“Oh, so you would prefer something like... hmm, Caw-Caw? I think that one’s cutter; I’ll stick to it. No matter how I look at it, you have this crow vibe around you.” Harumi said to Akuma, wondering why the other girl passed this impression to her, not that it mattered, anyway. A crow she was, and a crow she’ll always be.

“Anyway, Caw-caw what’s exactly happening around this place? I really have nothing against taking classes and all that, but this place feels a bit… off. To say the truth,” Just as Harumi was about to touch on the question that has been bugging her ever since yesterday, the vague feeling that she had… died and somehow found her way to this place, Akemi came in, greeting both of them.

Harumi flipped her hair, ignoring the fact that Akuma made the same gesture just a couple seconds ago, though the look Harumi threw at them was all but sultry, in fact she looked like she was brimming with energy. Yes, it was that, Harumi Shizuka was for the first time ever feeling like she was alive “Perhaps, it’s like one of those lose one to gain another deals? Like a TV show or something like that?”

“Ahh, whatever it’s, I’m not gonna complain about getting away from that screwed up life, it that’s what it was, to begin with…” Harumi said under her breath just as Akemi introduced herself, shortly followed by Akuma, thus it finally was her turn, right?

“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Akemi. Can I call you that, can’t I?” Harumi began with the very least of pleasantries, while taking a few walls between them and bursting them with the same finesse of a social sledgehammer. “Anyway, I’m Harumi Shizuka, but both of you can call me Harumi, since we are gonna be together from now on, being too stiff will really be a bother.”

“Now, Caw-Caw, do you mind showing us the way to that room? I don’t know about you two, but I feel like I’d seriously kill to have a nice bath, now.”



Meanwhile…



Ellie managed to wake up early, and following her roommates’ example she slipped away to the dorms and even now, was padding smoothly along the corridor, wearing a completely different getup from yesterday.

“Hehehe… I wonder what those two will think, once they noticed my surprise… Hehehe.”

Ellie continued to pad towards the Annex (where the lunch hall is located) holding a couple of meal tickets in one hand and an empty bucket that seemed to have been previously full of freshly picked sticky flower honey. No doubt the gooey substance had been used in the perpetration of a most heinous prank, like, mmm… setting another bucket full of it to fall on the hair of the first idiot to get out of the room? Hmm, God knows.

As Ellie got close to the lunch hall, she noticed another board close to it, with the following note:

Meal Tickets

Students shall be granted two meal tickets for every major meal, please withdraw them with Prez Akuma at any time.

- The Student Council.

"Hmm~ What's up with that? I could swear the school wasn't littered with these things yesterday." Ellie questioned herself about where the council got all these bulletin boards; this one was hardly the last, from the looks of it.

"Ahh~ who cares?" She let out a sigh before waltzing inside the lunch hall, wondering what she would have for breakfast and snickering at the thought of either Dana, or Boss covered in sappy nectar...

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In actuality, she had split herself off to confront these who she deemed to be future troublemakers. Taking the form of black crows, the two birds split off and soon morphed into the shape of Akuma. Walking confidently, they each located their targets and strolled up to reprimand them: Eiko and Yoshior respectively.

“Ara, Ara, and what do you two think you’re doing? Not planning to skip out on class I hope, yes?” they asked their targets, a dark aura rising from their bodies.

If the dark aura was actually supernatural. Shiro would rub his eye at the sight of her, wondering rather not the aura actual real, a parlor trick, or just his lack of sleep affecting his mind. Either way, the fact that she called him out of actually trying to skip classes made a cold drop of sweat drop down his forehead. "Yes, what's does it matter to you, Even if i do belong here; I'm too tired to learn today." He told her with a bit of attitude.

Shiba went over to one person and asked Hey im Shiba are you one of my roommates?

Shiro then got looked at the taller male. "Shiba, like the dog?" Shiro asked him weirdly. "Oh yeah, i think you are my roommate." He told him breaking his conversion with the other student just to disrespect her. "My name is Yoshiro but my friends call me Usagi." Shiro told him before offering his hand to shake.

