Introduction
UGH LIFE. This is my 3rd time trying to make this stupid roleplay work. I always get awesome people to join, but then it just stops.
Theme Song: When the RP actually starts, we can all decide on something together. (And does anyone have MMD? If so, it would be epic if you could make like, a theme song opening video thingy. :3)
Ending Theme Song: Simple and Clean ~ Music Box (Even if it isn't really necessary, I just love this song so much.)
Things that will happen: There will be the occasional field trips, sports trips, carnivals, fairs etc. The story won't always take place at school I will say when school is over. When the school is organizing a fair or carnival, every class in the school has to help out. If it's a carnival, they have to set up stands, be in charge of shows, etc. If it's a fair then each class has to make their own theme. ( Ex: A stand, a mini-cafe in the classroom, etc. ) There will also be club events, only for club members.
Schedule: Monday - Friday, 6 school periods a day ( 4 in the morning and 2 in the afternoon ), Each class is 50 minutes long, School starts at 8:30am but people in clubs have to be there by 6:30 on Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Thursdays and school ends at 2:45. Clubs can either be at lunch, after school or before school. The president of the club decides.
Uniforms:
Boys Uniform:
Shun Kazama from From Up on Poppy Hill (they also wear white long sleeved dress shirts underneath)Boys Gym Wear:
From Unknown AnimeBoys Swim Wear:
Sosuke Sagara from Fullmetal PanicGirls Uniform:
From Unknown Anime (probably not even an anime picture to begin with, but whatever. :P)Girls Gym Wear:
From Unknown AnimeGirls Swim Wear:
From Unknown AnimeThere will be 10 main open roles for girls and 10 main open roles for guys. The first 20 roles must be filled before the roleplay starts. Others are mostly side characters but still have a part in the roleplay. All teachers will be NPC unless you pm me and ask me to be a teacher before sending me your character application. Most of the main characters usually find friendship or romance in each others' company.
Nerds and Rebels: They are kind of outcasts. They can become good friends with anyone if they really try. Appearance doesn't really matter to these people and they don't go out of their way to flirt with every moving thing.
1 girl character is a nerd. ( The other girl nerds are NPC or side characters ) TAKEN by Kileon
1 guy character is a nerd. ( The other guy nerds are NPC or side characters ) TAKEN by Akiyo
1 girl character is a rebel. ( She is the only girl rebel ) Kiyoko Fujiwara, up for adoption!
2 guy characters are rebels. ( The other guy rebels are NPC or side characters ) TAKEN by Dragonbrad & Quill
Popular: The cool and extremely good looking. When they walk down the hallway, their face looks like god and everyone wants to be their friend. Most of them are very wealthy.
3 girl characters are popular. ( Only well known popular students ) TAKEN by OurStars, XxShoukoxX & SailorTitan
3 guy characters are popular. ( Only well known popular students ) 2 OPEN & 1 TAKEN by xLevesquex
Other: Their personalities are more unique.
1 girl character is an awkward loner. TAKEN by anything14
2 girl characters are twins. TAKEN by ShatteredWings22 & FF_Forever
1 girl character is ordinary. TAKEN by xLevesquex
1 guy character is very athletic. TAKEN by Lolkatlove
1 girl character is very athletic. TAKEN by xLevesquex
2 guy characters are ordinary. TAKEN by OurStars & RebornAncient12
1 guy character is a huge ass pervert. TAKEN by Mashotu
Side Characters: These people aren't usually hanging out with the main characters. They could either be club members, siblings or just that random person with a really huge crush on one of the main characters. (Yes, these people can have a romantic relationship with other side characters or main characters.)
