Ceira

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Goodness gracious.

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Halfway through scarfing down his food, the Nocturne lifted his focus from the plate for just a second. He hadn't noticed the other presence that occupied one of the empty seats on the far side of the table. Kuroda swallowed his mouthful rather loudly and sat up straight once again, wiping the remnants of his meal from his mouth with the back of his hand. Did I scare her off? His lips formed a faint grin, attempting to look as amiable as he could possibly manage at the current moment. "Hey, why're you so far away? You left so many seats between us, I can't help but think I smell bad or something." He spoke lightheartedly, hoping to grab the hooded figure's attention.

However, they seemed rather intrigued by the drink in their hand. It was a vibrant shade of red, bearing a strong resemblance to the color of blood. It couldn't possibly be... right? The cat cocked a brow as he awaited some form of response from the creature, still unsure of their race or even their gender. Judging from the small frame, he could only assume it was a petite girl who was still shrouded in mystery. She even gave off an air of elegance, considering how perfect her posture was even though she was simply sitting at an informal lunch table. The more Daichi stared, the more curious he became. Then again, curiosity killed that cat. I wanna see her face. The smile grew as if to show he meant no harm in speaking to her.

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@Animelover4evah WOOOOOOO!

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From this point on, @Levythelevy and myself will be responsible for moderating the RP. My sincerest apologies for any sudden inconveniences- we plan to have everything sorted out in no time. If there are any questions, comments, or concerns, don't hesitate to let us know~

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Hey guys... there has been an odd turn of events; the GM decided to step down from their position and has backed out of the rp.

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Hands deep in his pockets, Daichi held his breath in an attempt to maintain an internal balance of his emotions. Of course, on the outside he wore an expression of great vexation. His mind was reeling of all the things he had done wrong in such a short time period, especially the fight he could have easily won. What a load of bull shit. It's only morning and my day has been complete and utter bull shit! The Nocturne sucked his teeth and put more strength into his strides, stomping his feet on the ground as he advanced from the portal and towards the dining hall. Kicking the door open with the heavy heel of his suede shoes, Kuroda strolled into the cafeteria with a grimace on his face. His hat was stuffed crudely into his back pocket, and his exposed cat ears twitched and turned in various directions of the room as if he was on high alert. The last thing I need is someone else to sneak up and rob me of my sanity once again. The cat growled under his breath and stood on the back of the line to the food kiosks. A few startled glances were aimed in his direction, most likely from the threatening air around him.

A short time passed and Daichi was finally faced with the same machine as earlier that morning. The glass easily reflected the irate expression on his face, which served to snap him back to reality- what was the point in being fit to be tied? What's done is done, and scaring off the creatures around him was not going to solve anything. I've already made a fool out of myself within the first 3 hours of school- people probably think I'm way too dramatic, and I don't blame them. I need to keep my cool from now on. Come on Daichi, get yourself together! He knew very well that his thoughts were futile, but a pep talk was what he needed to keep himself going. Plus, a line of hungry students was forming behind him.

"Isn't it a little early for lunch...?" The cat had only just realized what the time read in the top right corner of the screen before him. "Well, whatever. I could use a nice meal." His rambling ceased when he arrived at the conclusion that the food was in fact a necessary item to replenish his energy after the fight. Some students could certainly use the break, after all. Eating was probably his best bet at a speedy recovery, seeing how he didn't want to go to the infirmary and meet with another terrible fate. Daichi continued on with the routine, swiping his identification card across the scanner and receiving his steaming food on a silver platter only seconds later.

Kuroda lifted up the tray and silently made his way over to an empty table in the far corner of the room, hoping to seclude himself and eat in peace. He freed his fingers from the leather gloves and cracked his knuckles when the cooling air finally came into contact with his heated skin. The scent of the pasta wafted upwards into his nostrils, and all of his worries related to the events prior were washed away in an instant. He rolled up the sleeves of his jacket and tossed the black gloves onto the table beside his meal, and proceeded to consume the food with a newfound hunger.

