academy of divinity [ the roleplay. ] for gods and for goddesses

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[ we're all basically waking up in this strange room, having been abducted by the technical deity of everything, brought to the academy of divinity. just read yuzuki's approach below for more info. :p i'll write as tsukina and isaac soon. <33 ]

She awakens exhausted. More exhausted than she's ever felt before. Her eyelids heave groggily, and her chest takes trembling, tired breaths. The room is blurry, her head is throbbing. It's awful. Yuzuki doesn't bother sitting up, she just stares at the ceiling, gritting her teeth in hopes this pain will subside. Sprawled out there, she doesn't remember much, only that one moment, she was home with Yvonne and Eldred and Elsie, pondering suicide, and now she's here. However that happened and by whom, well...that's another question. Many moments pass, so many that Yuzuki feels as if it's been an eternity. Swallowing, she decides it's time to get up and see whatever the f-ck's going on right now, and thus, she does that exactly. The blonde jerks her torso upwards, hands out behind her, palms pressed to the table. Ugh! What kind people to just throw her upon a table. But as she sits up, glancing about, the thought fades, and her mind rouses furthermore. She's not alone. Table upon table are limp teens slumbering soundly- most, anyways; a few were jerking about restlessly -and even a few with their eyes open, awaiting something. Yuzuki rubs her blue oculars in awe, hoping that when they opened, this peculiar image would vanish. It didn't. Bewildered, she swings her legs over the side of the cool table, only to be hit with a wave of nausea. She mutters a few curses to herself, rubbing her temples in a failing attempt to massage the pain away. Eventually, it ebbs away and she musters up the strength to hop onto her feet. Again, she feels the crippling exhaustion, and grunts as she staggers, knees beginning to buckle. Yuzuki collapses upon the ground before she can comprehend what, exactly, has happened. She stares at the ground, taking agitated breaths of concentration. "What the Hell...?" she murmurs, and forces the muscles in her arms to work as she lifts herself back onto her feet. Briefly does Yuzuki examine the others before her, her eyes shifting back and forth curiously. Just then, she catches a faint blue tint of light from the corner of her eyes, and grins slightly, leaning herself against the table in which she had been laid upon. At least she'd have company; it seemed the spirits, Navi in particular, wouldn't leave her alone in this unknown place. As the little blue ball of light shuffled over to her, Yuzuki just crossed her arms and waited for some much needed information.

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It didn't take too long for the others to waken. Not all of them of course, but a multitude at the least. Yuzuki, with Navi the Ghost Energy hovering over her shoulder- the thing only she could see, stared over the vast amount of bodies, watching as a few of them began to rise. One consisted of a beautiful black-haired beauty sitting among the floor with the slumbering body of another sprawled out before her; another was a similar looking male quietly speaking to himself under his breath, who then began to ram into the wall like an idiot, making Yuzuki laugh silently; third came a blonde who seemed groggy and weary, murmuring something with the phrase, "Bloody Hell," in it; and third was a ginger who shrieked as he hit the ground. Those four were the only others awake. She did allow herself to look out over some of the slumbering teens, including a girl with long brown tresses and very pale skin, and a male with purple-tinted hair and a thin frame. He appeared feminine in a sort of way, almost cutely so, but that wasn't Yuzuki's type, nor was she thinking of romantic interests at a time like this. Seeing the male by the wall staggering backwards after smashing into the wall, Yuzuki snickered, "I don't think you're getting through that wall, darling. Oh, but perhaps if you try one more time! Just for the Hell of it! Let us all humor at your pain." She rolled her eyes, taking a step away from the table. She was surprised, almost, as random dates of death had not begun to swarm her thoughts. Usually when she met people, the first strange thing that occurred was she saw the imminent day of their death happen before her eyes. Seeing as none of these visions were dancing in Yuzuki's mind, she considered something special about these other kids, and herself. After all, seeing spirits had always tripped up her mind, as did the death sights of encountered species, but now she felt as if she were in a place with others like herself.

This all could truly mean something. But she wasn't sure what.
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