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Class Schdule Semester 1:

Period 1: Introduction to the after life
Period 2: Reaping for Beginners
Period 3: Scroll Management
Period 4: Psychology

Katrina stared at her class schduled surprised that it almost looked no different than the one she'd been handed about a month ago the first day of school. The school she'd attended when she was alive... not this one. This was the type of school where stripper lessons were taking place down the hall for women who wanted to learn how to seduce men.

She should have felt lucky though. All of her peers would school for hundereds of years until recieving their job which they would do for all of eternity. All she had to do was learn a little about this place, marry, and then move into a palace and be queen. For some reason she couldn't be happy about though, because no matter what was in store for her it didn't change the fact that she was dead and she'd never see her real family again.

"I hate this place," she muttered walking along a bride over a river of fire towards the dormitories. She wouldn't be residing in the palace for a while for her biological father thought it best for her to not advertise she was a princess. She was to be treated like everyone else in this land of dead students.

Terra looked around the cluttered courtyard from her pearch upon the flagpole. She flicked the ash of her cigarette down at the crowd and streched her arm behind her head.

"Oh, this is so boring!" She yawned.

There were few things that Terra found interesting, and school was definately not one of them. She didn't even know why she bothered with it at all. Of course she would be spending eternity here, but she honestly thought that death should be more exciting than this. She took another drag off her smoke and tossed it down, quickly following it with herself.

Her landing was flawless, as the skirts of her dress flickered down at her ankles as she rose to her feet after conecting with the ground.

She pulled her class schedule out of her top, and stared at it without interest.

"Hmph. Guess i better get to my room first... This is such a drag."

[your post is good so I will accept you in this rp, just please look at the OOC if you haven't already]

Katrina sat on her bed in the small room she would be sharing with another. This place really wasn't all that bad. When you were dead weather had no meaning so it wasn't warm and stuffy like her old windowless bedroom always tended to be. There would also be more room seeing as how clothes weren't really a necessity, so Katrina frowned at the fact that she would be wearing her school uniform for the rest of her life.

She noticed laying on her bedside table her school books and everything she would need was already here. Bascially this would be like college life except she wouldn't be spending any money seeing as how it didn't exist here. All of this would take a lot to get use too. As well as the constant thoughts about whether her funeral had been today and who attended as well as if anybody cried.

Class was over as he walked into the hallway. He was still mad over the fact that he had died so early in the game. He looked around everyone joyfull and laughing but did they realize they were dead people who would never see anyone they loved every agian. He walked down the hallway. He didnt see anyone he knew, and waited on the wall till he did.

Terra knew there was no point in smoking, it just made her feel better about the fact that she was dead. So she took another puff, and watched the smoke rise infront of her face.

At least she died wearing her favorite cosplay costume.
Yeah... Not much luck involved there considering her death was a suicide.
If anyone here expected her to wear a uniform, they had another thing coming.

She walked down the halls of the dormatories till she found the room she would be staying in. She matched the number on the door with the number on the paper, and sighed. Her hand turned the door knob and poked her head inward. There was already another person sitting in there.

"Hmph!" She walked in and stood infront of her roommate.

Katrina glared at her new roommate before going back to looking through her huge bulky text book. At least the girl she was rooming with seemed normal enough. In this world of the dead it was hard to connect with someone since many people were speaking different languages, hell most of the juniors were all talking in an araic dialect. If only there was a shakesphere class or something so she could understand what some of her peers were saying.

"Hi," she muttered to the girl dressed in what looked like some kind of weird anime get up, but then again who was she to judge anyone? After all she was the daughter of the devil.

"...." Terra stared at the girl. "well, congratulations, you managed to suprise me. Finally found someone who looks my age-ish and she speaks english." Terra yawned again, and then quickly pulled out a ciggarrette and lit up.

Quickly plopping down on the bed at the far side of the room, she looked over at her roommate. "Want one?" She held out her pack of smokes toward Katrina. "I know one of the teachers that gets these from earth. Might remind you of home... By the way, what's your name?"

Katrina didn't want to seem rude so she nodded as she took a cig. She'd never smoked before, but what did it matter? It wasn't as though it was going to kill her. She probably looked stupid though as she took smoke in and then puffed it out rather than inhaling it.

"So what's your career choice?" Katrina asked when she'd finally given up on her ciggerate.

At first when Katrina learned she could pursue classes that would allow her to get a pass to visit Earth she'd been excited that she could talk to her mother again, but then lost all hope when she discovered no one could recieve one til there sophomore year and it would be a good two hundred years before she moved up a grade. Time seemed to move so slowly down here.

Terra assumed the girl must be new here, and quite shaken, because she seemed to have discarded the fact that she had asked her for her name. "Um... My name is Terra. I'm studying to be a sucubus."

