Heart High School [Roleplay!] (Semi-Adv.)

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    Heart High School is really just a nickname the students have for the Academy. The actual name is Valeron Academy. They nicknamed it so because a) everyone seemed to fall in love with another before they graduated, and b) it's shaped like a heart.
    The students and teachers here are very wealthy to be able to work and live in the academy. It's much harder to achieve the status of the ability to go to Heart High School, as the tuition is very costly and the academics are far beyond a normal school's. Besides that, the housing situations are divine. The headmaster and her council consult about each person's application and does research in every single student, seeing their history and even their criminal record. Although the headmaster doesn't normally accept students with a criminal record, it is a very likely possibility that she will pity you somehow and take you in.
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    The students are required to wear a uniform of a blue suit and a white tie for the males, and a blue blazer with a red tie and blue skirt for the females.




    Students joined: 7 boys - 8 girls
    Class Presidents: 1/2

    Flynn Wolfmane


    Asura Gasch





    Vice Student Presidents: 1/2
    Odette Raven




    Guides: 3/3

    Leon Volkov


    Lurisuka Valchi
    Ari Beauregard





    Matchmaker: 1/1
    Elliot Graysen




    Lovers: 8/??
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    Daru Blanc
    Izanagi Tachibana
    Raiden Nakamura
    Maki Shephard
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    Ariel Plade
    Izanami Tachibana
    Arabella Silvermen
    Akane Kazuki
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    To me, the school is a large brick building. No separate buildings like some high schools. To make it more convenient, the school classes are in one building with the cafeteria, and the dorms (there are six) are separate. There are the following shops on campus:
    - Honey Café
    - Thinly Sliced (Pizza place)
    - Glamour (Makeup and clothes store)
    - Mountaineers (Outdoor Gear)
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    Form is below.
    My form is on the 2nd page of the sign ups!
    Roleplay thread: you are here!
    Sign up thread: http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2274354.0


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    The ranks are the following:
    Female Class President (decides on minor rules) 1/1
    Male Class President (decides on minor rules) 1/1
    Female Vice Class President (recommends ideas to presidents) 1/1
    Male Vice Class President (recommends ideas to presidents) 0/1
    Guide (shows freshmen around) 3/3
    Matchmaker (the person who chooses two people to be together) 1/1
    Lovers (normal student) 8/??
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    1. Follow FF/WCRPG rules!
    2. No fighting/bullying in OOC. Minor fighting/bullying in IC.
    3. No judging others!
    4. This is a high school roleplay, minor swearing allowed.
    5. Again, high school roleplay. REASONABLE AGES!
    6. Decide your own schedule. I tried making schedules for a previous thread and that was majorly hard.
    7. This is NOT an advanced thread. It's semi-advanced, though, so have 3+ sentences each time.
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  • [color=green][b]Track.

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    train tracka - lickin' - lackin' ~

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]today really wasn't one of odette's most...cherished, days. normally she wasn't really too much of a clumsy clutz, but today her schedule was just so off track which made her off track, which meant clumsy hell for the whole week this week. she had woken up thirty minutes after school bell actually had rang and currently she was storming through the halls in a scattered mess trying to organize paper work as she hurried through the hallways of the huge academy she was student vice in. soon enough as she rounded a corner, the girl's body slammed right into another person, her glasses that she rarely ever wears unless she's just waking up falling to the ground as same with her own self and papers/flyers flying everywhere. how could such a formal, respected, intimidating female be such a clutz today out of all days? whomever she ran into, well, that's up to whomever wants that whomever to be!

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    In the land of a billion lights
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    Mobile!


    Flynn, for once, wasn't screwing up. He had arrived on time, welcomes students and so on, and attended homeroom. He payed attention for once, and finally excused himself. He strode down the hallway, before rammig into someone. He managed to catch himself, and grab the girl before she fell. He blinked, glancing down. "Are you alright?"
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    [ Ari ]
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    Ari walked into school wearing a slight smile. She greeted people she knew in the halls and introduced herself to a couple new students as well. Her locker was somewhat near the entrance, which was lucky. Despite being a guide, she didn't have very many close friends, so she hoped it would change this year.


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  • [color=lightgreen][i] A girl walked into the school with light green hair and blue eyes. Her eyes scanned around a bit before she walked to her locker quietly, unlocking it. The girl was shorter than most people here, still 4"7 like a 12 year old or something. She grabbed her books and walked to her class silently, putting her books down and sitting in her desk quietly. It was easy to tell by first glance, she was one of the three guides. Her hair was in two pony tails and combed neatly, her bangs rugged around her forehead and eyes. Her clothes were neat and everything was on perfectly. If you didnt think she was a guide, you'd probably think matchmaker or vice president, but she wasnt cut out for those kinds of lines of thinking. The girl put her head down on her desk quietly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]odette groaned, noticing she hadn't fallen after all but instead had been caught just before doing so. peeking an eye open efore doing so with the other, her sapphire orbs steadied on a male. "ah, yeah..." she began, straightening her posture as she rubbed her temples lightly. "sorry for that, this normally doesn't happen i swear. i woke up late because the alarm clock's batteries died and it was all just mayhem this morni---" she stopped herself, smiling awkwardly and shaking her head lightly. "why am i telling you this...um, but yes, i'm alright. thank you for um...saving my life." she joked lightly with a small laugh, but actually mentally face-palming before kneeling down and picking up her glasses, putting them back on, and continuing to pick up her papers. "are you alright? sorry, i was in such a rush..."