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Shiba growled a little when he asked if his name meant the dog and he shook his hand but then went to slapping him on the back of the head not that hard but hard enough to get his attention "Im not a dog jerk. My parents named me that honestly my parents wont let me do anything I want but at least I don't live with them since I have roommates now. Shiba said obviously not knowing he was dead since he still thought his parents would ground him and such. Then Shiba turned to the class president and she asked if Usagi was going to skip class. Shiba wished he could to "If Usagi skips then Ill join him. Honestly id rather do anything else then be stuck in the classroom Shiba said with a sigh. Besides Shiba had no problem being a thorn in the class presidents side instead of simply following the crowd. Besides she called him cynical...

The boy was nice enough to help Rikka get her stuff off the ground but what she hadn't realized was that the boy was right in front of her. Not having seen the boy with her eyes she bumped her head against his with a large amount of force and was suddenly found staggered by what happened. In pain she stepped back and covered her red forehead with both her hands pushing her hairs away in the progress of it.

The boy sounded angry from what she heard. Rikka put up a worrisome face and gazed at the ground in front of him. She really screwed up now. How was she gonna make up with him or even explain why she did it. Rikka sobbed lightly as she tried looking up at the boy. But the only thing she found was a angry glare from him. She was kind of shocked that someone could get this mad at her for having hurt him. She took another step back and quivered in fear. What had she done. He tried going the neutral way about this but it didn't seem to help one bit. When he tried smiling Rikka suddenly turned around and started running away from him.

What did he want from her? He probably wanted to hurt her back so they would be even but Rikka wouldn't allow such cruelty to be done to her so she fled out of instinct. She left a few tears behind and ran into the girl's toilet where he couldn't get her. She stayed for a hour so he would be completely gone.

Rikka left the rest room with her eyes compleltly red from the sobbing. She cautionesly turned the corner and looked carefully if he wasn't close. She then noticed that no one was walking around any more but instead everyone seemed to be sleeping? Did she miss anything? In the darkness one of the teachers had taken her to a sleeping place and scolded her for not having been sleeping till now. Rikka undressed and slept together with the other girls.

The next morning they all were woken up again. Embarrassingly she dressed herself again. Most of the other students slept with their clothes on or had spare clothes but Rikka didn't do anything like that. She thought it was gross to sleep with normal clothes in bed but who cared. She left off towards the dormitories to still get a shower at least and after that she would find her guitar and leave this damned place. She didn't want anything like classes since she didn't belong here.

Rikka quickly took a shower in the dorm room before one of the others two she was suppose to pair up with would arrive and wear the same uniform she wore yesterday. She did her hair and brushed her teeth and left the room. She took the quickest route with the least students on it towards the garden and started searching in the bushes or her guitar close to the spot she had awoken.

It had to be here it couldn't have flied away on it's own. It's too heavy to be carried away by the wind yet why couldn't she find it. She forcefully pulled her hand back out of the bushes in reaction to the pain. Part of her finger was bleeding but it wasn't all to serious of a deal. She stayed determined and kept looking with wounds gathering up on her hands.

While the girl was dancing about, she did a spin so rapid that a flower suddenly shot out right towards Kanadekos' chest "What a perverted flower" she thought. Laughing it off she happily took the flower away with her to find somewhere to sit down for a moment. Luckily finding an empty space, she sat her booty down and looked at the flower she had gotten. It was beautiful and had a lovely aroma, the pedals were also incredibly soft. Taking a small wiff of the scent, Kanadeko felt a tingling sensation throughout her body. Most likely a sneeze. There was a fuzzy sensation in her brain. The feeling was like rolling around a cotton ball in the palm of your hand, yet a million of them were prancing around on her brain, making her feel weak and sleepy.



Papa, I miss you..
Swiftly nudged by another student Kanadeko woke up, it appears as if everybody slept together in segregated areas, lucky for her she passed out in the female area. A lot of people had up and moved already so Kanadeko figured she should do the same, best not to get left behind. Holding the flower in her hand she tried to take the quickest route back to the dorms to bathe for a moment and get the feeling of sweat and dirt off of her. Arriving at the dorm saw that the bulletin board a had a new notice placed on it. Some new transfer students had been moved in and grouped into different rooms together... She was apparently apart of this transfer group. It could be possible, honestly Kanadeko wasn't sure what was happening anymore, she thought she had been going to this school for years... Well at least she did a moment ago, she could only remember yesterday off the top of her head. Trying to think before yesterday only brought onto her great strains...

