First stages academy

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  • What shall our next event be? 5

    1. A dance in two w33ks (4) 80%
    2. a rescue mission for someone who had b33n broken mentally by pine (1) 20%
    3. Another tragic love story born (featuring two students) (2) 40%
    4. The discovery of DOTW reaching Celestia (1) 20%
    5. School attacks the DOTW students thinking they are monsters (0) 0%

    plot


    sign-up


    students


    Teachers


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    Today was the day. The day that she will never see her family again. As much as she wanted to stay in bed crying, she was kicked out. Like they don't even care she said to herself before picking up her suitcase with her mouth.
    "by shatterville...."
    she waited for the city bus to come pick her up and take her away to the school called "first stages". it would be her new home until she was grown up completely.

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  • Dark waited silently for the bus, his saddle bags straped on tightly. His snow white hooves shifted sllightly as thoughts raced through his mind. He was being forced to leave Rosa at home alone and he mentally hoped she was going to be alright. His black wings were tucked at his sides and for once he wasn't wearing his cloak. His blood red eyes glanced around nerviously.

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  • Jewel hopped on to the bus, showing the driver a pass stating that she will be attending first stages. He gave a pitiful nod excusing her to take a seat.
    "I wonder if i'll make it out alive" she said making a joke out of it.
    ...
    hours had passed and the bus had already started to crowd
    "last stop of the day!" he shouted so everyone could hear.

  • Dark sat alone in a seat, glaring at everyone who tried to sit with him. One thing he would not put up with was sitting next to another pony on the already horrible bus.

  • ooc: i shall make another pony as a background one >:3 but not a main :D




    ic: A pony named Sweetie sprint hopped onto the bus happily as she sped through the seats to only find one available. she scowled in disprovel* at the dark pony sitting there before setting her stuff down.
    "hey dude! you should like let me have the window seat" she said with a sassy voice, grinning.
    ---
    Jewel looked over at the last pony who will be aboarding the bus.
    "she seems to be very...." she couldn't find a good word to describe her.
    outgoing?courageous? rebellious? i have no clue..

  • "The seat's taken." Dark said, his voice laced with a normally warm accent that had turned icy cold. His blood red eyes burned into the female and frowning. "There's one in the back of the bus." Dark said, his wings pressed against his sides. "And as far as a window seat goes you might as well sit on the roof. And don't call me 'Dude'. And you added an extra 'Like' to that sentance. " He said before turning his head back to the window.

  • "you might as well sit on the roof" she mimicked rudely before hopping right over him to the seat.
    "yes this seat IS taken" Sweetie said in a victorious voice.
    --
    Jewel couldn't help but to giggle as the two seemed to be "getting along".

  • "Get off my lap!" Dark boomed, his deep voice echoing through out the bus. His blood red eyes glowed with barely held rage and his sharpened teeth glowed as he bared them at the female. His bat wings flaried and his slightly curved ears pushed forward. His bloody red moon cutie mark glowed sharply against his black pelt and he could feel his shoulders slide back. Patience was not one of his personality traits, neither was kindness, empathy, sympathy, or anything that would have calmed him. In fact, he had always been easily angered.

  • sweetie was only encouraged as he showed act of aggression.
    "what, not feeling well?" she said in false sympathy before bracing herself for a fight.
    Jewel quickly flew over and scooped up sweetie sprint onto her back.
    "hey! whats the big deal??!" she protested.
    jewel set her down as she stood between the two ponies.
    "enough guys! you donn't want anyone getting hurt do you?"

  • "Anyone foolish enough to mess with me deserves to get injured." Dark growled before turning back to the window.

  • 'Yeah? Well what makes you so special?" sweetie shouted. Jewel did not shush her due to that fact that she was wondering the same thing.
    "You think your so better than everyone don't you? well i'm a Earth pony and I bet i can take you o-" Jewel had covered her mouth.
    "mmm!mhmhmmmmm!MmmmuMmmmmmuhmm!!!!!!" sweetie shouted with her mouth closed.

  • "I would tell you of my past and Lineage, but I already know you don't care. Plus, I'm not in the mood to waste my breath." Dark said, his eyes locked on the outside of the bus.

  • hours had passed and they had arrived at the intimidating mansion, or more like castle.
    "how many floors are there? oh i hope i get top! imagine how long i would be able to sprint down the stairs!" sweetie shouted to no one in picticular*.
    Jewel grabbed her bad then flew through the extremely large doors.
    "wow, talking bout' some serious architecture." she said then glided down to one of the ponies who gave you a schedule and room number.
    "hi! i'm-" Jewel was cut off by the lady.
    "Jewel." she finished. "here's your room number"
    "uh what about my schedule? " Jewel asked.
    "That will be taken care of momentarily,once all our students have signed in"
    ...
    Jewel looked at the nicely printed room number "z2 49" she said to herself.
    "that must be on the top floor!" jewel said in a gasping voice.
    she let her wings carry her up the stairs.


    ooc: so each floor goes like this a1 01,a1 02...all the way up to 50. so then the second floor would be b1 01.
    there is another set of the alphabet so it would be a2 01, get it?

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  • Dark stalked up to the woman, his face emotionless. "Dark Wind." He said before being handed a small slip of paper. He walked towards the stairs, thinking. C1 13. His mind rang.

  • she finally made it to her room, the second last down the hall. it was very dim lighted up here and the maids seemed to always leave the windows open, making the top floor very cold.
    "great, just great. she threw down her room number onto the floor angrily before opening the door. it had one fluffy bed, a large rug as center piece, a window,a wooden desk with a small cozy chair and next to the door was some sort of touch screen multi task pad hooked up to the wall that had where each class was and a map of all the floors.
    "well thats pretty cool. but this place needs some color" and just at that moment a pacage magically appeared with paints and other things to do the job. she began coloring her room.

  • Dark slid into his room, his eyes focused on his hooves. He glanced up as he mentally repeated his trail. He was not going to end up lost. He glanced around his dark room, a small smile on his lips.

  • "ahh.. some nice light grey walls with a nice navy colored carpet." she said, admiring her hair. she took out a movable cage that had her pet firefly in it and also her most valuable jewel. she set them both on the wooden dest now painted darker grey, and then hanged some of her clothes in the closet.
    "pajamas,formal clothing, school uniform, favorite outfit....check!" she said. the remainder of her stuff was a picture of her brother and shoes. Jewel began tearing up a tad before putting them away.

  • Dark silently unpacked his things, placing them where he could easily find them.

  • "I wonder what my classes will be" she wondered.


    ooc: okay! so wanna skip to night so we can receive our special class x3

  • Jet Black looked at his new room. Ugh. Tossing his clothes in the dresser, he put away (sloppily) his other belongings.



    ((I dont mind))