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    ooc; Yuki is open to chat with btw! Nothing really happening with him right now ^-^
    ic; Yukine awaited the head of the academy to come back, wondering what the introductions would be like. He glanced over at the snack table. It seemed to be pretty open at the moment, so he walked over and stole a few chocolates, standing next to it for a couple minutes.

    ooc; my savior!
    ic; Yukine paused, his hand halfway returning to the chocolates. "Yeah, I couldn't help myself," he replied with a small awkward laugh. He went back to looking completely solid, hands returned to normal. "The headmaster person, Mr. Alabarne is it? He left us a while to chat amongst ourselves. When will he come out again?" Yukine wondered out loud, not really expecting the other boy to know, but wanted to know what he thought.

    Done!
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    [ Akio ]
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    Full name;; Akio Okazaki
    Nickname;; People normally call him Aki.
    Age;; Seventeen
    Personality;; Akio normally keeps to himself, though he's open about what he's thinking, which is normally something sarcastic. He likes to know things about other people, despite being secretive, and always tries to figure out what people are thinking. People normally find Aki reading in the library or an empty hallway or classroom. Either that or listening to music. He always carries a pair of headphones, since it calms him down if he becomes stressed. He tends to be anxious, always worrying about failing anything. Aki's most proud of the killer coffee and hot chocolate he makes.
    Fears;; Failure, heights, losing control over things, losing loved ones, being forgotten.
    Strengths;; Reading, writing, communicating, comforting others, some academics
    Written description;; Akio is tall and lanky, standing at about 6' and weighing around 130 pounds. His walk is brisk, but smooth, hardly ever brushing against anyone in the halls. He has a naturally angry face, but he is hardly ever mad. The expression normally brightens up when he's talking to his friends or to people he likes. He tends to wear somewhat darker clothes and can always be found with a scarf.
    Crush;; Open, pm me or tell me on here if you want to plot about this!
    BF/GF;; Open
    Sexuality;; Bisexual, but leans towards guys.
    Others;; Fruitcake!
    Other Images;;



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    ooc; dudes maybe 2016 won't be that bad after all...
    ic; Yukine's eyes widened. "Nothing special? That's awesome! I can manipulate air and stuff," he replied, holding up a transparent hand. "There's more to it than this, but I don't really use the other stuff as often," Yukine explained to Suimin, turning his hand opaque again.

    ooc; two hours for me!
    ic; Yuki thought for a moment. He knew he could run faster with air currents, but he never considered flying. "I've never tried that before," he told him, thinking about all the ways he could attempt it. "One way I could try it is to jump off a building, but you could definitely see where that would go wrong."

    Okay! Heres mine-

    Awesome! By the way, happy new year! Do you think we're about ready to start? But before we were talking about characters, do you want yours to be the one who wants to use the power for good or to hide it?

    I was kinda thinking that too for my character. Maybe your character, since he's shy, wants my character's help with getting out there and using the powers or something? Also I have absolutely no idea. It could be just like a small thing, like just figuring it out when doing sports or something, or it could be some big thing like a near death experience.

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    After a couple minutes of doing nothing, Levi noticed a conversation going on between two of the delinquents in the room. As he listened closer it seemed like less of a conversation and more of an interaction between a cat and a dog. The red-head gave these volatile retorts and the guy just kept talking. Could the idiot really be dumb enough not to back off? Levi shook his head and crossed his arms then heard a snort coming from the guy next to him.
    "Personally, I'm rooting for the Russian. The other dude sounds like a b*tch," he replied, letting out a small snicker as well. Levi tended to be pretty foul-mouthed when he did say anything. He couldn't help but wonder what they were supposed to be doing here. He knew it was because they were all trouble makers, but with everyone together like this it seemed like things were just getting worse.



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    Levi frowned, reaching into his back pocket. He pulled out a crumpled ten dollar bill and about fifty cents, but that was about it. He was going to use it to go to the bookstore this afternoon, but as anyone could see there was a change in plans. He didn't understand why the school expected them to pay for the materials with their own money. The least they could do is provide it for them.
    "I can get the rest somehow," he told Gen, mind wondering exactly where he would get it. He knew where some of his dad's stashes were, but something would go wrong there. In the times where his father was actually sober, he counted the money. Not that he hadn't stolen from him before, but that came with consequences. Levi shook his head. He couldn't believe he was actually thinking of trying for this project.
    Levi got up from her bed and crouched by his backpack, rooting through a secret stash of his own. The money was usually saved for emergencies only, but he could find something else. He pulled out a five dollar bill from a pocket. Some emergency money, he thought sarcastically.
    "This makes fifteen. I'll get fifteen more by tomorrow," Levi decided, tossing Gen the cash. To hell with the consequences.
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    You too! (:

    ooc;
    ic; Sebastien raised a brow at Alyssa. Not knowing how to dance? Then again, he didn't know what her life was like before everything happened. The pouring rain began to slow to the regular amount, the area around them getting lighter. "I can teach you," Seb offered, nudging Alyssa's shoulder. He wasn't special at it, but he could have some extra help with showing her how. Nobody was really judged much there anyways; they were all old friends. He couldn't help but smile to himself at the memories he had of the elegant parties Zorro hosted. Each time there was a new theme, which was remarkable for how many he's had. The last one was futuristic. A number of metallic gowns were too much to count and the flavors in the food really did seem like they were from the future. He had a suspicion this one would have to do with something a bit more color schemed, as Zorro had been hoarding red and black colors for quite some time now. Returning from his thoughts, Seb looked over at Alyssa. "No worries. I can get you ready in no time at all."

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    Levi raised a brow as some guy climbed through the window next to the other one whom he had just been talking to. This club would definately be interesting. Though they really seemed to be agitated with each other, Levi couldn't help but silently agree with the window man. He wouldn't be surprised if they began kissing out of the blue like one of those french dramas. He smirked when the redhead blew smoke into glasses' face, making him stand back a bit. He had a strange distaste for him. It was only when knives were mention that Levi tensed up a bit, sitting up in his seat. He was all for amusing arguments, but a full out knife fight? That was f*cking crazy. "Should we be stopping this or something? I'd really rather not be a witness in a murder trial," he whispered, turning to the guy next to him, the name he still didn't know.



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    Shrugging, Levi nodded at her question. He sat back down on her flowery bed, lifting his sleeve to check the time. It was around 3:30 and he wondered when he would be able to go. It would have to be before seven since he'd need time to ride his bike home and get the money from his father.
    "What do we do now? Are there any instructions or is there no purpose to this at all?" He asked Gen, with a slight frown. The money got him in a bad mood, not that he was ever really in a good mood. He took a glance out the window and saw clouds rolling in over the sky, covering the low autumn sun. He could deal with rain, no worries.
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    Sebastien let out a light laugh while being pulled to an open area by Alyssa. "Of course," he grinned and took her hands and began slowing stepping around in a slow easy waltz. The rain had slowed even more to a light misty drizzle and small rays of sun began poking through spaces between the crooked branches. "Just follow my steps and you'll get a hang of it," Sebastien told her, as a light yellow aura around their hands appeared. He couldn't help but use a bit of magic to help her, it wasn't putting the information into her mind, but clearing her head a bit so she could focus more on it and understand the steps better. After a few minutes, Sebastien decided he would try something a bit different. "I'm going to spin you," he told her, letting go of one of Alyssa's hands then leaning outwards, holding the two hands up and leading them around so she could turn in one smooth motion.