Swim Team Captain. Ren Fontaine
Rhythmical Gymnastics Club Leader. Reserved for the twins
Computer Club Leader. TAKEN by JennyTalia (Gets along well with the nerds)
Martial Arts Club Leader. Kiyoko Fujiwara (Gets along well with the rebels)
Musical Arts Club Leader. Kyouya Nakazuki (Gets along well with kids talented with music)
Broadcasting Club Leader. TAKEN by RebornAncient12 (Gets along well with the popular kids)
Younger sibling of Nagato Amsel, Yana Amsel (Created by Lolkatlove)
(If you want to submit a random side character, just message me their role and I'll see what I can do)
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Ryota Takasugi
As soon as he saw those red locks vanish in the crowd, Ryota flinched away from Kyouya. The skin on his arm still burned where the young man had touched him and he immediately put a hand over it, like someone attempting to stop a bleeding wound. "Great, you scared her away," he snapped, regretting his rough tone almost at once. "Sorry," he apologized, letting his gaze fall to the ground. Of course it wasn't Kyouya's fault; something else had triggered the sadness he'd seen in the redhead's eyes, something they knew nothing about. "I think it's best if we let her go this time. She doesn't seem to be in the mood to talk," he finished in a gentler voice that he tried to keep firm and confident.
It was easier said than done. His face felt hot, he was definitely blushing, and worse than that, he was sure Kyouya had seen it. His heart was beating fast and it was frustrating as hell. Why couldn't he control his own damn body and why did Kyouya touch him like that when he already knew Ryota's issues with personal space?
Turning his back to the flutist, he pressed a hand against his flushed face to cool himself down, letting the dreads hide the rest of his features. "We should head back and finish things before lunch time..." Not a big fan of watches, Ryota never wore one so he had no way to confirm the time, but the sky told him enough. "Or rather, I should head back. You don't have to if you don't want to, Nakazuki-san. You can leave it to me and the others, I am your second in command after all, aren't I?" he forced out a chuckle, while cursing himself on the inside for using Kyouya's last name, something he knew the other hated. "If that offer is still up that is..."
It was easier said than done. His face felt hot, he was definitely blushing, and worse than that, he was sure Kyouya had seen it. His heart was beating fast and it was frustrating as hell. Why couldn't he control his own damn body and why did Kyouya touch him like that when he already knew Ryota's issues with personal space?
Turning his back to the flutist, he pressed a hand against his flushed face to cool himself down, letting the dreads hide the rest of his features. "We should head back and finish things before lunch time..." Not a big fan of watches, Ryota never wore one so he had no way to confirm the time, but the sky told him enough. "Or rather, I should head back. You don't have to if you don't want to, Nakazuki-san. You can leave it to me and the others, I am your second in command after all, aren't I?" he forced out a chuckle, while cursing himself on the inside for using Kyouya's last name, something he knew the other hated. "If that offer is still up that is..."
The setting changes from Tokyo, Japan to Fukushima High School
"Awesome as Hecky," Aya says when Sokichi confirms that he will be there for the tryouts. She sticks both thumbs up, though it looks slightly awkward because a small pile of flyers is still being held by her right hand, and flops over her arm when she shifts it to free up her thumbs for the encouraging gesture. Naturally, Aya doesn't really think much of it, though she does eventually return to holding them normally, smile not fading. If there were some sort of contest for how long one could genuinely smile, she'd at least be second runner up or something along those lines. As it stands, now such contest seems to exist. So, she'll just have to make do with the swim team, and later in the year, trying to propel her class to success during the school festival.
"Alright, it's been nice talking to you! See you at tryouts," she tells him, planning to go and pass out more swim team flyers- Aya is nothing if not an active participant in things such as these, and doesn't want to miss any chance to get lots of cute little freshmen on the swim team. Besides, there may be some undiscovered gem, who won't join the team unless someone passes a flyer to them. That's her thought process, anyway, though it may not be particularly true to reality. With her parting remarks, Aya walks away and straight into a bundle of first years, who don't see her coming and jump three feet in the air when she suddenly speaks up just behind them. A few minutes later, however, she has convinced them to at least take flyers, and knows all of their names. Aya has always been rather good with faces and names, or so she likes to think.
After that group of freshmen, she decides to go check back at the table once more, where Ren continues to man the station, albeit somewhat reluctantly. "Increased our freshmen count yet, Mr. Captain? Wouldn't want the club to run dry once all of the seniors graduate, right?" this may be a legitimate concern, as she had heard from last year's seniors that the club, until the last few years, had often been struggling to gain enough members for a half-decent team.