Terra noticed that the girl didn't really seem all that interested in conversation. "Hello? are you listening? I take it you're daydreaming?" Terra sighed. Some people just didn't seem to belong in the after life. "Honestly, sometimes i think it would be better if some of you people just stayed alive." Terra tried to crack a joke to break the tension.

"Oh sorry," she muttered looking up at the ceiling trying her hardest not to be rude, "and it's not all that bad. If I really couldn't accept death i'd be attending All Saints and learning how to live on Earth as an angel or whatever they do here."

Even though her career choice didn't matter seeing as how she was royalty Katrina decided to stick with reaping. She found it amusing that instead of being skeletons with scythe, the angel of death could be any average joe who had to consel the departed and make them fill out a lot of paper work.

"You have to go back to Earth though," Katrina noted, "you have to learn how to seduce others. Why would you want to do that if you don't mind me asking?"

Even in the after life there seemed to be cliques. The goody-two-shoes all went to All Saints, Intellctuals chose repeaing, and your whores chose to be a demon.

"Well... If there were one place that was more disgusting and evil then hell, i'd say it'd have to be earth. I just think that people should get what's coming to them. My belief is that people are mostly evil. Besides... There's one person in paticular that I think should be down in hell." Terra took another puff of her cigarrete and then tossed it on the floor. She leaned back on her hands and looked out the window at the flaming pits all around the dorm. "And All Saints High shouldn't be mentioned in front of me if you dont mind. I hate that school and everyone who goes there, if you ask me, it's just a sissy school."

Katrina just frowned as she went back to her book. Everyone was mostly evil? She didn't believe that for a second, there were some that were evil, others just couldn't seem to make the right choices.

Katrina had always thought of herself as always making the right choice, only thing she ever did wrong was be in the wrong car at the wrong time. Though sometimes she wondered if it had indeed been an accident. The devil's reign was going to come to an end very soon, so it wasn't as though she was going to be allowed on Earth for very long. Speaking of which, how was she to find a husband, she didn't like anyone here.

Eric walked down the hall. This may be hell, but it's still high school. He didn't think it mattered much, as they were two things in the same. Classes, stuck up cliques he didn't care about, and home work. The only difference was that he'd be studying to become a reaper. Eric began to wonder what a guest speaker for that would sound like. Would there be guest speakers? Atleast he'd get a dorm room, so that he didn't have to worry about finding a place to stay. What would an apartment in hell be like? He finally found his dorm room, and he opened the door to find he had two room mates. "Hello, I'm staying here too." He said to the two girls. He sat down on bed.

Katrina smiled upon seeing the newcomer and the text books in his hands, obviously he would be studying the art of reaping as well.

"Hello," she smiled at him as she took the ribbon out of her hair letting her blonde hair fall to her waist, "I'm Katrina, do you know where our first period is? I have no clue."

Sharing a room with a guy? She would have thought that to be unheard of when she was alive, but like ciggerates what did any of it matter when you were dead? There was no rules and no manners here.

[OOC- I had an idea for this rp but I would require a special character for it, if anyone's interested in making another unique character PM me]

Kaito walked along the halls, a student. His golden hair floating out, like Lightning crackling, and his White Clothes brighting up the darkest corners. Throughout this he kept his eyes on the students, watching their every move. "They've changed this year..." Kaito said smirking, truly hating his job, but loving it at the same time. Smiling he walked and watche the students more sharply, All Saints school seemed lively. Gently he moved into a room, no one looked at he changed into his beast form, gently his arms changed to paws, his fur was blue, horns on his head, his eyes white and lifeless. Smirking he came out of the room smiling, most knew him to be the HeadMaster and smirking he flicked his tail and walked down the hall, seeing how they reacted now, he expected silence...

"Nope. Haven't the slightest clue as to the location of anything. You could say this place is hell." He chuckled at his remark. It wasn't really that funny, but anything to lighten the mood. He glanced a round the room, and put his books on his bed. How much did the food cost down here? Did they even need food? So many questions, and he had untill the end of time to get them answed. It seemed very daunting, dieing, just to be reborn and serve Satin or God himself. He began to wonder why God would send him here.

Kaito jumped realms quickly towards Devil Horns, sadly even though he hated his brother, his brother was a fool, not taking care of the duty he was charge to do. Either way Kaito had to watch over Devil Horn from time to time. He walked the halls in this school as well, each school so similar, but one dark while the other like. He smirked and someone came to him. "What are you doing here, Kaito!" A student said, the student smirking wondering what the likes of him was doing here. Kaito just roared and the kid fell back and got up and ran. Kaito only smirked.

Kaito walked and stopped behind a boy. He stared up, he wings gently at rest over him, and his paws tired. His Blue furr bristled, and his Sabre-tooh like fangs sharpened. "Move boy!"

<Michal that's too you :p>