Osaka Academy for Mythology [rp]

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    "I suppose the academy's appearance is a little unfitting, isn't it? It seems to really hide the havoc that actually happens here."


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    Only slightly frantic to enter the academy due to the failing rain, Nagisa held his books above his head, helplessly trying to avoid the falling droplets of musty rainwater. To anyone else, it must of been an alluring sight, the rain amongst the large number of lovely Sakura trees that endlessly dropped soft pink leaves, coating the ground. Albeit, it was more of a mushy mixture of leaves and water under his feet, a bother to Nagisa. It didn't take him long to make his way to the large Academy, and he promptly entered, before letting out a heavy sigh of relief.


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    Takeshi held an umbrella above his head as he paced toward the academy. As his feet took him there, right after left, he began questioning if he should attend today. With the blink of an eye, he pushed the thought away. He looked down at Haru who seemed to be having fun with the rain, squashing it beneath his feet. He wondered why today, the atmosphere was different. The rain hit his umbrella in a pattern, a melody, as if there was a promise being made.


    "Brother." Haru said, a stone expression on his face as he looked up at his brother who was far taller than he was. Rain dripped from his hair and his eyes seemed to glow almost silver. "Are you feeling alright?" He asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. The rain didn't bother him the least bit.


    For Takeshi on the other hand, it wasn't something he could ignore. "Do you insist on being all wet and dirty? We just got here Haru." He sighed and grabbed Haru's hand, leading him inside and to the restroom. "I'm fine. But you feel it too, don't you?"


    Haru nodded, taking on no expression, just as his brother was. He grabbed a towel and cleaned himself up. He took the shoes and socks off of his feet, drying them and then putting them back on. Without another word, the two of them exited the restroom and continued down the hallway side by side.

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    maki fujioka stood in front of the academy, enjoying getting soaked by the rain. she had to admit that she was nervous to walk through those doors and experience something new, but instead she pushed the thought of slight fear behind her and put on an emotionless face. many students pushed past her until, finally, she walked into the entrance.


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    as cheery as he was, ryota kurosaki hated the rain. it made him shiver and feel uncomfortable and he loathed it. so, of course, when he felt the first drop of rain hit his face he bolted into the school. once safely inside, he watched as many kids came in and out of the school in a rush. it was a quite boring start to the day.

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    Katashi walked down the hallway with a sense of pride, his hands clasped, as he glanced around at the moving students. His long, silk like blue hair was pulled into a low ponytail at the back of his neck, the long, flowy strands falling without any tangles down his back. He was making his way towards Maths, before being approached by a friend of his, Viktoria.


    "Ah, Katashi. I was looking for you." She spoke, her soft voice laced with elegance, a strong English accent following. "Is that so?" He said, looking up to the woman that seemingly towered over him. Not paying attention, Katashi had accidentally bumped into Takeshi and Haru. He glanced over towards them, before speaking. "My Apologies." He said, before beginning to walk again, straightening the black jumper he wore over a white button-up undershirt.

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    Kallik walked through the entry. She tok a deep whiff then started to seek out th library. You had priorities an so did she. She entered and went t get a library card. IN five mintes she found three books that were hge. "A little light reading." she smiles and checks them out. The satyr picks up the top book. She smiles and puts them in her bag. Then resumes to look at her schedule and starts to head of to the first class.



    Amythist walks through the halls looking confsed. Her black hair hung around her houldes and just around her eyes. The empousai continues to look for anyone familiar. She fails to ee anyone she knew and walked to the next hal, bumping into a few students talking there. "Sorry.." she mutters looking at them.




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    [size=11pt]"Stop, there's a pole there!" Shisen came to an abrupt halt when his brother's mental voice rang through his head. He turned his head in the general direction of Kuchi, "Thank you." With a light tug from his sister guiding him in the right direction, he smiled. "How can I live without you two?" He mentally asked cheerfully, grateful for his siblings being there for him. "By running into everything," came the sarcastic remark from Mimi and Shisen laughed, "Yeah, that would happen."[/size]


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    Mimi

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    [size=11pt]Letting go off her blind brother, the only female in the group looked around. The sounds in her head seemed to have stopped for now, but it wasn't quiet, her mind was filled with the sounds of her brothers' voices. The deaf girl watched the rain fall off the umbrella that Kuchi was holding over them. All three of them were huddled under the umbrella, walking as one. Every now and then Mimi or Kuchi would gently tap Shisen, guiding him the right way, around puddles, or people who were in the way. They were in no hurry despite the rain. "What class do we have first?" she mentally inquired Kuchi.[/size]


