Damian finally made it to the auditorium collapsing on the floor from exhaustion. Playing kick the can with his backpack was tiring as hell. He crawled to his backpack mainly using his legs due to the straight jacket restraining his arms. Damian rested his head on the bag looking up at the ceiling. Although as he did so his air fell over his face blocking his site. He couldn't move it so he just let it be and awaited the beginning of this asinine school. "Does anyone have scissors!!!?" Damian shouted and asked among the students of the auditorium or who ever heard him at least.

As Athena's guardians drive up to Fae High school. She looks out the window and notices no one outside. She thought this was weird but she also found the fact she had to arrive at the school at 5:30am to also be quite weird. She steps out of the car with her belongings. She waves goodbye to her guardians as they drove off without waving back. She turns to the school as she gulps. The school looked quite creepy at this time, but there was nowhere for her to go but inside. She looked in the hallways and saw not a single sign of life. She made her way towards the auditorium.

@Karl Kadaver@yukisaa

As time went by, the room began to fill up. Two people came to sit near, her, and she turned away slightly, annoyed that out of the entire group of seats, they would sit with her. Maybe they just want to get out of here too, just leave them alone for now. Sera had usually been one with a huge temper, and had fought people who even glanced at her, but she didn't particularly want to do that now. She was just focused on getting on with this torture and hopefully getting out.

The small human headbutted Devin squarely in the back. He turned around rapidly arcing his suitcase, nearly hitting a nearby student,

"Hey, watch where you're going dumbass."

Devin growled at the meager boy. The boy was far too weak for his tastes. His cyan eyes were soft and charming, but he must weigh less than half of what Devin weighs. Devin stood a whole foot above the other boy, glaring down at him.

A crisp morning light was emblazoned upon the back of his eyelids, and for a terse moment, found it so peaceful to stand there; watching the fire dance on the skin of his eyes. He would fantasize about everything and anything, from exceptional grades in school to exceptional fantasy worlds. In his head, he could be anyone he wanted to be and do anything he wanted to do. In his head, his drunken father no longer existed, neither his absent mother.

It was the sudden snarled voice that roused Nicolas from his daydream, turning to where the sound resonated from, he noticed a particularly broad shouldered gentlemen. "Quiet." Nicolas resounded low in his throat, his voice, contrasting his figure. He was athletically built, wrapped in pale pink skin. His jacket hung around him, jeans sloppily unkempt, and just shy of falling off his hips. But he sounded so smooth, lithe. A voice that purred over every syllable. "Please, mister." Nicolas continued, trying to remember what little manners his uncle had taught him.

@Amaterasu420@XxLyraxX

@Amaterasu420@Cat
Orion knew that the guy probably wouldn't like to have been bumped into but what Orion didn't expect was the snarled response he got in return or the taller boy raising his suitcase in preparation to hit Orion. Years of being abused by his father had Orion cringing back instinctively, hands raised up protectively in front of him. The harsh words thrown at him brought back memories of his step-father and he felt embarrassed when tears pricked his eyes. He peeked up when he heard another male voice pipe up telling the taller boy to be quiet. His hands were shaky as Orion signed out a apology though in his flustered state it didn't dawn on him that these two probably didn't know sign language. I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going. It won't happen again. Orion felt an arm circle his shoulders and he looked up to see Erion glaring at the tall boy. "Don't talk to my brother like that." He growled. He glanced at the other boy that had told the taller one to be quiet before he looked back at the male that talked so harshly to his twin.

Devin gawked at the new boy. Although he was hardly anything, Devin felt more intimidated by his presence. Something about his stature rubbed Devin the wrong way and he found himself squinting at the new student. He realized his awkwardness a bit too late and drew back.

In his mind, Devin paused, "These people don't know about me, I'm new to them."

To his side Devin noticed that the small kid that bumped into him cried a little. "It might be a good idea to make some allies" He cleared his mouth,

"Rare sight to see someone with mann-" Another kid interrupted him, a slightly larger version of the first kid. Devin turned to face the twin,

"Okay kid sure, whatever you say." He dropped his suitcase and reached out to shake the man who hushed him.

