinkled in slight disgust. “How very observant of you,” he told him dryly, looking back to the board to focus on his studies. “I probably smell like cat because my father is Bagheera. You wouldn’t know him,” he told the hyena boy without looking over at him. He hadn’t wanted to talk to him much in the first place and he certainly didn’t want to continue a conversation.
“We’re in a class called ‘Evil schemes and nasty plots,’ and we’re currently learning about constructing an evil enough plot to get away with it,” he added, figuring that if anything else, the strange man deserved some sort of explanation. He didn’t care much for the Evil part, but the class was interesting and Basu would like to learn more about it.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 2:39:56 GMT -5
OOC Koa to Del. (Headphone Actor)
IC Koa Tala’tui — Witch School — Weird Science
Koa opened his mouth to object, only, he never got the chance, as Del had already gotten up and left, leaving him no time to refuse. He sighed, watching as the other students left the class until he was the only one left, then, once he was alone, he brought his legs up to the chair, hugging his knees close to his chest. “You should have pretended you were deaf, Koa, now look what you’ve gotten yourself into,” he mumbled to himself quietly, staying there for a few more minutes before he sighed again and got up. He did have other classes to go to, after all, and he did not plan on being late.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 2:41:32 GMT -5
OOC Hal to Nettie. (@wildmask)
IC Hal Hook — Serpent Prep — Outside
Hal sauntered outside, pushing the doors open as wide as he could as he left, only glancing back at Nettie for a second, as she mentioned his father. He looked at her, paused, and then shrugged as he looked away. “He has anger issues,” he told her in response, not going further into that.
He wouldn’t say he had the worst father out there, and they did typically get along. However the smallest thing was enough to send his old man flying off the edge. Hal wouldn’t call him father of the year either. “What’s Auradon like?” He questioned, figuring he might as well fill the space from here to the docks with something, and besides, it wasn’t like he knew anything about Auradon, he was slightly curious.
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Lesbian
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Jan 7, 2018 2:45:13 GMT -5
Sanura Negasi daughter of scar
Eyes narrowed. Fangs bared in fierce satisfaction. She couldn't help but let a growl slip out from deep within her throat.
Something had caught her attention. Something in particular. Something very specific. The scent had brought forth a predator into the world, a creature on the prowl for one thing and one thing only. The aroma was enticing, creating an almost palpable need within the female. She felt like if she didn't track down the source and take what she wanted then her skin would crawl with need, her blood would boil with want. And as the queen of these parts, Sanura Negasi always got what she wanted.
The scent trail left the borders of cement and rock that made up the Serpent Prep school. The wounded animal had left the confines of school and went out into the open like a creature with a gut wound - they always went for the water. Sanura, even though she was a cat, knew the water. She knew how to work with it and how to read the waves and currents. Whatever was crawling outside couldn't know as much as Sanura, and Sanura knew was that this particular creature was a goner.
When Sanura caught the scent of blood she didn't stop until she had it.
As silent as a lioness on a hunt, the sharp-eyed female slipped through the shadows. Another growl came from the back of her throat. She was getting closer, oh so very close...
There.
When the Serpent Prep Gang leader discovered who the wounded creature was, she couldn't help but snicker to herself.
"Tsk, tsk, the gorgeous Adelaide LeGume has found herself in quite the predicament, hmmm?" Sanura purred as she gracefully slipped over to the other female, rubbing up against Gaston's daughter like a cat would when subtly claiming something as their own. Sanura found herself unable to stop looking to where the wrapped wound was. It was like dealing with an addiction, this taste for blood. Once she started she had never been able to stop. "You must taste as sweet as you look." For once Scar's daughter was allowing the truth to slip off her tongue, or at least she allowed a truthful compliment to be heard. Such compliments were rare from the lioness and should very well be taken happily.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 3:01:25 GMT -5
Adelaide LeGume -- Sanura -- Serpent Territory -- Feathertalon
Without even meaning to the girl wandered off out of Dragon Hall territory. She was so lost in her anger towards her father and herself she didn't even notice how deeply she'd strayed into the dangerous territory. Forgetting her jacket at school the hand mark was mostly covered by the tightly tied wound bandage, that was already tinging read from the wound. It probably needed stitches, but honestly she didn't care at this point.