Entering her assigned room, she apparently would be sharing with two other people not that she minds, rather, Kanadeko opens up at the chance to procure new friends. Her stuff had been moved for her already, including all her idol posters and little doo-dads. Next to her bed was a small pink nightstand, on top was a photo frame that was filled with a small family portrait.
*sigh* I them
Looking at the flower in her hand, she noticed it had begun to dry a little. Figuring it needed a vase and water, she looked around quickly to see if there was anything suitable. The most she could find was a tall cup. Filling the glass up a little more than halfway, she placed the flower inside. With a breath of relief Kanadeko cleaned herself up and began to start her new day properly.

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Akio looked up in surprise as Akira sang as he walked towards him, he had been fiddling with the Lunar Tear lost in thought. Quickly without thinking he responded in kind with a bit of song himself.

"Kyoushitsu no doa kuguru to, Hon no sukoshi mune wo hatte arukidaseru"

Akio's face reddened a bit, not really comfortable singing but sounding quite nice. Of course he would say he sounded like a grating rock. "I didnt know anyone else knew that song. Did you find it as well?" He had found some sheet music a few days ago in a old desk in the music room, perhaps Akira had as well. "Oh, do you know where our other room mate is? I was figuring we could wait for them before heading to our room."

The girl ran like crazy after Aoba smiled. It was nothing new, he was used to things going like that with just about any woman he spoke to (aside from mommy), but it always did hurt his heart a little bit every time it happened.

No use crying over spilled milk, though. The girl did seem pretty upset, even crying. It made Aoba feel bad, but it didn't seem like he could do anything about it, at least not now.

With a heavy sigh, Aoba went back to his room. And which was his room, though? He didn't even have a dorm assigned here and he doubted the dream could actually continue even after he went to sleep.

It'd be great if he really did manage to wake up in the real world when going to sleep in this dream one. He had a manga to finish, and little time until his mother arrived and saw that he had even gone as far as to leave school to follow his dream of being a mangaka.

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The clothes he was wearing were really stiff. He vastly preferred hoodies because they allowed his skin to breathe a lot more. So, he had not really slept last night, without his hoodie on and his teddy bear.

A really loud yawn escaped his lips as he walked through the hallway.

One thing was for sure now, though. This was not a dream. He didn't know what happened, but he was now in some kind of weird school or other. Had he been kidnapped? Had his mother gotten him to some kind of boarding school while he was sleeping?

His initial theory of 'I'm dead, hurr durr, this must be the afterlife' had been scrapped. How could he be dead and alive at the same time? It just wasn't logical. It was more logical that his mother had gotten him to a boarding school while he was asleep.

He had slept outside because he did not have any kind of dorm or anything to stay at. Odd that they hadn't assigned him one if his crazy mother got him there.

In any case, he awoke and decided to go get some kind of breakfast in the cafeteria. Or some coffee out of a vending machine. Regardless, he needed something to get him out of his letargy.

In his way there, however, he spotted an all too familiar face of which he still did not have a voice to connect to, and neither a name.

The girl from yesterday was in the bushes, looking for something frantically. Would it be all right to approach her? Perhaps he should just go ahead and say hi...

Yeah, he'd go with that. Or not?

"Ah, what is a guy to do in this kind of situation? Torn between my social anxiety or talking to a girl I definitely made cry yesterday. Decisions, decisions." He lifted a single arm and started reciting as such.

Before long, a red blush crossed his face. It wasn't neither the time nor the place to be dramatic as he always was. Besides, if someone saw him it'd be really embarrassing.

He shook his head. Least he could do was apologize, so he walked over to where the girl was and tried to smile once again as he did.

This time it came out way more natural, but it was frightening for anyone looking at it, if they did not know that it was really hard for Aoba to force an smile like that.

"H-Hey. U-Um, w-what are looking for? A-And s-sorry about yesterday. I-I didn't mean to scare you." A stuttering mess he was.

It was times like these that he wished he could turn on his dramatic switch and stop saying barely understandable gibberish.