"My name is Devin."

@Cat@XxLyraxX

She sat down in the back of the auditorium and places her hood over her so no one can see her face. She looks to her feet and then pulls out an info-brochure about the school. She looks up from the brochure a bit confused by the fact everyone had not fallen asleep by now considering it was early morning. She was also confused by the fact that the assembly had not begun yet

"Aoi.. Please don't cause any problems.. Okay? We want you to come back as a normal young girl. We want you to come back as a sweet girl, like every girl is.



Aoi sighed, her mother went on and on about how girls Aoi's age should act. "Yeah mom, I get it." She replied, gluing her eyes to the road. Everything was beautiful, the trees, the boys. That was really the main reason why Aoi didn't argue to the fact that she was going. She'll just meet a new senpai, how hard can it be?

Just after that thought had crossed her mind, tears slowly slipped off her cheeks. She was still heartbroken over the fact that senpai had a girlfriend and how he betrayed her and told Aoi's parents. Deep down she loved her senpai, a lot. She loved the way his hair flowed with unison with the air, she loved the way his booty made her drool. Actually just thinking about it, Aoi started drooling.

"Aoi! Not in the car, Disgusting." Aoi's father yelled as he turned around to face her, she had been drooling and apparently, that wasn't 'lady like'. Always the usual, "not lady-like" excuse. Aoi wiped the drool from her mouth, glaring at her father. She never liked her parents, they never liked her personality. They thought being quiet or rude wasn't 'fun' or 'lady-like' upon meeting senpai, she changed. Her parents loved the new her, she'd come home bouncing of excitement gleaming happily. That's what they wanted. That's how they wanted their princess to act. Her father, especially, hated how Aoi had become. He was slowly falling apart from Aoi, like, he didn't want to be around her. She seemed like a monster to him after senpai had told them about the incident. Aoi always had a feeling that her father never liked her, she felt as if her father never liked the way she dressed, spoke, or her personality. Her mother on the other hand, just wanted her 'baby' to come back normal. Not a monster basically.



Aoi slammed open the door, grabbing her backpack and a purse. Her backpack had her school supplies while her purse had small thing she needed, such as clothes. Her mother blew Aoi a kiss, smiling as they drove away. She just stood there, watching as their car drove away. "Finally." She turned around, glancing at how fancy the place was. They were actually able afford this place?? They reaaallyy want me to change, huh?Aoi started walking, grabbing tightly onto her backpack as the wrapped purse bounced around with every step she took. She noticed the trees shuffling with the air and the birds chirping, she found the school oddly appealing. She wanted to hate the school, but just looking at it, she was astonished. As Aoi stepped inside, there had been a red carpet leading to the auditorium, it had seemed like there were people inside already.

The double doors were unlocked as Aoi opened them, she noticed there were a few students there already. One kid was on the floor, seemed like he needed some help. He had been wrapped in something, she had forgotten what the word was. Jacket? Wrap..Wrapping jacket?? Straight jacket? Straight jacket! She shrugged, someone will help him eventually...Maybe.. Aoi couldn't help but look back a few times at the kid. Should I help him? But honestly, how is me helping him making anything better? She sat near two twins who were talking with each other, they had beautiful hair to be honest.
"That kid needs help, Hotaru." The twin said, pointing to the boy on the ground who had yelled out if anyone has scissors.Scissors? Who would bring scissors to school? Unless, its school supplies..I don't know what I'm saying, honestly. Aoi held her chin, chuckling to herself.

@Slendy

Sure, Nicolas was less in stature compared to the boy before him, and no doubt would be knocked back if taken a blow to the head. But Nicolas was swift and sleight of hand, not that this mattered to him; the thought of fighting made him all the more lethargic. With his vision on decline from sleep deprivation and a permanent headache, the last thing he needed was this guy on his case. "Name's Nicolas." He acknowledged, grasping hold of Devin's hand and shaking it negligently.