Sanura's voice trickled into her ear as the lioness approached her from behind. Gorgeous? Was that a compliment from the queen lioness herself? Adelaide placed a hand on her hip as she let her eyes drag over Sanura's gorgeous body. "Mmm honey I think you're the delicious one." Her emerald eyes sparkled in amusement.
Of course she knew the rumors of Sanura's habits, but with the long day she was having why not add on tempting a bloodthirsty lioness into the mix. Her eyes met the other's cat eyes and she let out a quiet laugh as the female rubbed against her, much like a housecat would it's owner.
"Hmm Kitty I know the things you like to taste and this buffet is not open for business." Gaston's daughter had a coy look in her eyes as she watched her, not taking her eyes off her as she was circled like she were prey. "Maybe if you're really nice I'll let you have a taste, but only a taste. Can't have you thinking I'll give it away to just anyone." Her dark emerald eyes became even darker as she smirked and still watched her, but now was pressing back against Sanura's movements, enjoying their little game.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2018 3:09:58 GMT -5
Jeanette -- Hal -- Serpent Territory
Her chocolate eyes flickered to his face as they walked. She shrugged a little and thought about how to word it. "It's shiny, filled with royals galore. Everyone is niceish and its really elegant and stuff." She shrugged and scrunched her nose up a little. "You know how some vessels are really nice with new wood and gold accents? That's Auradon. Fancy, shiny, and expensive." The girl fell silent once more as she tried to think, "Jaxon would be able to explain it better. I'm horrible at describing things." She shrugged a little once more and played with the leather band on her wrist as they walked towards the docks. This is trash because I'm exhausted. I'm sorry)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 3:14:47 GMT -5
OOC:Cool! What'd you think about it?IC: Text OOC It was alright, though probably not my favorite.
also, Cloudy, have you heard of the discord app?
IC Text
(Really? Fair enough. I loved it myself!) (Oh yeah I know that app!)
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 3:42:09 GMT -5
OOC: Maverick Olympia >> Maggie Dunbroch - Headphone Antler - Dragon Hall (Fencing class)
IC: Maverick saw the surprise on her face at the compliment, and he smiled in response. He couldn't judge her honestly. She'd hardly get a compliment out of anyone here, so he supposed she'd have to cherish it while it lasted.
"Oh I guessed it was Scotland. by the uh, the accent," He said, emphasising the word 'accent' with his own impression of it. It actually wasn't a bad impression, but he still regretted using it the moment it came out of his mouth. Well, too late now he supposed. "First time here? Well from me, welcome to the Isle of the lost," he said happily, though he then shrugged, chuckling. "If this is your first time, then I'm possibly the first person you've spoken to. If so let me just warn you; not everyone's so nice here. I'm very much an oddity," he explained with a quick laugh.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 19:52:28 GMT -5
Maggie DunBroch ---> Maverick Olympia || { Fire on Cloud Nine } || Fencing Class ( Dragon Hall )"Yeah..." Maggie gave a small laugh at the mention of her accent because she hadn't realized it was that obvious. She'd grown up around other people speaking the same way she did, and then when she went to Auradon, no one really ever pointed it out. "Thanks, you are." She admitted, as far as him being the first 'villain' she spoke to. Maverick didn't give off the impression of being very dastardly, and then it clicked when he explained that. He was the exception, not the rule. But maybe there were other exceptions, here? She'd come here expecting to be defending her life from one moment to the next, and those expectations had already been proven wrong. Maybe she could be optimistic about these kids? "No offense, but when ah first met you, ah wasn't expectin' you to be so..." Maggie struggled to think of a word that didn't seem very rude. Open. Polite. Human. "...normal, hones'ly. You could fit in with my friends." She pointed out.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 19:58:48 GMT -5
OOC Here’s Hal to Nettie, sorry it took so long. (@wildmask)
IC Hal Hook — Wharf Town — Outside
Hal listened without interruption, huffing slightly. That sounded just like what he would expect from people in Auradon. “You know many people there? Like, Peter Pan, did he ever grow up and have a kid? What about Tinker Bell? Wendy and her brothers? The lost boys?” He asked, entering the deeper town parts of Wharf town.