His smile slowly started to relax, however, and his expression seemed a lot more natural, before becoming stiff again after remembering that not only was he speaking to an stranger but a FEMALE stranger.

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@liferusher

Footsteps came closer. Rikka could just barely hear above the rustling sound of the bushes she was digging in. Rikka slowly turned her head around with a slight open mouth out of question to who it was. A terrified look formed on Rikka her face as she fell with her butt in the bushes. Rikka flailed around as she terrifyingly tried to escape from the scary boy.

She managed to get out herself with one of the branches of the bush catching onto her skirt and ripping it vertically on the side. The damage was minimal but it didn't look neat. The damage luckily didn't reveal anything and Rikka's self selfshame didn't go any lower. She carefully looked at the ripped piece of cloth by turning her waists and had a worrisome expression for a minute but let it slip her mind for now.

Rikka looked quiet dirty with dirt on her face, hands and clothed and leaves and sticks sticking out from all her corners. The boy said something to her and looked pretty nervous to even talk normally. Despites the fact that she still didn't feel completely safe around him he didn't show any harm. Rikka eased a little and faced him straight on. She defyingly shook both her hands not to apologise to her and started blushing quiet deeply. She averted her head a little down but remained eye contact with the boy like she was ashamed of herself. She placed a hand on the middle of her chest and then raised it towards the side of her head to give herself a slight tap on the head, hurting herself.



She wanted to explain he wasn't to blame and that she misjudged the boy. At the moment he looked rather tall and the lighting gave him a bad vibe. And with his own social awkwardness on top of it all only made it much much worse. Rikka gave him another one of her deep bows like she did yesterday and stood completely upright again. Her sadness seemed to be gone a little so an awkward smile took the place of it instead while the blush remained. Rikka made a slight gasping motion with her mouth as she suddenly jumped down and squated on the ground. She wrote in the dirt and it was her very own name.



When she would see the boy being finished reading she placed her hands like she was holding a guitar and cheerfully smiled while playing a kind of air guitar. Rikka bundled both her hands on her lap and remained smiling at the boy.

What time was it? 7? When was the last time Boss was up this early? “Uuuugh! Dana, why does school start so early?” Grabbing the bed sheets, Boss wrapped herself up in it and drowsily walks over to Dana, stumbling slightly as her left leg had pins and needles

“Give me a sec, I need a shower...” feeling her arms and legs creaking having slept like a log, Boss went into the bathroom and had the hottest shower she could bare, trying to loosen her muscles from the night before.

Feeling refreshed, Boss fumbled her way though putting on a school uniform and opened the door to leave, a bucket of honey falling down on her, the thick liquid oozing onto her freshly cleaned hair. Taking the bucket off, Boss turned around to look at Dana a slight twitching the only thing giving away her displeasure.

“Dana, sweety? Was this yours?” Holds up the bucket, about a quarter of the nectar left, slowly sliding back to the bottom of the bucket. “No... it was probably that little florist...” walks over to Dana and takes one of her hands and dips it in the honey bucket, the nectar oozing between Dana’s fingers

“Could you do me a favour? I’d like our new friend to appreciate what she did first hand... I promise to make it up to you~” her kind smile not reaching her eyes, Boss leaves Dana the bucket before rinsing her hair, trying to get the viscous liquid out of her blonde locks before having to be satisfied and ties her hair back into a long ponytail, stalking out into the hall, glaring at anyone she passed by.

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The first Akuma stared at Eiko, surprise at this girl’s bold defiance. But surprise soon began to be overtaken by flustering outrage, a cold anger sweeping through her form. Without hesitation, she moved forward like a ghost and stabbed her hand through Eiko’s chest. No fancy heart crushes, just a quick blow that would render Eiko dead in a second.

Akuma stepped back from the now lifeless body as it flopped down to the ground, hand stained red with blood. Eiko-and perhaps the others-would swiftly find out that death had no meaning in this world. There was the strong possibility that Eiko would continue to defy her even after this experience, if not more so. Not looking forward to more of that, the first Akuma faded away in angry silence.

