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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 16:28:39 GMT -5
so what do you want to do?)
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 16:52:32 GMT -5
i still have to reply to rain, but you can get a starter up for your character if you'd like.
we still need one more third year btw :0 if anyone wants to make one. mine is aiden so that gives us the letters M A R
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 13, 2016 16:56:52 GMT -5
There's my third year Neptune! Her name is Bloom. I've also got my fourth year if you need him.))
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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Aug 13, 2016 16:58:44 GMT -5
Everyone was mingling happily, and yet time seemed to stand still. The airship was moving hurriedly onwards, the school its ultimate destination, and yet the journey seemed endless. On the screen played news from the cities. Amaranth lived on the very outskirts, within the safety of the city walls but still far enough out that the general news did not concern him. His gaze cast about, considering he classed himself a bit of an outcast he had no right to judge those around him, so he simply watched. Everyone grouped together, or stood separate much like himself. The glimmering blue stripes that stretched from below his eyes to just above his chin shone brightly in the artificial light of the ship and even brighter still were his feline green eyes. ''Well this is lame.'' He pressed a hand to his mouth, no he hadn't intended to say that. The other side of himself was growing tired, bored of the quiet around him. 'Not now.' An internal thought to try and keep himself entertained.
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 17:11:35 GMT -5
neato, so that makes M A R B we could try to pass off ARMB as team armor? i might change my 4th year tbh
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 13, 2016 17:15:01 GMT -5
I think that would work. Better than nothing. XD))
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 17:28:55 GMT -5
finally on my laptop. gonna get these forms done and over with yeah i think team armor is fine c: for the 4th years, so far we have S and C
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 13, 2016 17:29:34 GMT -5
Is the C my fourth year?))
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 17:45:07 GMT -5
yeah c: you made cyprus a 4th year
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 13, 2016 17:50:23 GMT -5
I was just checking. XD Woudl have been funny if there were already two Cs.))
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 19:35:01 GMT -5
finally got my 3rd year done !!
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 20:17:05 GMT -5
what do y'all want to do)
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 20:18:52 GMT -5
you can get a starter up for your character if you'd like.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 20:43:14 GMT -5
okay) Rusty walked up to the entrance of the school and then smiled as he saw all the new students and said," Well looks like this going to be a fun time for me." Rusty then put his hands in the pockets of his jeans and then walked out into the crowed of 1st and 2nd years students. Rusty the stopped in the midst of all the students an then pulled out one of his revolvers and then pointed it at the sky and shot a round into the air. Rusty then looked at the crowed as they turned there attention towards him and said," If any of y'all have any guts then come with me and show me what ya got."
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 20:54:03 GMT -5
im sorry but did you read my rules? replies are supposed to be at least six lines long.
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 20:54:33 GMT -5
oh I am sorry i just forgot it)
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 21:00:40 GMT -5
okay I fixed it)
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 21:05:14 GMT -5
thank u c:
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 13, 2016 21:11:41 GMT -5
Hey Blood, they haven't arrived at the school yet. They're all still on the airships.))
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Post by Vɪᴛɪᴀᴛᴜs on Aug 13, 2016 21:20:43 GMT -5
{{ sorry I haven't been on today at all! A family emergency came up so I'll be on and off the next few days! Just wanted to give you a heads up ^^; }}
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 21:28:26 GMT -5
thats alright vi !! hope everythings okay
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Post by bloodrosepelt on Aug 13, 2016 21:47:55 GMT -5
Hey Blood, they haven't arrived at the school yet. They're all still on the airships.)) oh my bad)
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 22:13:55 GMT -5
/lurks also sorry i still havent replied rain ahh
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Blaze
Long time user, long time poofer.
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Post by Blaze on Aug 13, 2016 22:24:00 GMT -5
((I think i'll make that last 4th year, if the spot's still open.))
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Post by venus on Aug 13, 2016 22:48:48 GMT -5
we have one more spot if im not mistaken, so go ahead blaze ^^
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Post by venus on Aug 14, 2016 0:21:57 GMT -5
/rolls around
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 14, 2016 0:44:33 GMT -5
I really need to stop reading Marvel comics and finish my forms...BUT IT'S SO GOOD...))
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Post by venus on Aug 14, 2016 0:58:48 GMT -5
same. ive had the file for orions form open forever while i watch bojack horseman
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Post by ScorchR on Aug 14, 2016 1:02:04 GMT -5
We are obviously easily distracted, aren't we?))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 7:03:58 GMT -5
hello everyone ~ would anyone like to rp?? Sorry these aren't great I'm not that good at starters :v )
Not a fan of crowds and certainly not a fan of flying, Pembe shuffled to a little deserted corner to try and catch their breath back. It would be fun to look out the windows, sure, but everyone was crowding them and right now, they just wanted to hunker down and wait it out. Sitting on a seat that had been left unattended, they pulled their knees close to their chest, drawing their huge sweater over the top and tugging the front of their beanie down over their eyebrows. The original plan had been not to draw any attention to themselves, but all this noise and all these strange people were really beginning to mess with them and they needed a moment to retreated to the safety of a sweater. All these kids were so much older and they all seemed so brilliant. Pembe never seen so many shining faces.
BB used her elbows to push people out of her way, managing to make it to a window and pressing her nose against it. A toothy grin split her face, and her bright eyes shone a little brighter at the view. This was really happening - she was really on her way to Beacon! Not that she'd ever been worried, of course. BB didn't get worried, it wasn't her style. That wouldn't stop her from being excited. She was dressed up to the nines, as per usual, and when she pushed away from the window with two manicured hands, the feather on her headband bobbed with her. She'd been trying to psyche out the other kids, sum them up and figure them out, but had been easily distracted and bored from that task. Besides, she'd have the rest of her school life to figure them out, wouldn't she?
The airship would be here soon, wouldn't it? Meriweather sat, perched in one of his favourite trees, eyes on the sky. His gloves hands wove around the bark of the tree branch where he sat on the balls of his feet. This was always a good time to people-watch, his own hobby, and try to see who'd make it and who'd be sent home. There was always one kid who never even saw the second week. Not that it was their fault, some people were just fed the wrong ideas of the lifestyle a Hunter led, and became disillusioned. Didn't stop Meriweather from rolling his eyes and giving a bit of a sneer though. He hadn't wavered, never hesitated, was always sure that this was what he wanted. Even if his peers could be ignorant blowhards and he hated every academic lesson he attended. It didn't matter.
Sanuye wiped a hand across her forehead and absently glanced up at the clock in the courtyard. Running laps was a good way to get warmed up, but she was too tired today for much else. Besides, the first years would be here soon, wouldn't they? If that clock was right, then yes. She sat down on a grassy bank just off the cobbled paths and crossed her legs over. A new school year, time for new beginnings. She smiled a little, remembering her own first days. These were her last. It was sad, and exciting. Four years with her team and she'd loved every second. After this, she'd be a real Huntress, no more lessons and no more cafeteria lunches. She had to admit, she was looking foreword to making her own food. Nothing was worse then the burgers they served here. She closed her eyes briefly, hands falling lightly off her knees as she sank into her thoughts.
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