“My father used to tell me stories about them. I assume they’re somewhere on Auradon,” he explained as he stepped out of the way of someone pushing a cart full of fish.“We’re in Wharf town now, watch your step,” Hal told her, glancing back at Nettie for a moment before he continued on towards the docks.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 20:12:54 GMT -5
OOC Elijah starter. (Headphone Actor)
IC Elijah Grimhilde — Witch School — How to Live Without Magic
After his first class, where he got to hear about the transfers, Elijah had begun to pay a bit more attention to the other students around him, putting his mirror away as he looked around at the halls filled with kids. This, of course, wasn’t exactly normal Elijah behavior, considering he liked to pay more attention to himself than he did others. This in itself, seemed to draw the attention of a few passerby students.
And by the third time someone walked past him, giving him weird looks, Elijah couldn’t just let it slip by. “You better be looking this way because I’m the most amazing thing you’ve seen all day, because there’s no other reason for staring,” He informed and the kid jumped back a bit, surprised that he had noticed, before hurrying off.
Now, as far as Elijah was concerned, the looks were for his beauty and not because he was acting a little weird. He stayed in the hallways for a few more moments, hoping to see someone that might be a transfer, but no one stuck out to him, and so, he shrugged it off and made his way to his next class. It didn’t take him long to get there, and as soon as he did, he found himself a nice chair in the front of the room because he should most definitely be the center of attention, and waited for the others to arrive.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 20:15:33 GMT -5
OOC: Maverick Olympia >> Maggie Dunbroch - Headphone Actor - Dragon Hall (Fencing Class)
IC: Maverick laughed harder then he expected when she called him 'normal'. He most certainly wasn't expecting that from her, but he wasn't complaining. He'd take that as a compliment then, he knew she meant well, even if she worded it funny. After a moment, he stopped laughing. "I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting that. Thank you though, I appreciate it," he said, nodding politely. "I reckon it'd be nice to meet them eventually. I could confuse them with my politeness to," he said with another short laugh. He then shrugged. "Honestly you're actually the first person I've met from Auradon too," he added, smiling.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 20:24:13 GMT -5
Maloch Marchendrache ---> Koa Tala'tui || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || Nasty Plots and Schemes ( Witch School )
Rumours were some tricky things, and spread like wildfire. So by the time the second class had begun, March was already aware that something wasn't right in this school. Things had been noticed, and the students were already gossiping. There were suddenly students in this school that weren't there the day before, and they only could have come from one place.
Auradon.
So when a terrified-looking child entered the classroom, March was already aware that he didn't belong. There was a seat open beside him, and when the kid took it, he'd find that his tired-looking, slightly green-tinged neighbor was already regarding him curiously.
"You're new here." It wasn't a question, or even an accusation, merely a statement, and March's brilliant green eyes studied Koa from beneath his mess of curly black hair.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 20:44:06 GMT -5
Del Grimhilde ---> Eli Grimhilde || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || How to Live Without Magic ( Witch School )
"Looking for the Auradon kids?" Del asked wryly, taking a seat beside her brother in their next class. There wasn't a long list of subjects that could keep Elijah away from his mirror, and she didn't have to be a mind reader to figure out what the issue was. Especially not with her own brother. Del couldn't claim to be the most observant villainess on the Isle, but considering she was already in the know about the transfer students, and very familiar with Elijah's behavior, it didn't take a mind reader to put two and two together. "I've only seen one so far, myself, but then again, it's only the second class of the day, isn't it?" Someone was looking pretty smug about 'befriending' a kid from the main kingdom already. Atta girl.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 20:50:07 GMT -5
[Want Mav and Collie to talk next? Claude mentioned that she'd seen him in passing, talking to Maggie, and now she's curious.] Maggie DunBroch ---> Maverick Olympia || { Fire on Cloud Nine } || Fencing Class ( Dragon Hall )"Maybe ah could introduce you to them at lunch - a few more came to this school wi' me." She explained, then frowned a little, worried. "...some of 'em got put in those other schools, though, ah'm worried about how they're holding up." With that, she shook herself out of the negative thoughts. "Anyway, ah'd better be getting to my next class. Talk to you later!" With a wave, she turned around and hurried off, trying to find this next class before she was actually late. Have you learned nothing yet, Maggie?
