Edwards School of Fantastical Beasts (RP THREAD)

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    "Welcome, students!"


    A hush fell in the great hall of the castle, which happened to be Edwards School of Fantastical Beasts. It was the start of another year for its students, who were now listening intently to an elderly man who stood at the center of a long table, where the professors were seated. This man was Arthur G. Perceval, the Headmaster, his face framed by a silver beard, donned with intricately woven gold and crimson ribbons that tied the beard into a controllable knot.


    "First, I would like to say how pleased I am to see many new faces here in this hall today!" Despite his age, Arthur's voice carried across the room, powerful and resonant. "As you may or may not know, I am Arthur G. Perceval, the Headmaster. With me are your professors who will be teaching your classes. Pray do get to know them, as I assure you, they are rather friendly and will not snap at you. That's Nimbus' job," he chuckled, gesturing upwards. Perched high on a stone arching was a rather imperial looking Thunderbird, looking down at the students with a baleful stare.


    "Nimbus, as custom, will be sorting the first years into their proper houses. May I add that Nimbus has never made a mistake in his two hundred years of living here, and he will not do so tonight. Now, first years, please step forward, and let the Sorting begin!"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]The brunettes sat side by side at their houses' table, one removing the robe she wore and the other trying to make sure his drink wasn't knocked over by her. After all, the younger twin was a little clumsy. As they listened to their headmaster speak, they smiled at the same time. Nimbus wasn't exactly very friendly with first look, he wasn't supposed to be after all. After their five years in the school, it was like they saw everything. The twins just smiled at the first years, eager to see if there were any coming to their house. Despite being pureblood and serious about anything and everything, the nerdy twins were nearly chosen for the Izidel and Patosh houses, something the two were reminded of when someone wasn't happy with them. After all, Carnaxa tended to be very ruthless and Erik was as soft as a man came. The two just looked to the first years, wondering who was first and where they would go.
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    Ashley clasped her hands together, sat at the Avolin table. It was her seventh (and final) year at Edward's School now, and she wanted to see whether there were any new first years arriving in her house that she could talk to and show around, as it was highly likely she'd become some sort of a prefect this year. Ashley watched with shining hazel brown eyes, smile wide and welcoming. I'm more excited than I was when I first joined this school!




    Lewis sat with his head resting on his hands, and 'tsked'. House Izidel would no doubt be receiving some first years this year, and for six years Lewis Taylor had to go through with randomly bumping into them and them asking for directions - and he admitted that it really peed him off. Inhaling, Lewis hardly paid attention to Arthur, their headmaster, and instead stared straight ahead at the wall above the head of the person opposite him. Being about 6'2", Lewis was an extremely tall student, making things like these an easy task for him. I'm so bored.
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    Bryn sat at the Avolin table.
    She was a bit nervous and was hoping that she wouldn't get called first.
    She pushed a piece of her wavy brown hair behind her ear as she spotted Ashley.
    "Hey," she murmured, crossing her legs in an attempt to stop them from shaking.
    Even though she has been here for six years she was still nervous of standing in front of everybody.

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    "the price of being a sheep is boredom. the price of being a wolf is loneliness. choose wisely."
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    IC: Fenris crossed her arms and waited patiently for a first-year to step up. She was a fourth year, and was appointed to greet any newcomers to Izidel despite her unwelcoming demeanor with her arms crossed and a stoic frown placed on her features. However, her knowledge and teaching abilities made up for her unfriendly approach, and, despite the bad rap Izidels have for being cold, Fenris was actually quite friendly as were most Izidelians.


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    ic: Carnaxa, after staring down a nervous eleven year old who couldn't keep her eyes to herself, reached for her drink, lifting the water to her lips. She wasn't exactly the type to drink anything too sugary, though she would at rare moments. Setting the item down, she wiped her upper lip with the pad of her thumb, and returned to folding her robe before setting it neatly in between her and her older twin. Erik just glanced down at it before reaching to pat her head. Carnaxa wasn't just a neat freak with tattoos, she was a neat freak with tattoos that had an OCD issue. And to make matters worse, as she grew older, her vision depleted to nearly nothing. Right now she had what was known as Tunnel Vision, though both twins knew by the end of the year her ability to see would be gone entirely. Just a downside of an experiment done by her their uncle. Erik was lucky he hadn't been involved nor was he home at the time. From across the room, they could sense everyone's emotions. Excitement, boredom, anger, fear, whatever they maybe the two felt it. "Frankly, Brother, I am just hungry." Carnaxa muttered to her twin who chuckled. "Didn't you eat on the train?" Erik responded. Their accents definitely said they weren't from there. After all, it wasn't an uncommon fact to anyone that the McLain twins were Irish immigrants.
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    Ashley's shoulders flinched as she heard somebody say 'hey'. Glancing around, Ashley spotted a sixth year like herself talking to her. "Oh, hello! Are you okay? You seem a bit pale." Ashley smiled kindly, hazel brown eyes glimmering in the given light.




