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rakuen2012-03-17 05:19 pm
utopiamods) wrote in rakuen2012-03-17 05:19 pm
Entry tags:
- !!round change,
- alex furest,
- america,
- aradia megido,
- chie satonaka,
- dave strider [au],
- davesprite,
- dolorosa [au],
- giovanni,
- golbez,
- guinevere kirkland,
- ishizu ishtar,
- itsuki koizumi,
- jade harley [au],
- japan [au],
- kevin smith,
- kotaro mochizuki,
- louis,
- neophyte redglare,
- prussia [au],
- rose lalonde,
- santana lopez [au],
- soubi agatsuma,
- yuki yagizawa,
- yuri lowell
On the platform: Meet the new characters!
As you all crowd onto the platform and peer through the thick fog that chills the air, you are met by four girls and five boys. One of the girls is a somewhat humanoid grey-skinned, finned alien, but the rest all seem human. All nine are in uniforms that would match if not for the colour differences - skirts and trousers, waistcoats, and light summer shirts that seem totally inappropriate for the dense fog. They're all sodden and cold, and most are irritable. Each has a beret with a crest pinned to the front - three depicting a shield on green, the other six a sword on red.
At the first lull in the chatter, one sickly-pale, shield-crested girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations with her cold, soft voice.
"Attention, please."
She explains that the nine of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Nanami, she points to herself, Yuri and Lelouch of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Feferi, Gino, Nephenee and Kevin of Conquest. She doesn't care to explain why the prefects in red and white outnumber those in green and black two to one.
Santana interrupts, "Yeah, yeah. Look, come over when your name is called so we can all get inside." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other, and the two that spoke read off names from their clipboards.
At the first lull in the chatter, one sickly-pale, shield-crested girl speaks up, cutting through your conversations with her cold, soft voice.
"Attention, please."
She explains that the nine of them are the current prefects of Rakuen, representing the two schools on the island. Nanami, she points to herself, Yuri and Lelouch of Fortitude; and Santana, Flynn, Feferi, Gino, Nephenee and Kevin of Conquest. She doesn't care to explain why the prefects in red and white outnumber those in green and black two to one.
Santana interrupts, "Yeah, yeah. Look, come over when your name is called so we can all get inside." They all move to stand in two groups some distance away from each other, and the two that spoke read off names from their clipboards.
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But then he sees Nanami. And suddenly, he isn't so angry anymore. Maybe...scared is a pretty good word. Except Striders don't get scared. He definitely didn't want to deal with her again so soon though. So he quickly grabs his PDA and broken sunglasses and pushes himself back to his feet.
Dave doesn't say anything (he can't duh), but the look he has is trying to be as nonchalant as possible. His eyes were telling a different story. The look was apprehensive. An accurate description, most likely a wounded animal.
He shoves the sunglasses into his pocket, leaving the PDA in his hand in case he had to type something out. He stood rigid though.]
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it was fun while it lasted. you know what won't be fun? the bruises and after pain, like the throbbing pain in her face when dave punched her ( which was still bleeding ) and could have been possibly broken ]
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[ oh, wait. The woman at least is new. ] Ah, never mind. I will take you there myself.
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[ she's cupping her nose now
shit, that goddamn brat ]
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im heading to work
[As long as she doesn't make him go with her. He doesn't care if he looks like shit during work. He'll just find tape for his sunglasses and deal with it.
He doesn't even bother looking at Belarus.]