The second Akuma did not fare any better. Had Shiro just calmly explained why he felt school was such a bore, perhaps the Prez would have left him with a light warning this time. But no, he just had to have the same attitude as Eiko and that made Akuma clench her fists. Soon enough, she moved and performed the same attack that she had done on Eiko, stepping back as Shiro lay on the floor dead.

“Next time I’ll hang both you and him from the school roof by his innards,” Akuma told Shiba darkly as a warning to quash any more thoughts of rebellion he may have been harboring. To that, the second Akuma stomped away, her body fading back into the shadows. Really, why couldn’t people just follow the rules? Did they think breaking them would make them cool? Not following the rules was so uncool!

The real Akuma had been too busy staring angrily to the side to hear the other girl’s words, as if she was seeing something that they could not. Finally she was riled from her haze as Harumi spoke. Not wanting to be caught stupidly day dreaming, Akuma tried to follow it up by flipping her hair and grinning coolly at both girls. Unfortunately she had flipped too much and some of her long, dark hair got in her eyes; she had to brush it away to see.

“Ara, Ara, so eager to explore the school! Well I suppose we have a few minutes before class begins. Kukuku, follow me then,” she announced, spinning on her heels and leading the way towards her dorm room. “And stop calling me Caw-Caw.”

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Dana held back a sigh of annoyance at Boss’ complaints. How long had it been since she had attended a real school? Long enough for her to make a big fuss out of it. The shark-toothed girl tried to blot out her motions and verbal insults to the very concept of school, humming as she got her hair just right and wondered if she should try that blood-scented perfume today. Only when everything was perfect and her jaws were sparkly white did Dana skip out of the bathroom, only to run into Boss.

“Oh ho, Boss sure has a sweet tooth!” she said loudly with a manic grin that soon scrunched up as her hands forcibly made contact with the cold, golden ooze. A rather violent shudder passed through her body, the sensation against her fingers making her feel uncomfortable. Nodding to Boss’ command, she smiled even as the other girl stomped out the door…only for a dark scowl to form as she glanced down at the bucket.

She was quick. Surprisingly quick despite her short stature. But in no time at all, she had placed the bucket of honey right in Ellie’s path, insuring she would trip and fall over herself the moment she stepped into the school lunch hall. As an extra bonus, Dana gave a mock look of concern before running up to her, tussling her hair to make sure she was alright. In truth, she was merely getting rid of the sticky gunk and wiping it all across Ellie’s luscious pink hair.

“Ah, Ellie, you changed your hair style! Well I can’t say it’s not for the better. I mean, it would have gotten really confusing if there were two pink-headed girls around,” Dana said with the sweetest smile before getting up and leaving. “Gotta go now. Can’t have Prez waiting too long, oh ho!”

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Shiba was speechless for a moment seeing her kill someone as if it were nothing! What the hell was wrong with that crazy woman that she would kill someone for not wanting to go to class and she threatened to hand Shiba by his entrails if he decided not to go to class. At first Shiba would have done it without question but he couldn't stand the thought of being the perfect student he couldn't stand being fake anymore! so as she went towards the shadows Shiba yelled "I go to class when I feel like I don't give a damn if you kill me over that!" Shiba yelled back. He would be damned if he wasn't going to hurt her before she tries to kill him for not going to class. He then walked away to go and spit her and let her know that the president didn't have power over him. Shiba was the president in school, he was the honor student, he was the teachers pet, and he hated it all! Shiba wasn't going to force himself into acting like the perfect student if he didn't want to anymore...

The girl started kind of... well, panicking. Well, that was to be expected. Aoba had scared her out of her mind yesterday. It was an expected reaction but, again, Aoba felt his heart break some more because of that.

He noticed it since yesterday, but the girl had not uttered a word for as long as Aoba had, err, talked with her?

Was she mute or something?

His face reflected his questions and doubts, but he decided to ignore the elephant in the room for now. Often times, it was the best thing to do.

The slight tap on her own head did make Aoba want to stop her, though. Hell, he knew better than anyone what it was like to hurt oneself, even if it was only through not eating, so it didn't leave a good taste of mouth for the girl to be doing that just because she was trying to say it was her fault.

Again, Aoba mostly ignored it, despite the fact that anyone with enough experience could probably read his face as clear as any one open book.