@Amaterasu420

Valencia breathed in the crisp, cool air as she stood before the school's entrance. Her aunt hadn't even been nice enough to leave her any closer. So with her suitcase trailing behind her, Valencia got to walking. After all, there was nothing else she could possibly do. The whole school seemed to be engulfed by the trees that surrounded the area.

After a few good minutes of plain walking, Valencia had arrived at the school grounds. Well, to be more exact, Valencia was a few feet from the school's front door. She was standing right next to an obnoxiously fancy fountain, one that would have fit a national park better. A small angelic figure--most likely a baby cupid--was peeing clear, fresh water into the reservoir. "Disgusting" Valencia's mumble was barely audible as she turned to walk towards the school. Before entering through the main door, she was greeted by a very serious looking woman dressed in all black. Looks like a butler.

Valencia was instructed to walk to the auditorium for some sort of orientation and she did as told; apparently she was already late. She followed the lady's instructions and walked towards the auditorium, coming across a group of kids making a ruckus. "Hey ya-" Valencia cut herself off before she could finish her sentence. Ya better go inside soon.. She shook her head and kept walking, it wasn't any of her business whether they were late or not. What's more, it didn't even look like she was needed; a few adults wearing all black approached the group. They were most likely being told that it was time to enter. Valencia didn't stay to watch, instead she entered the auditorium and took a seat on the outside of the row. That way, her suitcase could easily rest on the aisle without bothering her.

The auditorium was a hateful place. Not only was it unnecessarily huge--we're talking about something resembling a piano recital theater here--but it was also inundated by the high-pitched, gruff and insufferable voices of teenage kids. Ugh. Suddenly, the lights were dimmed down and the chatter was present but it had lowered some. The boisterous chatter was replaced with curiosity in most due to the sudden change in atmosphere. Valencia noticed that the lingering adults in black suits were now handing out small colored brochure-like papers. Valencia took the green colored one that was handed to her and opened it up. "What?" There was nothing written in the brochure except for the school's name. She looked over a few rows ahead of her and noticed that some kids were getting red, blue, and even yellow papers. "I wonder what the hell this is for."

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Tomas dashed out of his parent's car, slamming the door behind him. He slung his backpack over his left shoulder in the most exaggerated way. Yep, that's Tomas, everyone. Without even looking back, Tomas headed for the school, remembering what his parents had told him. They had had a conversation with some weird looking creeps in black suits and for some reason or the other Tomas was meant to follow their creepy advice. Well, not exactly creepy, he had dozed off during the long winded conversation, but he knew it was something weird! "Extremely off-putting fer sure!" Tomas belted out the sentence like he was about to sing the prelude in an opera and jogged his way towards the auditorium.

Once at the auditorium, Tomas loudly exclaimed a few 'sorry' and 'welp' and even added some 'my bad!' in there as he pushed his way through the crowded auditorium. Instead of taking a seat in the back--where there were enough to choose from, mind you--Tomas decided on a lone seat in the very middle of the middle row. He had to push past people's feet, bookbags, etc. Once in his seat, he turned his attention to the green colored paper a butler-like man had handed him beforehand.

After Erion helped pick up Orion's luggage that he had dropped when he ran into the jerk he leveled a glare at the tall boy again before grabbing his twins hand and began tugging him in the direction of the auditorium just as a group of teachers came over to herd them into the building. As the twins stepped inside they gazed around, wondering at where to sit. Eventually they picked the back and sat down just as a man handed them both green papers. The brothers exchanged confused glances but figured it would be explained to them. Hopefully.

noticing the girl, Nova wondered if she should start a conversation with the girl. "remember first impressions are everything, we want to make friends, not start a fight, that's why were here" Nova said in her head. Nova noticed the chair next to her was empty, so moving one chair after the other and sitting down next to the girl. Nova at first didn't do anything, she didn't want to alarm the girl at first, holding her breathe in and out, she spoke for the first time since coming to this school. "so i wonder when the hell we'll get out of here" she said smiling.
"did i say that one right, was that a good opening" Nova said inside her head.

@Melodia Alluna