Kei raises an eyebrow at Takuto skeptically- he doubts that very many people can keep up with the young man's pace, which at times can strike Kei as almost frantic. Then again, he himself is a lot slower paced, far more relaxed in nature that is, and therefore likely has a somewhat skewed perspective. "Don't burn her out, man," Kei responds with a good-natured tone, mostly just joking, though the warning does hold true to his concept of Takuto as fast-paced and unlikely to be able to really connect with people enough for them not to end up just being dragged along for the ride. The two aren't exactly friends, he knows, and because of this Kei is able to observe that, in complete honesty, Takuto doesn't really appear to have friends. Not close ones, anyway. He finds the way that Rin blushes kind of amusing, because the reason for it is somewhat, to him, transparent.
When she asks if he and Takuto are friends, Kei shrugs, because it isn't really the case. Kei is the sort who talks to lots of different people, but that doesn't mean he's friends with everyone whom he greets in the morning. He side glances at Takuto, who tries to formulate an answer, but comes across as very uncertain. "You hurt me, Matsunagi-san," Kei says, clutching his chest and rolling his eyes up dramatically. The fact that he calls Takuto 'Matsunagi-san' should be some indicator that they aren't particularly close. Rin then suggests that, being in the same year, they must have hung out before at some point.
"Well, yeah, I suppose so. We've been classmates before, but that's probably about it," Kei adds another shrug as he says this, with his palms raised towards the sky in a "beats me" kind of gesture.
"Speaking of- what class are you in this year, Matsunagi-san? I'm in 3A."
Rin soon realized she'd been thrown out of the conversation, she decided to seek out Aya-chan and headed away from the sound booth with a wave and a wink. On her way she saw someone snapping at Kyouya and a girl she recognizes as Seika running off. At closer examination it was Ryota, she never learned his last name. Ryota was the type of guy that she didn't like, he came off so mean. He said something she couldn't hear in a much more gentle tone. A small smirk creeped up her face, So he likes Kyouya-kun. Or at least it's a theory, well that's something interesting. Although... it would be rude to comment on it so I guess I'll just go find Aya-chan, wherever she is. Rin wasn't the type to get jealous over something that wasn't hers to begin with, but that just gave her a even bigger determination to make him hers. Though it never seemed to work out....
"Seika huh? Kyouya will love me for sure if I can convince her to join his club." Rin muttered to herself as she walked.
Now the real question was could she convince her friend to help her. It would be much easier that way. I'm being naive, the only thing I would achieve from this is maybe a affectionate pat on the head along with a warm thank you. Besides, I'd have to figure out a way to intrude without making it seem as if I'm intruding. Oh, this is so complicated! Ok think clearly, Seika is a bit of a loner. That doesn't mean she'll accept kindness easily. The best thing to do would be to just honestly tell her your intentions. Join or not you tried. It should go something like..... 'Kimura-san, you play the piano right? I just wanted to ask you to at least think about joining the music club. Kyouya and Ryota aren't as bad as they might seem to you'. I don't know! Why can't I skip to the part where Kyouya tells me that he's grateful and pats me on the head. I get flustered and confess then he tells me we should start as friends!
Caught up in her un realistic daydreaming she'd almost run right into the girl she was looking for. Though Rin was forward, flirty, intrusive and obsessive....... admittedly. Reckless was one thing she wasn't. Rin was the type of girl to classify all insects and arachnids as highly poisonous, aggressive, armed and trained in hand to hand combat. Which she did. So this was a mission she'd need help on, Aya-chan had to of been used to her constant exploits for getting Kyouya's attention. "Hey Aya-chaaan." Rin tapped her on the back with a devilish look on her face, it probably gave away her intentions. Not that she cared. Though she hoped Ren didn't tell and ruin the surprise.
"Seika huh? Kyouya will love me for sure if I can convince her to join his club." Rin muttered to herself as she walked.
