~ ◊ Adamas Academy for the Unwanted ◊ ~ RP Thread (Sign up link inside)

The young male slowly opened one eyelid to look at the newcomer, and of course, it had to be someone like this.
Although, at least he wasn't a c*cky brat or somethin'.
"Grand, pourquoi dois-je obtenir l'idiot ?" He muttered, before looking up to study the new male.
Small, looks a bit like a weakling, also looks like the shy kid who sits in the corner alone.
Better than a brat.
And he also wanted to leave him alone, that's another good point.
Well, if I'm going to be staying here...
Slowly he sat up on his bed, bringing his knee's towards him and glaring into his weird purpley-pink eyes through spectacles, before asking, "What's your name and how old are you?" His head tilted like a childs, but his dark blue eyes were still narrowed.

"F*ck you're older than me! And you don't need my name, I just wanted to know if I knew you or not, but I don't, oh and sorry about the wall, some little b*tch ran into me and it p*ssed my off," adding in a mutter, "I hate women."
He slowly released his legs so that they lay flat in front of him, then turned his attention back to Lye and gave that deep glare before shooting his attention back to the door.
"So why're you here? You look pretty small and weak," he commented, his voice drowsy as if he genuinely didn't care whether he hurt the guys feelings or not, which in fact was true, not like he was going to have a connection with him or something, he would make sure he would defiantly avoid any close relationships, friend and love wise, although Armel clearly doubted he'd find love here, he didn't even know if it existed or not.
Yes, Armel did think about love, like a princess waiting in her castle, except this one would probably get pretty bored and just jump out the window fairly quickly.

"Yeah I guess so," he grumbled, leaning back and lying down , until suddenly he jerked up by the sound of something hitting the window. The new, nice, window.
Sighing, he decided to ignore it as it was probably just an idiot, like most of the people who were currently surrounding him, and narrowing his eyes he turned back to Lye.
He was right, they were going to be stuck together, which meant he had to at least not have a tantrum ever two seconds.
Armel was like a kid; frustrated most of the time because he was frustrated.
In all reality, he's a jerk, but only cos of anger management issues, but honestly, if he didn't try to at least calm himself, he'd be tearing the wallpaper off the walls.

Vera continued to stare out the window, how the clouds moved, the never ending clouds, and how the sun tried to seep through was amazing.
She wish she could cheer the place up a little, but then she remembered, that for some this was a prison.
In her opinion, this was better than being tortured by the government or killed intently.
At least the government were trying to educate criminals, a long time ago they wouldn't even bother and just kill them.
The young lady sighed, retracting her antlers which she was currently playing with, and, swishing her blood stained hair over her shoulder, she sat up from her desk and left her office.

Armel's wide blue oculars widened and two knew faces, obviously the newcomers of the two empty beds left, but already he could tell that his time in this stupid Academy would be bad.
"Oh mon Dieu! You could at least friggin' knock!"
Yes, the brash jerk was telling people to knock.
The young male swished his blond haired head in a frustrated manor before turning and burying his head deep into the depths of the pillow in which he was going to sleep in tonight, or even now actually, and so the male grumbled, "Wake me up when you idiots are out the room," his voice muffled by the white pillow and his eyes closing.
Right now he didn't want to talk to any of the new faces, not like he was sitting in the corner whining and saying he wanted to go home, but he was so p*ssed at how p*ssed he was most likely going to be later on in the time he was going to be staying in the place.
And so Armel concluded in his mind, that it would be better to control that stupid anger that had got him here in the first place and stay away from people, than make bonds and get into fights, in his mind this was the only best solution.

(My muse, it's going, I can feel it slipping away ;-;)

OCC: Yeah seems some people are a bit inactive, but there's some more girl characters coming for your charrie to interact with ^^
Also Haze, yeah it is a big room ^^" It's a large room with four beds, two large wardrobes and chest sets, and a large bathroom with a big bath, shower, sink and toilet, all with two windows that look out into the pier and sea.

Armel gave a small huff, burying his face deeper into the white cushion and grumbled, "That's the point, don't wake me up," even though the new arrival had already turned to someone new.
It was a pain, being in room with three other guys, mostly because of his secret he was making sure he was going to hide as best as he could.
Even though he was trying his best to just let all these new characters sweep over his mind, he couldn't help but think about them all individually and pick up their characteristics.
Lye seemed to just do whatever he said, so he wouldn't be a problem.
The new guy obviously liked to ask questions.
And the other who he had not yet seen, maybe liked to keep quiet.
Hopefully non of them would ring him any harm or trouble, or anything else for that matter.

Vera slowly made her way down the corridors of the teachers dorms, as she did she announced loudly, although still having that calm composure and voice as she did, "Everybody wake up and get ready! We need to greet the new students! Meeting in the hall, you have twenty minutes!" Her Russian accent didn't make her sound at all demanding as people would think, and as she passed a door she repeated the message before finally coming to the end of the hallway, turning to the left and walking down another short corridor before coming to double doors. She swung them open to be greeted by a fresh breeze pushing her crimson hair out of her face, and a gentle laps of the sea coming to her ears. Despite this being a pleasure of being on the island, she did not smile, mainly because there was no one to smile to it about.
Her black heeled boots clicked as she walked along the large and long bridge connecting the offices, teachers dorms and prison to the main classes, hall and student dorms. From one side of the island, where you could see all the classes and dorms from out the sea, there was nothing but a rocky cliff (the view from the picture on the first post) but around the back, was the pier where supplies and students would ship in, and where grassland areas would be to play sports and such on. But this led to a large tunnel, which then led to the classes and dorms.
The bridge which the headmistress was walking on now, at the end went through a small tunnel, which then led to a door, which was attached to the secretary's office (where students would wait to talk to the headmistress, then via a phone call, the secretary would let them walk across the bridge and to her office) and so from there, she was stepping on the main island where she could head to the hall.
She gently opened the door and the cold air was shut out, and instead warm air touched her skin.
Vera turned to look down at Kallias, who looked up at her and gave a small smile, which she returned with her own gentle smile.
The green haired male fluttered his light blue eyes as he asked, "Should I come too?"
"If you could, all staff are required for this meeting,"
"Ah yes, I heard there were some interesting students coming today, I flicked through all their profiles, yes an interesting bunch indeed."
The man gave a small chuckle before standing up, his hair flowing from behind, much longer than Vera's.
Before he came to walk beside her on her journey to the hall where they would meet the students, he leaned forward over a small microphone, pressing the button he announced in speakers surrounding the school, "All students head to the hall near the main entrance in half an hour," before turning it off and walking alongside the headmistress.

(I'm gonna make a small form for this charrie ^^)

OCC: I made a small form for Kallias, if you want to know a little more about how the Academy came to how it is now and about Vera you can read it if you want ^^
(Thx Mama Holly)

Vera continued to walk along the hallway, classes on either side, and occasionally throwing in small glances towards her old friend.
The way he smiled, it wasn't like how he smiled any more, it was like this cold dark smile, like he literally just wanted to see the students so he could kill them all.
As she walked along, she could feel her antlers emerging.
It wasn't a horrible sight, like blood and bone everywhere, it was just like a flower opening it's petals, and once again she felt those butterflies in her stomach.
Despite doing this for over a year now, every time she greeted new students, she felt really nervous, but it never showed in her face.
Her lips clasping tightly together, heels clacking along the old school floorboards, and her heartbeat in her ears, she was hoping that some of the other teachers were at least feeling as apprehensive as herself.