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 20:54:19 GMT -5
OOC Koa to March (Headphone Actor)
IC Koa Tala’tui — Witch School — Nasty Plots and Schemes
Koa had debated hiding in the other class room, it had been a very strong debate, but once he had left, and had thought things would get easier, his desire to stay in the classroom to desire to leave and go back to Auradon. He had stayed by his little locker until the warning bell went off and carried on to his next class.
Nasty Plots and Schemes.
What kind of class was that?
At least it wasn’t that Murder Class that he had later today, he wasn’t looking forward to that class one bit. Though, to be fair, Koa couldn’t say he was overly excited about any of the classes he had yet. The only ones that interested him, were the ones about magic. He got to learn a lot about magic on Auradon, and being able to continue some sort of those studies was nice, even if he had an idea that they wouldn’t be the same.
So, he made it to his next class, trying to look less like a terrified puppy...it wasn’t working. However, he still tried his best and sat down in one of the closest seats so his shaking legs could relax before he toppled over or something.
Everything was good for all of two seconds before someone spoke to him and Koa looked over to see a somewhat strange looking fellow with a green tint. Koa gulped slightly, wondering who this was. “Um, y-yes, I am. I...I’m Koa,” he introduced himself.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 21:04:06 GMT -5
OOC Eli to Del. (Headphone Actor)
IC Elijah Grimhilde — Witch School — How to Live Without Magic
Elijah glanced over at his sister as she sat beside him. “Fausto mentioned the transfers earlier today, I was looking out for some of them. Haven’t seen any though...not yet,” he explained as he looked at the students in the class room. It didn’t seem like there were any transfers in this class. However, Del had talked to one, seemed rather smug about it too, and that caught his attention.
“Which one did you meet? What did you think of them?” He questioned, trusting his sister’s judgement on these transfers. She was lucky she got to meet one of them. Elijah was still a little upset that he had only learned about the transfers earlier, he could have made an effort to meet them yesterday, be the first face those transfers saw.
They would have been very lucky to see this face first. He supposed that this way was good too though, they would have lost all hopes for attractive people on the Isle, and then get the pleasure of meeting him, seeing this gorgeous face for the first time.
Elijah was a little envious of them. That, would be something he couldn’t ever do. For alas, he had grown up with this face. He didn’t even remember the first time he looked into a mirror, it was so long ago.
Those lucky transfers, they didn’t know what kind of beauty they had yet to behold.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 21:14:46 GMT -5
OOC: Ooh yeah sure, sounds like fun! What class would she be in next?
Maverick Olympia >> Maggie Dunbroch - Headphone Antler - Dragon Hall (Fencing Class)
IC: Maverick nodded, liking the idea of her introducing him to her other friends. He found it surprisingly appealing. He did notice her frown slightly, and tilted his head at what she said. He opened his mouth to say that they were probably fine, but before he could, she spoke again and hurried away. Even though she was out of sight, he slightly waved after her. "Yeah, see you later," he said quietly, before blinking. He suddenly realised that her was the only one left in the class room.. Swallowing, he jumped into action and hurried out himself, going to change and get to his other class before he was late, which he was sure he already was.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 21:42:33 GMT -5
Maloch Marchendrache ---> Koa Tala'tui || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || Nasty Plots and Schemes ( Witch School )"Name's Maloch. Call me March." Everyone could call him March. It was a very select number of people that could call him Maloch. His mother and his sister, namely. It was a name Koa might recognize, though, one of the ones mentioned by Del in the class prior. Not a threat. Too lazy to be a threat. After a moment of awkward silence, March figured he should speak up, before the kid choked, or something. He didn't want Koa to die. After all, the janitors were ridiculously lazy, and he didn't want to sit next to a decomposing corpse for the rest of the year.