    Lewis huffed. The house of Izidel certainly fit him right, with his personality and all. Although he was bored, Lewis was smiling. He loved humanity, the wizard race and all. Their unpredictability was absolutely fascinating, and he loved taking joy out of putting them in problematic situations. Too bad I can't do that right now. Lewis continued to smile, his fingers intertwined with the fingers of the other hand and his chin resting on top of said intertwined fingers. Though he was bored, he certainly looked like he was enjoying himself, plotting what chaotic situations he would put everyone in this year.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]Considering they couldn't exactly eat yet without their headmaster's blessing to do so, Carnaxa just stared at the food. Her stomach growled every softly as protest to being empty. The water would hold her a few hours longer, but she needed actual food before it would start to hurt to eat. The younger twin wasn't exactly the type who ate very often, merely snacked throughout the day, but when she did eat, she had a huge appetite. She leaned against her twin brother who was scratching the scruff growing on his jaw, conversing lightly and casually with the couple across from the two of them. Erik took no note of his twin on him, when they were seen together it wasn't uncommon for the hard twins to become undone and relax. Well, more so on his part than anything else. "I have a feeling this is going to take forever," The girl grumbled as she turned her dying gaze on the rest of the tables, lips pursed together slightly as she located familiar faces. "Your friend over there looks like he needs help deciding something. He looks... Constipated with that face." Erik chocked on his drink at the bluntness of his twins words and looked to where she was looking. "Lewis looks constipated when he's plotting. Just go back to daydreaming." He chuckled, pushing a small plate of grapes her direction. The girl immediately, and absent minded, grabbed one of the fruits and popped it in her mouth.
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    Lewis' dark brown gaze travelled from familiar face to familiar face - he could safely say he knew everyone in this room, even the first years, despite if they knew him or not. When he noticed Erik and Carnaxa's attention on him, all he did was chuckle. "Oh, I'm going to have fun with you two this year. I'll make you my primary targets, how about that?" he muttered lowly to himself. Suddenly, the girl beside him snapped at him and attempted to slap him, but he ducked backwards and instead she fell off her chair. Still with a rather cold and unnerving smile, he rested his head back on his head. "Someone's on their-" He was cut off by a low whimper from the girl, but Lewis just shook his head and winked at Erik and his sister, looking back off into space again afterwards.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sub][font=georgia]Carnaxa held the male's gaze whereas Erik only lifted a hand slightly in greeting and returned to his conversation. He wasn't exactly keen on a staring contest with someone across the hall from him. He was different from his twin that way. The younger Irish twin sat up slightly and looked away from the male to adjust the vest she was wearing, a small frown on her face. Just because she was a nerd didn't mean she wanted to wear something so... Opposite of her personality. Still feeling eyes on her. Carnaxa looked back to Lewis thinking it was him, which turned out to be correct. When he winked, her pierced eyebrow lifted in confusion, though her resting b-tch face didn't exactly change. She just rolled her eyes, neither aware of his plans, and went back to the grapes in front of her. What an odd character, She thought as she glanced his way one last time before trying to get interested in the conversation in front of her.
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    //BTW I did add one more person to my list of OC's by the name of James D. Howard. He's the Patosh Prefect. (And sam, Bryn doesn't have to stand in front of everybody (unless I'm being stupid and you put that in there to explain Bryn's nervous habit, which is probably what it is, so...FUCK, ok I'm going to post now and then bang my head on the wall for my stupidity.))


    WILLIAM J. FITZGERALD


    The line of first-years shifted restlessly, and a great deal of whispering arose over the topic of what house they would be placed in. Standing at the back of the line, hands planted at the sides of his robes, was eleven year old William John Fitzgerald. And his first perception of finally standing in the great hall of school was crowded. He spent less time talking to the other first-years and more time looking at the students seated at the tables representing the four houses. So many new faces! He'd definitely would take the Headmaster's advice on getting know everyone.


    Sitting at the Patosh table was James D. Howard, watching as first-years were called up to stand before Nimbus with a regretful smile. Whereas this year would be their beginning, this was going to be his end, as prefect and as student at Edwards. It was an exciting yet sad transition, but he intended to keep a straight face and cheer on the first-years as they were sorted, and welcoming those who were placed in his.


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    It was finally William's turn. Nimbus stood regally upon his pedestal, watching William intently as he stepped forward. Vaguely the boy remembered something what one of the seventh years had said about the Sorting. "Peers into your soul, is what he does." Well, he couldn't easily question that - the Thunderbird's eyes certainly had an appraising quality. He wasn't surprised at all to hear Nimbus talking to himself - though for everyone else in the room, Nimbus talking was screeches and clicks of his beak, except when he was calling out the houses. They couldn't 'hear' animals the way William did.