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    [color=white][font=Lucida Blackletter]Welcome To The End Of Eras

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    [align=left][color=black][b]✗ IC ✗

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    [align=left][color=black][size=8]✗ OOC ✗

    [size=7pt][color=black]track sorry I'm busy today and I'll probably start RolePlaying tomorrow.


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    "When 'colors' mix, they become muddy and messy. But when they all blend together, the final result is the color that wins against all others... Black."
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    Izanami had drifted off from her brother and began heading to her homeroom. She got here early, yes, but it wasn't to socialize with anyone. The brunette introvert made her way through the students, muttering an apology whenever she bumped into anyone. People just weren't her thing nor would socializing ever be in her hobby list. She was glad she wasn't a guide or any of the council positions. A small sigh escaped her lips as she covered her mouth with her red scarf, a gift from her father. Her brother often commented about how she looked like a ninja when she did this, but screw him right?




    Leon yawned as he entered the school. A smile was plastered on his face, something he often did. The male glanced around, trying to see if he could find anyone he knew and tease them for his own amusement. It was a usual thing he did. Some don't mind him doing so, as they knew the male didn't really mean it. Others, well, they just don't have any sense of humor. The male chuckled to himself at the thought. He glanced around, greeting those he knew and just smiled at those he didn't. He stuffed his hands into his pocket, wondering if anything interesting would be happening soon.
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  • [align=center][color=lightgreen][i] The female looked up as more students entered class. She pushed her green pigtails back and took out her notebook, preparing it for class although it was early. The girls light eyes sometimes wandered away from the task at hand, but not too oftenly as she got up and walked to the teacher's desk. Every morning she would ask the teacher how he/she was, smile and walk back to her seat.

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    "It's been pretty odd for myself today. Normally, I'm the one falling down." He offered a small smile, before blinking. He listened quietly, only now taking in her features. "Saving your life? A clumsy hero isn't normally heroic, I'm afraid." He offered a low chuckle. He knelt down alongside her, gathering her papers kindly. "I'm fine, It's just a little bump after all." He smiled, his orange eyes remaining on the fallen papers.
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    finally managed to type this up x,x








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    Carrying her stuff, Ariel made her way to the school. It was a new start for her. Although she preferred to go to a regular school instead of a fancy love-based on, she didn't complain. It was her parents' choice, and even if she did complain, they wouldn't pay attention or even acknowledge it. The only part she appreciated was the fact she didn't have to be around her parents anymore. She hated being kept inside and being forced to be proper and lady-like. Ariel wasn't one for girlishness, she preferred to go on adventures and wear more comfortable clothes. But, her parents hated that, so she suffered along until she could finally break free.
    Blinking her cyan-colored eyes, Ariel briefly scanned her schedule, studying the number of her homebase. She repeated it in her mind, not wanting to forget it. Now that would be an awful start. It took her a bit, but she soon found the classroom and entered it, taking it all in as she sat down. What a joyous year it would be.. hopefully.
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  • [align=center][color=lightgreen][i] The girl got up and walked outside homeroom, leaning on the wall in silence. Every once in a while she would someone with no clue where to go so she would help out. Her hand ran through her green strands of hair quietly as she watched everybody walking by. Light orbs browsing through males and females as people passed, most people were either in class or going to class by now from what she could tell.


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    Male -- 17 -- Lover


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    ic;;


    Raiden disinterestedly strolled through the halls of his school, eyeing the separate classrooms and future classmates along the way. In his lightly tanned hand, he held a bright red binder, which contained his many folders and notebooks for his separate classes. Now, however, he planned on sneaking into the school kitchen to steal an orange or clementine, possibly even an apple, whatever fruit the spacious area contained. The Junior quickened his pace as he approached the kitchen. He knew every entrance to the cafeteria and kitchen there was, thanks to his constant need of fruits. Also, it had good prank supplements. His black dress shoes loudly hit the white tiled floor once he entered. No one of the bustling staff seemed to mind the student, except for the Head Cook. The head cook seemed to have supersonic senses. The portly man approached the light-haired student and sighed loudly before speaking. "Raiden, get something and go."


    Raiden mock-politely bowed his head, took an apple from a nearby shelf, and calmly walked out of the kitchen and towards where his first class most likely would be. Homeroom.



    ooc;;


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    "When 'colors' mix, they become muddy and messy. But when they all blend together, the final result is the color that wins against all others... Black."
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  • "Sightless Akane!" A child teased, bouncing around me, "have you ever seen someone's face before? Do you now what the sky looks like?" she persisted. Finally the teacher pulled her away from the blind red head, "don't be rude." Akane knew from experience, even though she couldn't see it, the lady gave her a look of pity. She hated that.
    Whenever she met someone, she never had to guess how they looked at her, the way they babied her, she just knew that walking down the street no one would see a teen walking to school, but a young blind girl. That's what they always seem to notice. Washing the memory down to the back of her head, Akane carried her cane in her right hand and guided herself through the hall. A teacher had offered to show her where that is, but she was too stubborn to take help and refused. Akane would not take directions, but instead she let herself become lost.

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    Ariel sat in a nice seat by one of the windows. It wasn't necessarily in the front, but instead about 3 seats back from the first seat in the row. The brunette adjusted herself slightly, casting nervous glances around the classroom to see all the new faces. She recognized no-one, causing her to get a bit antsy. Would the year really turn out alright? Ariel feared making enemies, but yearned to make new friends. She had no control over peoples' minds, though, so all she had to do was wait and see.. and also hope, probably. Opening one of her notebooks, she grabbed a pencil and began sketching little animals and whatnot.[/fancypost]


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