"So, you survived your first class. What do you think of the Isle so far?" As he spoke, the green-skinned boy turned around to put a notebook in his bag, possibly showing a glimpse of a page crowded in dark, cramped scrawl. Class notes, maybe? Who knew?
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 21:53:00 GMT -5
Del Grimhilde ---> Eli Grimhilde || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || How to Live Without Magic ( Witch School )"His name's Koa Tala'tui." Del informed her brother, not holding back any details from him. "Small, scared to death, horrible fashion sense, son of...Mo-something or other." That was a brief summary of the kid she'd met in the class before. "I'm going to fix all of that, though. He has promise, he just needs to figure this place out." Whether he had promise or not, Witch School needed recruits, and Koa was the best bet they had at the moment. Literally. Unless these other Auradon transfers were both impressive and willing to fall in line, he was the easiest to mold into shape. "I'm taking him to the Junk Shop after school for a change of wardrobe and some lessons." She promised her brother, remaining optimistic.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 21:54:59 GMT -5
OOC:Ooh yeah sure, sounds like fun! What class would she be in next?
Maverick Olympia >> Maggie Dunbroch - Headphone Antler - Dragon Hall (Fencing Class) IC: Maverick nodded, liking the idea of her introducing him to her other friends. He found it surprisingly appealing. He did notice her frown slightly, and tilted his head at what she said. He opened his mouth to say that they were probably fine, but before he could, she spoke again and hurried away. Even though she was out of sight, he slightly waved after her. "Yeah, see you later," he said quietly, before blinking. He suddenly realised that her was the only one left in the class room.. Swallowing, he jumped into action and hurried out himself, going to change and get to his other class before he was late, which he was sure he already was. [There's a theft class called Enrichment, lol, I'm going for it. I can do the starter, if you want?]
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 21:57:59 GMT -5
OOC:Ooh yeah sure, sounds like fun! What class would she be in next?
Maverick Olympia >> Maggie Dunbroch - Headphone Antler - Dragon Hall (Fencing Class) IC: Maverick nodded, liking the idea of her introducing him to her other friends. He found it surprisingly appealing. He did notice her frown slightly, and tilted his head at what she said. He opened his mouth to say that they were probably fine, but before he could, she spoke again and hurried away. Even though she was out of sight, he slightly waved after her. "Yeah, see you later," he said quietly, before blinking. He suddenly realised that her was the only one left in the class room.. Swallowing, he jumped into action and hurried out himself, going to change and get to his other class before he was late, which he was sure he already was. [There's a theft class called Enrichment, lol, I'm going for it. I can do the starter, if you want?] OOC:Haha nice.XD Nah it's fine I can start!IC: Text
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 21:59:36 GMT -5
OOC Koa to March. (Headphone Actor)
IC Koa Tala’tui — Witch School — Nasty Plots and Schemes
Oh, Koa did recognize that name. That made him feel a little better. “Oh, Del told me about you,” he said, giving a small smile to March. So he was the one that Del had said was a bit more lazy. He could work with that. It meant that he was less likely to hurt him and that was good in his book. However, his small victory was soon crushed as March asked about the Isle.
What did Koa think of this place so far? It...well, if he thought about it, he guessed it wasn’t quite as bad as he had fantasized on the way here. He had seen some nasty looking people though, who could use a good bath, not to mention he had gotten a few looks on his way to school that were enough to scare him senseless. The classes taught in school were...odd, and not to mention, taught horrible lessons to children. Murder? Scheming? Weapons? What kind of things were these to reach to kids?
However, he hadn’t died yet, the two people not from Auradon that he had spoken to didn’t seem too bad so far, even if both Del and March intimidated him. So, while he could complain, and he would...to himself, it wasn’t as nightmarish as he expected yet.
“It’s alright, not exactly what I was expecting,” he explained at last, looking down as he tapped his finger slightly.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 22:10:01 GMT -5
OOC Eli to Del. (Headphone Actor)
IC Elijah Grimhilde — Witch School — How to Live Without Magic
At this point, he had pulled out he mirror again. There was really only so long he could go before he blessed himself with his own reflection. “Hmm. He doesn’t sound like much,” he commented as he fluffed up his hair. So far, this kid sounded more like a nuisance than a valuable asset, to him. But then again, if anyone could fix someone up, it was Del. “I can’t say that he sounds too impressive. But if you think you can make something useful out of him, by all means, help the little transfer out,” he encouraged, flashing a smile down at the little hand mirror.