    "...Definitely has ambition," Nimbus was saying. "I'd say Avolin, but...hmm..." William glanced over at said house at this statement. Avolins were supposed to be a brave lot, with a taste for adventure. But he didn't consider himself very adventurous. "I don't think Avolin's for me," he found himself saying quietly. He missed Nimbus' raised eye ridge of surprise. "Hears me, too, unless I'm dreaming...no, I'm not dreaming...Not Avolin, eh? Well, then, I suppose it'd better be...PATOSH!"


    That final decision boomed across the room, and the students at the Patosh table clapped and cheered as William made their way over to sit with them, grinning foolishly. He'd got through the Sorting Ceremony - but tomorrow would be the Imprinting Ceremony.

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    Ashley nodded softly. "This is my last year at Edwards, and as a prefect of Avolin. I'm sure you'll manage just fine this year, like you have every other year." Ashley smiled sweetly at Bryn and reached out to rest one of her hands over Bryn's fists in a comforting manner. Ashley certainly was ready for this year. Unlike other seventh years, she was ready to make her final year a good one, instead of one filled with sad brooding.




    Lewis watched as the kid was sorted into the Patosh house. He was still smiling in his cold little way. "I would've had a lot of fun with that one if he'd been put into Izidel. Then again, I guess I still can..." Over the years, Lewis had developed connections with people in each house - he'd become what you may call 'friends' with Ashley of Avolin, and he knew a couple of people in the other houses as well, making it extremely easy to cause bad situations for the students, without the professors ever finding out that Lewis himself was behind it.
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    Bryn looked into ashleys eyes, for once believing what she said.
    She nodded slowly.
    "Thank you," she said and she ment it.
    Without Ashley, she probaly would've been a blubbering mess.

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    Brinly clapped for the new Patosh student. She always was fond of the Patosh, even if she secretly wished she was in Patosh. But, no, Nimbus had put her in Izidel, which was fine. Brinly had grown to enjoy it.




    The Izidel student looked towards her own house table. She spotted some familiar faces among them, some sixth years, some seventh. The students those years were the ones she knew the best.
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    6th Year - Izidel - No Love Interest (yet)




    Inhaling sharply, the tall young man, known as Asher Knight, walked swiftly into the Great Hall. Adorn his uniform, he had a presentable look, except for the disheveled brown hair, of course. His eyes drifted across the room until it feel upon his House table. Asher let a smile form on his face as arendaline rushed into him. The 6th year was surely thrilled about this school year.




    Arriving at his table, he practically slid into his seat, almost bumping into his other Housemates. He gave the ones with annoyed faces an apologetic smile, before turning to look toward there Headmaster and the new first years who were being sorted into their Houses. The thought of more first years brought a soft smile to his face, yet a faint trail of distaste. He wasn't fond of newcomers, with lacking experience, yet he had to remember that he was once was one too. Only a few years ago.




    Shaking away the saddening thought of the amusing past years, he took noticed of a familar peer of his.
    "Well, is it nice to see you again, isn't it, Lewis?" Asher called to his friend. A cheeky grin was plastered on his face as he leaned across the table to tussel his hair.




    // s'pose it isn't to late to ask if Lewis and Asher can be good, long-time friends? They're a little mischief duo. x3
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    IC: Fenris looked at Lewis as he approached the table and nodded, saying a welcome in greeting. She turned at a sudden whisper only to see the face of the Asher Knight himself. "You're late." Fenris grumbled at him lowly with a stoic loo, but you could tell that she was only mildly annoyed. "I had to take your job of being the welcoming committee thanks to your tardiness." She mumbled to him. Sure, he was two years above her and could knock her up pretty badly in a fight but that didn't mean she wouldn't correct his errors even if he tried to kill her. Fenris just wasn't the type of person to be shy about these matters.


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    6th Year - Izidel - No Love Interest (yet)




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    Another voice caught his ears and he turned his head to see the 4th Year, Fenris. His eyes narrowed for a split second, before he clasp his hands together and sat down in his seat. A smirk was replaced on his face.




    "Thank you for informing me," He grinned as his spoke, "Taking my job? Ah, I bet you are doing marvelous at it. Thank you for the help, really." The 6th Year chuckled and propped up his head with a hand, giving her an 'aren't-I-great?' and 'you-know-you-love-me' expression.
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    "the price of being a sheep is boredom. the price of being a wolf is loneliness. choose wisely."
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    IC: Fenris' eye twitched and she turned around to see the smug expression on Asher's face. Her eyebrows furrowed and she scowled at him, giving him an 'I-will-cut-you' face, though a ghost of a smile played on her lips at his carefree attitude. She rolled her eyes and shoved his shoulder slightly in an almost playful way. "Narcissist." She grumbled, smiling lightly. "You're paying me back for this, though. I hope you will enjoy doing a marvelous job at sweeping the floors in my place. Thanks for the help, Ashy." She emphasized the nickname, giving him a sickly sweet smile that promised pain and torture.


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