Now the real question was could she convince her friend to help her. It would be much easier that way. I'm being naive, the only thing I would achieve from this is maybe a affectionate pat on the head along with a warm thank you. Besides, I'd have to figure out a way to intrude without making it seem as if I'm intruding. Oh, this is so complicated! Ok think clearly, Seika is a bit of a loner. That doesn't mean she'll accept kindness easily. The best thing to do would be to just honestly tell her your intentions. Join or not you tried. It should go something like..... 'Kimura-san, you play the piano right? I just wanted to ask you to at least think about joining the music club. Kyouya and Ryota aren't as bad as they might seem to you'. I don't know! Why can't I skip to the part where Kyouya tells me that he's grateful and pats me on the head. I get flustered and confess then he tells me we should start as friends!
Caught up in her un realistic daydreaming she'd almost run right into the girl she was looking for. Though Rin was forward, flirty, intrusive and obsessive....... admittedly. Reckless was one thing she wasn't. Rin was the type of girl to classify all insects and arachnids as highly poisonous, aggressive, armed and trained in hand to hand combat. Which she did. So this was a mission she'd need help on, Aya-chan had to of been used to her constant exploits for getting Kyouya's attention. "Hey Aya-chaaan." Rin tapped her on the back with a devilish look on her face, it probably gave away her intentions. Not that she cared. Though she hoped Ren didn't tell and ruin the surprise.
Seika frantically whipped at the tears as she raced down the hallway. The boys were just asking a simple question, when Sayuri had died, Seika hadn't told a soul, and quickly transferred schools in order to avoid the sympathetic stares that seemed to follow her wherever she went. As much as she had appreciated people to talk to after her sister's death, even some of the girls who had once teased her came up to her in the middle of the hallway and gave their condolences, nothing they did would ever bring back the sister that she had lost. So why did they made the scabs she had been trying to form over the wounds on her heart the death had caused, reopen. She hadn't cried like this in almost a month, a time that was impressive by her standards. Maybe it was the way they had treated her. The way that Takasugi-senpai had helped her pick up her fallen papers, when in her past, she would only experience such kindness from her family. Or the way that Nakazuki had called her Petal, the simple word reminding her of how her sister used to call her Rosie, a nickname not only inspired by her deep red hair, but also by, what her sister had called, a dangerously beautiful aura to her.
When she arrived at the grand black piano that lay unused in the empty music room, she felt immediately comforted. In a few swift moments she was running her trembling fingers along it's sleek, black surface. Gently lifting the lid, she gazed down at the gleaming ivory keys, her fingers tingling with the anticipation of playing.
Seika slid into the matching piano seat to go along with it, as she had done thousands of times before. And for the first time since she got to school, she felt like she belonged, like she wasn't just the awkward loner who just showed up for school because she had to. She felt loved, confident, and elegant, sitting before this masterpiece of an instrument.
Undoing the clasp of her locket, she gently placed it on the stand where the music would normally go, opening it up so she could see her sister's smiling face once more.
"So Sayuri, what shall I play for you today," Seika asked a dimpled smile spreading across her face.
She knew that the picture would not answer her, but she always felt inclined to ask, like she used to do when they were younger.
In her mind, she pictured a piece she had done for her recital when she was about six, one that both of her siblings had always loved listening to.
Taking a deep breath, Seika began to play the opening of the advanced solo version of "The Prayer" on the piano. She closed her eyes, savoring each note as her fingers lovingly tapped each of the notes. While it was not a particularly hard piece for her to play, she had always enjoyed the pure beauty and emotion that seemed to fill each note as they came out of the piano. As she got to the part where the singers would usually enter in, a small voice in the crevasses of her mind whispered "sing".
And she obeyed, allowing her soprano voice to fill the room. Seika didn't have that bad of a singing voice, some might even call it equal to her piano skills, but much like the piano, no one in the school had ever heard her preform in such a way. But she continued, her heart swelling along with the music and allowing for the touching words to find their way into her heart. When she had finished, and the last note rang out clear and strong in the empty room, Seika just sat, allowing for the true impact of the song to hit her.
After a few moments she opened her eyes and stared at the locket, and with a smirk asked "What's next?"
In seconds she began Chopin - Fantasie-Impromptu, a wide smile once again plastered on her face, her eyes lit up with a fire that only music seemed to light inside of her.
When she arrived at the grand black piano that lay unused in the empty music room, she felt immediately comforted. In a few swift moments she was running her trembling fingers along it's sleek, black surface. Gently lifting the lid, she gazed down at the gleaming ivory keys, her fingers tingling with the anticipation of playing.
