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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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There's no real hostility behind the question, but he does look somewhat sceptical.
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"Then I leave myself in your hands, Ms. Lopez." He had no intentions of doing so, of course. He intended to do research of his own, even if it meant crossing her. But niceties were important, and besides, she had been more helpful than she had to be. He appreciated that.
"Thank you. I look forward to an interesting school year." And a short one, if he had anything to say about it.