“However, after school today, I was going with Fausto to see where the Auradon transfers were staying. I was thinking you could come along. I’d rather spend little time alone with that man. He’s useful, but hardly trustworthy. But if you’ll be going off with this...what did you say his name was again? Ko? Kai?” He inquired, glancing over at his sister for a moment. “Then I guess I’ll have to go alone.” Which he wouldn’t prefer to do, but it would work well enough. If Del couldn’t come along.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 22:17:17 GMT -5
[ Fire on Cloud Nine Alright!] Maloch Marchendrache ---> Koa Tala'tui || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || Nasty Plots and Schemes ( Witch School )
"Did she, now?" That came as a surprise to March. He'd always stayed below the radar, and definitely saw himself as below Del's notice. He wasn't exactly a threat, after all, unless he felt like it. And he never felt like it. His curiosity had been piqued with this revelation. What did the high-and-mighty Eidelweiss Grimhilde have to say about him?
Never mind that, now, they had all class period, he could ask the kid later.
"Expecting a dead body on every street corner?" He questioned dryly, raising an eyebrow in amusement. "Death and destruction every way you look?" Maloch was kidding, of course. He probably needed to cut it out though. "Don't worry, Koa. It's not Tuesday, yet. We have a lot of cats, though. That king of yours must really hate his furniture getting scratched up."
It was Monday, though, you sarcastic jerk. Maybe the cat comment would tip Koa off that he was kidding. Mostly.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jan 7, 2018 22:22:51 GMT -5
OOC: Maverick Olympia - Dragon Hall (Enrichment)
IC: Maverick had gotten changed into his normal class as quickly as he could. In fact he was just pulling his shirt down over his head with his coat in his hand as he rushed to the next class. He so hoped he wasn't late, that could be so bad for him. He had to try and remember what his next class was because he had been thinking about his talk with Maggie. That's right, it was the 'enrichment' class. He thought it was better to call it was it was, theft class. He padded into the room, just putting his coat on as he went over to one of the desks, sitting down. He had to take a quick breath. He probably was a bit too quick he knew, but he wanted to be on time.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jan 7, 2018 22:29:46 GMT -5
Del Grimhilde ---> Eli Grimhilde || { 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 } || How to Live Without Magic ( Witch School )"At the very least, he needs to look like he belongs in this school." Del sniffed in agreement. She could not stand by and let Koa come to school every day looking like a bunch of fairies dressed him.
When Eli brought up Fausto, though, Del's priorities changed slightly. She didn't trust the Facilier boy, considering he ran around with members of the other two gangs, but still came to them for protection occasionally. It was irritating, and she never quite knew where they stood with the witch doctor.
"Maybe we can meet up after I fix Koa's clothing issue?" She suggested, after a moment of consideration. "That way you could get a look at him, too, and then you don't have to be alone with Fausto, either." Everyone won, that way. "Just...let me fix up the boy first. He looked dreadful this morning, and I don't want you to have to deal with that."
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Jan 7, 2018 22:30:11 GMT -5
OOC Koa to March. (Headphone Actor)
IC Koa Tala’tui — Witch School — Nasty Schemes and Plots
The longer March talked, the wider Koa’s eyes got until he was sure he looked like an owl. Of course, that was how he had imagined it, but today hadn’t been that bad. Then that Tuesday comment got thrown out and it made him pause as he looked at March, eyes still wide in fear...terror. Terror might be more accurate.
Then the cat comment came around and Koa had to pause. Since when did King Beast hate cats? He used to be a beast after all, that didn’t make sense to Koa. What kind of horribly inaccurate rumors were spreading around here-wait, wait, was he joking?
Koa looked him over for a solid minute, before he let out a small chuckle. “Oh, haha, ha, ha....right. But um. Things aren’t really like that here, right?” He questioned, needing to ask just to be sure. He would swim back home somehow, if he had to.
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