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    Kuchi
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    [size=11pt]"I think Math, I'm not sure. We'll have to find out when we get inside," he replied in his head and a groan came from Shisen. "What is it?" "I think I stepped into a puddle. I can feel the mud sticking to me," Shisen sighed irritably. Poking Mimi, who was still walking, not paying attention or being able to hear her brothers conversing behind her, Kuchi notified her that they were stopping. Silently she raised her hand in acknowledgment, flipped on her hood, and continued walking. "Alright Shisen, let me help you, don't move, your foot is in pretty deep," Kuchi ordered. "Be quick- oi! Don't you dare pick me u- hey!" Lifting his lighter but taller brother out of the mudhole, Kuchi half carried, half dragged Shisen away from it. "Thanks for picking me up!" exclaimed Shisen, annoyed. "You're welcome bro~ Oh, you better stop talking out loud. We aren't homeschooled anymore," he warned noticing people staring at them, mostly at Shisen. If he had to assume, they were probably thinking Shisen was crazy. After all, Kuchi wasn't physically talking to Shisen, couldn't even if he wanted to.[/size]


    By the way, italicized is their thoughts and bold is them talking outloud. Just wanted to clear that up ^w^

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    Karai glanced ahead at the odd group of teens, fox-like ears flicking in interest underneath the black beanie she wore. Her bushy tail remained wrapped tightly around one of her legs underneath her long white skirt, and she shivered a bit as a cool breeze ruffled her shoulder-length blonde hair. Pushing a few of the silky strands from her line of sight, she spared the group one last glance before continuing towards where she was going, inwardly hoping that she wasn't noticed as she ducked her head nervously.

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    Amythist headed to science first. She sat and got every thing she needed out. She started to read though her book.


    Kallik walked towards Math class. She was early. She sat and looked bored. Naturally she was already half through her book. She took out a pen and paper and srted to make up random math for herself.




    Takeshi stared at the student as he walked away before returning his gaze ahead of him and continued to walk. The boy had a certain aroma to him, one that Takeshi couldn't recognize. He fixed the strap of his backpack on his shoulder and ran a hand through his hair. He was dressed pretty casually today, red hoodie, black acid jeans and sneakers. He looked down at the schedule to see which class they had first hour.



    Haru skipped alongside his brother as they walked, he looked up at all the larger students around him. Some barely noticed him, some almost stepping on him. But he was fairly passive about the matter, dodging them with ease. He heard the mutters of "Aww" and "He's adorable" as he chased after his older brother through the crowd. He grinned ear to ear, already plotting to one day rule earth. He stopped in his tracks but too late, crashing into his brothers legs and falling onto his bum. He frowned and looked up at Takeshi with an eyebrow raised.


    Takeshi picked his brother up by his shirt and put him back on his feet like a doll.


    "Stop it you big numbskull!" Haru whined, crossing his arms. "Why did you stop anyways?"


    "I'm lost."

    Nagisa wandered throughout the hallway, fidgeting with a hangnail on the end of his thumb. In all honesty, he was exhausted, and would do anything to catch a few more minutes of sleep. He rose a hand to his mouth and let out a yawn. His first class was Statistics, and he contemplated wether or not he should simply skip, and head to his dorm for a nap. Though the idea was impulsive and would most likely result in consequences, it seemed like a pretty solid idea to him, and that was exactly what he decided he was going to do.


    Katashi continued walking alongside Viktoria, his posture upright with some sort of pride that may have arose solely from his ego. "I believe I have Literature this morning. What about you?" He questioned, not bothering t to look up at her. "Humanities." She spoke, running a hand through her hair. "Why would you want to take such a class? Your interest in learning about people beweilders me." He said. Viktoria immediately halted, bring Katashi to a stop as well. "What are you doing?"
    "I believe I forgot my books." She said, and turned the opposite direction. Katashi followed, as usual.
    Katashi had a certain thing about Viktoria. Not feelings, but rather a connection, and it felt comfortable to him to be alongside someone who had a similar level of intelligence. Few people figured they were siblings, which was a reasonable thought. Though, Katashi didn't even see himself and her as friends. Perhaps partners. They wouldn't sit together at lunch, or discuss how their day went. To most people, it would assumably seem odd.

