King Cross College
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Thread Topic: King Cross College
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Roison tapped her foot gently in her spot. She had noticed a lot of people went up, so she guessed only a few people were left. She gazed around the large auditorium, the ceiling having stained class that gave it a churchy look. Part of the ceiling, right in the middle, though, was clear glass. Roison silently thought to herself that this auditorium would be very pretty at sunset and night. Looking back around, she stared at the columns and long windows. They were made with elegance and left just the right amount of light in at the right angle. The light was beautiful and not blinding. It set the calm tone of the room.
Ashby heard his name ring out on the speaker. He fixed his gray eyes up, and trotted up to the stage. He received a pin with a smiling elf on it. Then, the professor gave him his schedule and map. "Thank you, sir." He said, doing a small bow. Asbhy skipped down the stairs and back into his spot, where he stood instead of sat, leaning on the chair. He wondered if he would ever meet an elf. As a child, Ashby's parents told him many stories about elves and how clever they wore. They also told him about how they were excellent barterers and traders, and very friendly. However, it was not uncommon for them to steal or participate in war. -
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Chaos watched the last few people get called up as he pulled his shoes of 'i hate shoes....' he grumbled to himself as he tied to laces together and put it around his neck. 'There. Much beter'
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Name: Samuel ( sammy ) ( must resist urge to type Valdez ) Cortez
Gender: male
Age: 18
Place of Orgin: (Where did he or she live before King Cross?) New Orleans
Social Class: (Working class, lower class, middle class, aristocrat, royalty, new-money. Base this off of where you character comes from) royalty ( don't htink they had royalty )
Class: (Jaguar, Jackal, Black, etc) black cross class
Looks: pale white skin black curly ( leo ) hair and Amber or orange eyes depending on hunger status
Personality: Insecure , Saracastic , obsesed with paying back favours , if he cares for you over protective and sweet and helpful
Species: Vampire/ blood demon
Crush: (Optional.) Lynnete
BF/GF: (Optional.) eventually Lynnete
Topics studying: blood ology , History , music , cooking , witchcraft ( again your a wizard Harry )
Dorm mate: (Or I can choose for you.) insert npc name here ( there's no one left is there ) -
"Alright..now everyone has their uniform and pin, correct?" The Headmaster addressed the group of kids he was standing in front of. They mumbled a "Correct, headmaster in response."
"Alright, you may head off to your dorms and classes. Come back here around six ish. Alright?"
Roison stood up and left. She began to walk to the dorm she was addressed to. The sheet she had explained that dorms were only limited to the magical and non-magical, there was no separation of the class dorms. It said that this was to encourage all classes to be friends- although they had differences. Roison thought that this made sense. The Irish girl thought it would be nice to have friends here while she was here. She probably would spend the next few years here, after all, so there was no harm in getting comfortable.
Ashby waltzed out of the Main Hall. He let his dark hair blow in the wind. He decided to just explore. His first class wasn't for a few hours, after all. Since he was so fast and good with navigation, there was no shame in exploring the campus. He hoped to find some interesting people to be friends with along the way, anyways. Ashby knew he needed friends. Being a social soul, he couldn't survive without other beings. -
I GOT THAT REFERENCE OMFG YASSS PERCY JACKSON IS AMAZING
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Lol that just made my day lol)
Chaos ran out of the main hall as fast as he could. He loved being outside but he disided to find his dorm first. He pulled out his map and started looking for his dorm, not realising he had the map upside down -
Lynnete walked with her kind of danger seeking don't mess with me look
Her black hair was for once down and it whipped against her back with every move Lynnete was not wearing the class attire but rather the gaurd attire with her own style
Up to the stage when her name was called when she received her pin she gave a salute and walked back
Tsukiko walked up gracefully mixed together with leathly , her Kunai knocked around in her holster gently not making that much of a noise her tails were for once see able and her ears were not hidden by anything
She did the traditonal japanese bo upon receving her pin before walking back to sit next to
Lynnete
( adding class clown to the personality of sammy)
Sammy walked up like the trickster he was
His leather jacket hitting the back of his boots he walked -
Late ) ( they went to where ever I also posted it early )
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Ann calmly walked out onto the campus grounds, badly attempting to run her fingers though her hair. She looked around, actually paying attention to the college's residents. They all mostly looked like normal people, but.. Ann sighed, shaking her head. Of course they would, everyone thinks they're myths.. The blond pulled out her map, and headed towards her dorm.
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Roison headed to her dorm, waltzing down the dorm halls until she found an elevator. On the slip of paper she had, it said she was dorm 106, fifth floor. The rooms must be big, she thought to herself, for a hundred and six to be on the fifth floor. Wait, of coarse they were big- this was a school for rich kids, such as herself. Only the most expensive of rooms could be acceptable for such important children. It also hit her that they would be extensively looked after, as they were so important. This annoyed her a little, as she hated to be babied, but loved to be spoiled. Roison never quite understood herself in that way.
Ashby explored the grounds, taking random short cuts he guessed he would work. Some didn't, as expected, and he had to find ways to get back onto the main path. When he got too hot- as it was early fall, and still quite warm, he sent a cool breeze towards himself. 'There are benefits to being a freak of nature,' He thought to himself, 'And this is one of them.' Ashby silently gazed at the buildings, and the people. He wondered which were inhuman and which were human. He managed to find out for the most part, but it wasn't overly easy. Some he was stumped on and completely gave up on. -
chaos frowned and flipped the map over, not seeing the werewolf from earlier walking up behind him. the wolf shoved him and chaos spun around hissing "what the hell was that for!"
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Ann's dorm was room 66, on the third floor out of five. She found the numbering of the dorms slightly unconventional, but Ann shrugged it off. It's only a minor thing, Ann reminded herself. Seeing an elevator door not yet closed, she hurried to get inside and clicked the third floor button. "Sorry," Ann said quietly, going into a corner. She absolutely hated talking to strangers, and usually stuck to the back of classes for a few months before actually talking. The last few years, she had an easier time, being around people she knew for most of her life and all. This year, Ann was in one of the- if not the- best schools in the world. What made it even better was that she was american. If her former experiences with Europeans was to go by anything, claiming to be Canadian was better than claiming American. At least she lived near the border, so her accent somewhat fit.
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