The small smile in her face made Aoba a bit more relaxed though, the tension on his shoulders suddenly disappearing and him letting out a relieved sigh.

Rikka then squated down and started writing something in the dirt. Her name and what she was looking for.

She stood up again and started making an air guitar with her hands, and then started playing, well, the air guitar.

Aoba scratched the back of his head as he thought.

"Ah. I-I'm Aoba Sakura. It's nice to meetcha." The boy shrugged a bit and his smile grew wider.

Yes, that last one he did not stutter as much.

"B-But well, it is kinda hard to lose a guitar. They are, well, damn big." The boy cursed himself and his sailor mouth. At least it wasn't something like 'f*ck' or something. "Are you sure you lost it around here? C-Can I help?"

The boy did seem concerned. Both for the guitar of the girl and for the fact that his stomach was about to growl any minute now. It was going to be ginormous, practically like a whale calling for its mate, and it was going to sound right when the girl was talking, or well, signing. He was just sure of it.

He'd feel like running, like the girl did yesterday, but he was going to withstand the shame. With some luck, the girl would be deaf as well and wouldn't be able to hear his stomach.

A horrible thought, but one that would keep his dignity intact.

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Usagi cover the back of his head. "Pff...Your a run away too? Well then i guess the two of us have no choice but to be friends.." He hopefully told him before the other girl moved toward him and brutally shove her hand through his chest. "Uck..." was the last sound me made as his face twisted in shock...now even knowing what happen before he died and left to fall back on the ground.

When Akuma reached into Eiko's chest, Eiko managed to only let out a single grunt before she lost all control of her body, the only thing she managed to notice was that she was falling onto the ground and the only other thing she felt next was her hitting the floor, the second she hit the floor, her memories of first dying started to come to the front of her mind, every feeling of it and every second of it. When she regained her senses, she managed to push herself off the ground slowly holding her chest, she swore a couple seconds ago she felt her heart stop, but for some reason she wasn't dead, she felt herself just die, but she could see with her own eyes and feel with her own hands that she wasn't, when Eiko got onto her own two feet she then heard Akuma threaten Eiko, and one of the boys to be strung up by their entrails.

Eiko just then brushed the front of her uniform off." So I share my thoughts about skipping class and you just go straight to punishment and pain, that's messed up. I all I've old you was that I don't really care for the classes, I didn't outright say I'll ditch, but killing me or nearly would make me almost start wanting to think about not going." Eiko told Akuma before she just seemed to vanish before her eyes, Eiko began going to what ever class she had but she wasn't going to do any of the class work, like she said before she didn't care about class work or the classes either, but she didn't feel like getting heart poked or whatever it was Akuma did to her.

The pale girl crossed her arms as she walked, she believed that Akuma was one of those type of people that were a hardass about what they did, and probably didn't do much else outside of their current position, she met one of those kinda people before, but she never really disliked them, she disliked Akuma for what she did to for honestly sharing her mind, Eiko sighed before getting outside of the class, Eiko decided to loiter around the door of the class room before Class would be called she had her usual stoic angered look on her face.

@TheWindel

Akira chuckled as Akio sang back to him. "No... Can't say I know the song. To be honest, I just said whatever I thought... Sounded nice." Walking pass his roommate Akira looked around for any other approaching people. He assumed he should be looking for another boy, though who knows. Perhaps Akira wasn't the only one who liked to wear girl's clothing here. A growl from Akira' stomach told him that there was no time left. "I'm sure we're bound to see him eventually. Let's just head to to dorm, get dressed, and get to breakfast. I'm starving!"

Without or without Akio, Akira went to his dorm room. Fortunately for him there was a few girl's uniform packed away with the boys, which Akira commandeered for himself. There was even underwear! Akira did note however they looked rather plain. He wondered if he could somehow get himself something... Cuter. Maybe make them for himself? His mind wondered about the possibilities of joining a club that lets girls dress up in cute outfits, and if he could possibly sneak in and go incognito. Either way, Akira needed to fresh himself up before he put on his new clothes.

Once Akira was bathed, brushed up, and even put on some make up, he was ready for breakfast. "Shiazaka-san! I'm heading out now. Come catch up to me when you're ready!"