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    [size=11pt]Shisen sighed and gave a curt nod to the people who were staring at them, at least in their general direction. "Anyways," he mentally began, "did Mimi head on without us?" His soaked and muddy leg started slowly drying underneath the umbrella, but it wasn't without its icky feeling. The mud was drying, sticking onto him in an uncomfortable fashion. "She did, but she'll be alright. I think... if she doesn't bite someone's head off that is," Kuchi replied after a moment of thought. "I doubt it, even if she can talk physically and read lips like a pro, she probably not going to approach anyone." "Ah, but think about if someone approaches her," Suddenly a bright light shone in Shisen's eyes like a big truck was heading straight at him, although he knew that he was only "seeing" things he instinctively attempted to leap out of the way. In one awkward jump that ended up in a roll, Shisen came to a halt once his face was slammed into a wall (the wall of the school). "OOF!"[/size]


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    Mimi



    [size=11pt]Once inside the school the deaf girl pulled off her hood and glanced around. She could see many people's mouths moving and every now and then she'd read a word here or there. Ever since the three siblings discovered their unique ability to be able to talk to each other telepathically, Mimi was taught how to read lips and how to speak. Even though she can't hear herself physically at least she knew that she could actually talk (not without its problems though). But aside from that, the more important thing was that she was lost. Hahahahha, quiet laughing echoed through her head, but it didn't come from any of her brothers, she knew that for sure. It had a dark and deep ring to it, as if it was a psychopath who had just murdered someone successfully. Stealing a glance outside she saw blonde girl with a long white skirt. "What a sight..." the thought just slipped out and that's when she realized she was basically staring. "What am I doing?" she quickly looked away and still didn't move from where she was standing, "And of course I have no idea where I'm supposed to go."


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    Kuchi
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    [size=11pt]Sympathetically, but not without it's amusement, Kuchi quickly walked over to his brother. "How's your face?" He asked teasingly and helped Shisen up. "Oh just FANTASTIC, it's not like it's in pain or anything like that. NAH!" Kuchi raised his shoulders as if he had a slight chuckle. If his blind brother wasn't blind or had bandages over his eyes, Kuchi could just imagine him glaring ferociously at him. "C'mon, lets go catch up to Mimi," he urged, grabbing Shisen's wrist.[/size]

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    Takeshi crumpled up the paper and threw it at the wall. He growled in frustration and turned heels, heading down the opposite corridor, Haru steady following his every footstep. Being a new student sucked for Takeshi, the boy is impatient and doesn't enjoy being confused. He clenched his jaw and looked for his first class. Just when he couldn't take it anymore he stopped in his tracks. "WHY IS IT SO HARD TO FIND A MATH CLASSROOM?" He let his head drop and his fists tightened, his eyes twitched as he looking away into nothingness.


    Haru, who was used to his brothers outbursts, tugged on his brothers shirt. "Um.. Takeshi. We don't even have Math first hour.. Statistics.. Remember?"


    Takeshi dropped to his knees, then face-planted himself in the middle of the hallway. "Leave me to die Haru. Just go."


    The small boy rolled his eyes. His brother seemed to be collected, calm and fierce one moment. And a blithering idiot the next. He began to drag Takeshi down the hallway, stumbling and falling every now and then, but managing.



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    Tora was walking around the campus for a little bit before her first class had started. She had looked at her schedule and found her classes, she had swimming, which she would have fun with. She loved water. But she took her time to get to the class, she liked to be alone. Her blonde hair was up in a pony tail, even though it had been raining. Tora didn't mind any of it.


    Minutes later, she had reached the pool, and she looked around, seeing a few more students. Today, they wouldn't do any swimming since they would need to get their swimming suits and everything else. So Tora, she sat at the edge of the pool and looked at herself, her feet in the pool, her shoes next to her. Tora had zoned out and wasn't really listening to the teacher talking or any of the other students. She liked to be alone, and didn't make many friends.


    Tora sat there and watched her reflection, or looked up to see what every one else was doing, but didn't really speak, and just thought about things, about where her next class would be, how her room would look like, what kind of people would be here, things like that.