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@The ghost in black *coughs*

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Daichi winced at every slight movement he attempted to make. She didn't hold back on that hit, did she? He settled into one position that seemed to provide some sort of relief to his suffering. "Hold still for a moment..." The succubus approached him once again, and his eyes shot open in an instant. "No- don't touch me!" He growled at her, raising a hand to swat hers away. However, he was struck by a twinge of pain, sending him right back into torment as he keeled over onto his back. Kuroda's breathing pitched when he realized how defenseless he was from one simple hit. Clenching his teeth, the cat slammed a fist on the ground once again to vent out the anger that was threatening to flow out of him. Disgraced. She ruined my reputation. She ruined my pride. The corners of Daichi's lips quivered as he struggled to keep the heat contained- the last thing he wanted to do was expend his energy and irritate the injury even more. He shut his eyes tightly and turned his head away from Nuna in a fit.

While he was looking away, he felt a sudden warmth sweep over his body. The Nocturne peeked through one eye at his company to see that she was using her healing abilities on him. Great. I lose to her and now I have to rely on her to heal the injuries she caused because of my stupidity. Kuroda grumbled under his breath, and a pout formed on his face while he did so. He didn't want to admit that her actions were helping quite a bit. I should never have underestimated her. I got way too cocky towards the end. Only a few seconds passed and Daichi could feel the nerves in his arms and legs working without much pain shooting through his core, save for the few pangs of soreness every now and then. The pending wrath he had aimed towards Nuna apparently died down with the pain as a result of her succubus touch. However, he refused to forget the cause of his ache.

He sat up promptly after Nuna pulled away, and he flashed a glare in her direction. "How do you feel? I can assist you to the infirmary if you'd li-" Her sentence was cut short as she groped the side of her head, expressing some sort of discomfort. However, being as dismissive as he was, Daichi went on without paying her much attention. "Just so you know, I went easy on you." With a lame attempt to salvage whatever dignity he had left, he hopped to his feet from his spot and stretched his arms behind his head. The cat tugged his beanie off his head and ruffled his hair in frustration. His ears twitched accordingly, and he prepared to glide past the succubus to the newly formed door. Clutching his hat tightly in one hand, Kuroda made to tug the door open with the other, leaving his new enemy behind in the all-white chamber. With that, the Nocturne stormed out of the room and was headed straight for the large doors on the far side of the training hall.

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Content with the collision his head made with the succubus', Daichi fashioned a celebratory grin followed by a scoff. She recoiled from the overwhelming force of his lunge and used the momentum to propel herself back towards the Nocturne. "Coming back for more?" He took on a defensive stance, planting his feet firmly on the ground while clenching his fists in front of his face. He prepared to deflect the oncoming attack, lurching forward to dodge below her arm and finish his advance with an uppercut to her jaw. Too easy-- His thoughts were silenced immediately and an intense jolt of pain shot through his whole body in an instant. "--fuck!" Kuroda collapsed forward and swore under his breath. He clutched the source of impact and fell to his knees, hunching forward with his head on the ground. "Good game, indeed." He gritted his teeth and banged his free hand against the cold surface beneath him. "I-I'll get you for this, you bitch..." Groans of agony echoed endlessly from the crippled cat, swearing between pants with excessive vulgarity.

He rolled over onto his side and curled up into fetal position, still hanging on to his stomach and manhood for dear life. Clearly debilitated, Daichi decided against pursuing the battle any further- he didn't want to risk taking any more damage from an assault as low as Nuna's method. I can't believe I let her win this way... He slowly closed his eyes, bringing his knees in closer to his chest while doing so; the blunt pain resonated through him mercilessly, and he could have sworn his energy had been seeped out of him in the process. Took some energy while she was at it, that succubus. As he wallowed in his misery, the door appeared on the opposite side of the room. Moving was out of the question for him. Looks like I'm gonna be stuck like this for a while... damn it! His eyebrows furrowed as he thought heatedly to himself.