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Akio followed Akira nodding. His own stomach grumbled as he walked along with Akira. Once to the dorm Akio quickly grabbed a simple black suit with an embroidered A.S. on the front. Quickly he got dressed and stepped into the hallway. He waited for Akira, and when he stepped out calling back to Akio, Akio's jaw dropped a bit. Akira looked amazing! Quickly he clamped his mouth shut as he blushed slightly.

"H-Hey, I'm already ready. Shall.. Shall we go together?"

Akiro stammered a bit, clearly flustered, but he just couldn't figure out why. He offered an arm as if to escort.

@Lucius Cypher

As another day rose, and most, if not all students were on their way to either the dormitories or the lunch hall, a solitary figure once again sat before her so beloved piano, resting her delicate fingers over the keyboard and closing her eyes in comtemplation.

"A new morning means a new begiining, for these weary souls, perhaps this deserves" Persephone was about to begin a piece, when her all hearing ears caught the sounds of someone humming a certain song whose sheet had disappeared from the music room a few days ago. "A song for beginnings, huh? Just this time, then."



Just as Persophone began to play, things seemed to be stirring all over the Afterlife. Maybe from these initial steps something greater would rise? Only time will tell, for now let the curtains to another act rise.





"Well, I can't say anything of the others, but I do want to take a look at this place, but first, I need a bath, so let's get going!" Harumi followed Akuma closely, before she noticed that Akemi was somewhat lagging behind and came back to fetch the pianist, dragging her by hand "You too, Akemi, we don't want to lose time. Actually, if you guys don't care for it, we could go in all at once. What do you say?" Harumi directed the question at both of her roommates as they went on their way to the dorms.

"By the way, if I don't call you Caw-Caw what will it be? I don't think Akuma is your real name and calling you Prez is too stiff, since we are roommates." Harumi replied to Akuma's request with a frown, "By the way, I really do think that you are small and cute, with that black hair, I can't help but thik of a crow. So... until you give me another name I'll keep calling you Caw-Caw, ok?"



Independent of what happened or not on the girls' room, Harumi would be one to first arrive at annex building, holding the two meal tickets that she got from Akuma with wonder as she walked to the food machines.

"Oh, this place is unbelievable, they even serve food on machines. I guess I'll take one of these." Harumi said as she ordered a cheeseburger and fries with one ticket and a can of Popsi with the other, before taking a seta besides the another couple of students that seemed to just have arrived.

"Excuse me, do any of you have any idea where this place is? I've been trying to figure it ever since yesterday, but I can't seem to recall anything about that, so I though that maybe it would be better to ask." Harumi asked to Hato and Akio, after taking notice of their apparent intimacy, she hurried an apology "Sorry, I'm not bothering you, am I?" and fell silent, waiting for the answer.



"Well, if you haven't noticed, I'm still the pinkest flower around he- Hey! What are you doing?" Ellie tried to touch the back of her hair, feeling the sticky honey turn her precious locks into a mess "Wh- why? You're gonna pay for that, you know?"

As Ellie waved a fist to the empty space where Dana was even a second before (How does she disappear like that?), she didn't noticed the vile bucket and stumbled, dropping her meal tickets on the fall, which promptly fell under a machine, becoming lost forever.

"Why? Why life is so bad to me?" And so Ellie was left there, all icky and sobbing, as the only change for eating something vanished just before her eyes. Not even noticing that there were more people gathering around her, after all, no one knew what Ellie felt and having to go through the day without anything to eat only made it worse.

And thus she cried.

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-------Before breakfast----------

After coming back to live a while later Usagi when to his dorm room to shower and changed his bloody clothes. After which he decided to actually go to attendance classes. If Shiba were to ask why, Usagi would tell him something like. "It is obvious that the situation we are in...Abnormal to say the least, I want to see how deep the rabbit hole go's. I try to meet up with you during lunch to report my finding. Also see if that girl with the scar(Eiko) see if she want to meet up with us."

Other then that Usagi would not try talk Shiba into attending classes, after all he was only plan on attendance the first few before lunch. After all, Usagi already lived most of his early life under the tyranny of his alcoholic father, he would be damn if he let that sadist bitch run of his entire afterlife.

