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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

@Levythelevy Hope you get it all sorted out~

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

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"You alright?" Footsteps could be heard approaching Daichi from behind, and his drooping ears perked at the arrival of Lance. His voice was filled with what the cat assumed to be worry, but he sensed a hint of mirth in the elf's tone. He could tell he was holding back a laugh, causing the Nocturne to stifle a chuckle of his own. Without turning to face him, Kuroda lurched over the trash bin and tightened his grip on the sides. He let out a disconcerted groan in response before spitting into the garbage once more for good measure. "I have to say, I thought you were smarter than that. His food looks like condensed sewage," Lance stated coolly, a smile spreading across his face. He ushered over his shoulder towards the party at the table, specifically at the human whose food he had just thrown up. "He questioned my kind's ability to eat that stuff, but I'm convinced it's not even edible." Even through the unpleasant taste left in his mouth, Daichi managed to crack a smirk in response to Lance and his snarky comment.

"-sorry to get your hopes up, I'm not as smart as you had expected." he purred as he stood up straight. His eyes trailed towards the face of the elf who hovered so high above him, then back down to his chest that rested at the cat's eye level. It appeared that he had something to say, but he decided to keep his petty thoughts to himself. I can't look this guy in the eye... Daichi rubbed the back of his neck, confused even by his own thoughts before he started making his way back to the lunch table. Rather than leaving the elf in his wake, he patted Lance's lower back as an indication to follow him.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Earth to Rosewood...

@Onyx

More like Mystia to Rosewood, hardy har

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Daichi's hairs stood on end when he saw something wriggle at the bottom of the concoction. How is that even edible? The cat shuddered at the thought and returned his stare to Leval's face. "-I don't know if humanoids can survive it. Would you like to try some?" Kuroda's interest was piqued immediately by the offer- such a thrilling opportunity was not one he would likely pass up. "Really now? A big scary guy such as yourself must have a stomach of steel." he drolled, a wry smile spreading across his lips. He rested his chin on his hand and reached for the spoon Leval was holding out to him. "-Don't mind if I do." The nocturne maintained his grinning facade as he carefully leaned across the table to get a better view of what he was about to consume. The "Bog's Broth" certainly didn't look any more appetizing up close, and the smell wasn't helping one bit. What have I gotten myself into...

Daichi flashed Leval one last look, an expression filled with regret. He dipped the spoon into the bowl and his face contorted with disgust at how thick the consistency of the sludge was. Chunks of God-knows-what were sinking around the utensil and weighed it down to the bottom of the dish. He forced a loud gulp before retrieving a spoonful of the broth. Hesitance evident, Daichi finally held the spoon to his lips, wallowed in the heat rising from the substance, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly pushed the food into his mouth. The texture mixed with the revolting taste was sickening, and the cat immediately felt his body reject the meal even before swallowing. He thrust his chair back, covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and bolted for the nearest trash can to relieve himself.

Spitting up the stomach-churning gruel made him feel like everything else he had eaten was going to make another appearance as well, but he forced himself to hold his food down. He gripped the sides of the trash can tightly and hovered over it, just in case he missed a few chunks. Why the hell would anyone put themselves through this kinda torture?! Daichi aggressively wiped the corners of his mouth as he regathered his composure.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

Here is the re-sized version requested by @Mivuli~

Class Schedule

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Daichi chuckled under his breath along with Lance, appreciating that they both shared a similar sense of humor. He no longer felt the urge to eat, so he reached for his drink instead. As he was finishing it off in just a few gulps, a faint voice was heard from the right side of the table. If it hadn't been for his sharp hearing, he would have definitely missed the girl's statement. "I am Rowan Delacroix. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Her face was finally revealed from beneath her hood, and Daichi had to admit that he wasn't expecting to see such a nice appearance under it- and a vampire, no less. The cat couldn't help but let out a whistle at the black haired female. "Nice to meet you, Rowan. What's a pretty girl like you doing hiding under a hood?" Before the Nocturne could speak up, Lance had already taken her attention with a rather flirtatious response.

This guy's got the moves. Daichi placed his empty glass down and resumed leaning his chair back while he observed the two of them in amusement. Just to make sure she was aware of his acknowledgement without interrupting the flow of conversation, the cat gave Rowan a nod followed by a cordial smile. Suddenly, a familiar student appeared and stationed himself by Rowan, seemingly in the nick of time. He may have done so subconsciously, but he sat between Lance and Rowan as if to deter the elf from pursuing the topic and further. Kuroda furrowed his brows at Leval. It's like he got even taller than this morning- is he seriously a human? When Leval turned to face him, the cat's expression quickly reverted to a more amiable one. "Nice to see you on your feet. Bad luck getting targeted like that." Daichi paused for a moment, unsure if that statement was meant to be sarcastic. Probably not. "Yeah, thanks. Pretty rough start for the first day, right?"

Daichi added a short laugh to the end of his statement before his sensitive nose picked up on a very pungent odor. His eyes darted towards the unappetizing bowl of porridge. His face contorted with distaste at the sight. "...what is that? It smells god awful." At that point, he leaned forward in his seat to get a better view of the peculiar dish.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

So uh... @Zetsuko and @The ghost in black are no longer active since it has been a little over a week since they've posted. R.I.P.

Rosewood- the School for the Gifted

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An awkward silence fell upon the table once again- the hooded figure didn't seem up to responding to Kuroda's attempt at sparking a conversation. Well, can't say I didn't try... He propped an elbow up on the table and rested his chin on his open palm, letting out a tired sigh while doing so. With his other hand, his started toying with the plate of food stationed before him. He poked brainlessly at the fillet which had lost all traces of heat as a result of his dawdling. The cat reached for the glass of orange juice, leaving a ring of water where the cup once was. When he brought the beverage to his lips and took a large gulp of his drink, his ears twitched when he heard light footsteps that seemed to be headed straight for his table. From the corner of his eye, Daichi noticed a lanky figure with silver hair advancing toward him. His presence wasn't one he recognized, so he could only assume it was a person he hadn't met before. Daichi kept the glass suspended in the air as he watched the towering elf approach the table.

Damn elves... He gaped bitterly at the new company as he sized up the male who was clearly several feet taller than him. However, he quickly changed his attitude once the elf settled down in the chair across from him. His lips curled into a grin. Of all the seats, he choose that one? Kuroda slid his tray forward a bit and leaned his chair back slightly, kicking his feet up onto the table nonchalantly. "Lance Delmero, a newer student than the rest of you," he stated casually, proceeding to eat his food without giving either students the chance to respond. The cat folded his hands behind his head and eyed the white-haired specimen with great interest. This guy's pretty ballsy, coming it with that kinda attitude. I like it. Daichi rocked the chair back and forth slightly, tipping it on its hind legs before he spoke.

"You're new, huh? I never would have guessed, considering I don't remember seeing a white-haired elf such as yourself at all today," he began, narrowing his amber eyes in the process. "Kuroda Daichi, a not-so new student."

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Rosewood- the School for the Gifted