OOC: @Jangel13 if you want we can try to flesh this out more we can do a side scene.

-----During classes-----

Usagi would spend the first few classes would likely fall asleep once or twice as he battles to stay awake before being woken up by the teacher. Later he would find himself wondering if he should have just cut classes when he notice that nothing interesting was happening. Though he notices that some student(the NPC) seem a bit of in terms of behavior it was a bit of a boring discovery. But then a teacher asked a question Usagi knew the answer to. So he raised his hand, and was called on to answer the question. He got it right and was praised for answering correctly.

That when Usagi realized something, He had a new chance of living a normal life; no more abusive father, no more living on the streets, no more stealing, no running from the police, no more criminal record. With all of these gone Usagi has a chance of living a normal life.

@TheWindel
During the final class before lunch, the student president would be happy to find Shiro looking happy to be attending. Though he may have some strife in his heart wondering if he should embrace this new opportunity or going continue with his old life feeling he didn't deliver it. the rebellious in his heart would be quite small.

-----During lunch------
@Jangel13
@Spriggs27

Usagi would meet up back with Shiba and maybe Eiko if she decided to join them to report on they finding on this new world which they are in. "So...Let get this out of the way...Does anyone else besides me remember dying if not being in some sort of danger before they woke up in theses uniforms? I asking this because before i woke up he I was beaten and stab seemly to death in an alleyway before i woke up outside the school last night...without even a scratch on me. That beating and stabbing felt way too real to be merely faked, and even if the stabbing was fake, I at least should have woken up in the hospital handcuffed to my be-" Shiro then stopped himself mid-sentence as just imply he commit a criminal act.

@demonspade64
Shiba was surprised to first see that Usagi was alive or well he was not dead or whatever they call it. Shiba then came to the realization during class which he didn't take any part of, that he was dead. Somehow in someway Shiba was dead and one cant kill something that's already dead so the whole murder thing the prez did wasn't really killing it was more of a normal warning if nothing else.

During classes:
During the classes Shiba stayed out of them by going to the vending machine and used a trick he learned to get a freebie....which in reality was just Shiba breaking the thing open and taking one. He then went to the roof of one of the buildings to think about everything how he got here and how he could be dead and all that. Shiba then smiled when he realized that now that he was dead he didn't have to listen to his parents he didn't need to worry about their back breaking expectations anymore he was free to do what he wanted when he wanted.

at the meet up point on a bench outside of a building nearby:

Shiba was waiting for Usagi to show up and explain how he died and in truth it seemed like a pretty bad way to and apparently he didn't want to say much more then that but if anything Shiba couldn't judge him about how he lived before. Honestly I don't remember dying at all, the last thing I remember was that it was after finals and I was at this party and when I mean party I mean the kind of party a "goody two shoes" kid wasn't meant to attend. Waking up in a different place after a black out wasn't all that out the ordinary for me so I didn't know I was dead till I saw you walking around again. Shiba said unsure of how else to explain he had no memory of his actual death all he could remember was partying like their was no tomorrow. Shiba could accept that he was dead but he simply wanted to know if his parents even mourned him after that...

After taking Akiro's manly offer of escort, he and Akira eventually arrived to the cafeteria where they'd be eating breakfast, missing the corpse hanging by his innards. After breakfast everyone headed to their classes, which Akira had some initial interest in, though ultimately his mind began to wander. He was still curious about how he got here, who he was, and and what happened. He did meet a few people, or at least got to know their names, though Akira himself simply kept to himself, despite normally wanting to be at the center of attention. He just wasn't in the mood to show off.

Fortunately, lunch came by soon enough. Akira was much more chipper knowing that he was about to get some grub. While he wants to maintain his girlish figure, that didn't mean he didn't enjoy a good meal. While he was there he met up with Akiro again and got some food tickets. Instead of some sort of account based system, it seemed like what you get to eat depends on what sort of ticket you get from the machines. Akira was going to get a beef bowl.

Soon a girl arrived asking Akira and Akiro the exact questions Akira wanted to know. Gasping, Akira spoke quietly. "I have no clue! I just came her yesterday, woke up on the floor, and I don't know what's going on at all!"