Seika slid into the matching piano seat to go along with it, as she had done thousands of times before. And for the first time since she got to school, she felt like she belonged, like she wasn't just the awkward loner who just showed up for school because she had to. She felt loved, confident, and elegant, sitting before this masterpiece of an instrument.
Undoing the clasp of her locket, she gently placed it on the stand where the music would normally go, opening it up so she could see her sister's smiling face once more.
"So Sayuri, what shall I play for you today," Seika asked a dimpled smile spreading across her face.
She knew that the picture would not answer her, but she always felt inclined to ask, like she used to do when they were younger.
In her mind, she pictured a piece she had done for her recital when she was about six, one that both of her siblings had always loved listening to.
Taking a deep breath, Seika began to play the opening of the advanced solo version of "The Prayer" on the piano. She closed her eyes, savoring each note as her fingers lovingly tapped each of the notes. While it was not a particularly hard piece for her to play, she had always enjoyed the pure beauty and emotion that seemed to fill each note as they came out of the piano. As she got to the part where the singers would usually enter in, a small voice in the crevasses of her mind whispered "sing".
And she obeyed, allowing her soprano voice to fill the room. Seika didn't have that bad of a singing voice, some might even call it equal to her piano skills, but much like the piano, no one in the school had ever heard her preform in such a way. But she continued, her heart swelling along with the music and allowing for the touching words to find their way into her heart. When she had finished, and the last note rang out clear and strong in the empty room, Seika just sat, allowing for the true impact of the song to hit her.
After a few moments she opened her eyes and stared at the locket, and with a smirk asked "What's next?"
In seconds she began Chopin - Fantasie-Impromptu, a wide smile once again plastered on her face, her eyes lit up with a fire that only music seemed to light inside of her.
Sokichi Hidari
"Awesome as Hecky," Aya says when Sokichi confirms that he will be there for the tryouts. She sticks both thumbs up, though it looks slightly awkward because a small pile of flyers is still being held by her right hand, and flops over her arm when she shifts it to free up her thumbs for the encouraging gesture. Sokichi returned the gesture with a tip of his hat and his own thumbs up, which he does with a hand-horns and a slight tilt of the hand. It was his signature style, and he was seemingly the only one who uses it.
"Alright, it's been nice talking to you! See you at tryouts," she tells Sokichi before leaving. He tried to reach his hand to wave, but she was busy with some freshmen and can't see him. Sighing, he decided to forget about it and just leaned on his chair. In some time, he will swim. Whoop-de-doo.
He turned and saw Fuuko. Sokichi hoped she didn't notice anything...strange.
Takuto Matsunagi
Takuto looked around and saw that Rin went off to some other stuff of hers. She belongs to another club... he thought to himself, though he doesn't see the significance. Whatever the reason, Rin seemed to leave him to talk with Kei by himself. He decided to suck it up.
"Speaking of- what class are you in this year, Matsunagi-san? I'm in 3A." Takuto heard Kei say (it rhymes! :O). "I'm...also in 3A!" is what Takuto managed to bring himself to say, "I guess we're classmates again, eh? It'll be fun."
Paiyaku's father drove off to work after dropping Paiyaku off. He looked up at the towering structure of the school before sighing and walking quietly towards his class. He eyed the people in the halls as he passed them. When he found his homeroom door he stood quietly, unsure if he should go in yet. Paiyaku watched the people nearby and listened to their conversations. Every so often he would check the door to see if anyone had gone inside yet. He finally sat down and studied the marks on the floor.
The setting changes from Fukushima High School to Tokyo, Japan
"Are you excited for your first day?" Paiyaku's father asked while watching the car in front of him.
"I guess." Paiyaku sighed.
"I guess? When I was your age I couldn't wait to go to school."
"Didn't you drop out?"
"Of course not!"
"Oh..."
The ride couldn't be long enough. Paiyaku wanted to go see his mother, but his father restricted his visits.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, Dad. Just tired."
"I know you're worried about Mom, but you really need to focus on school."
"I shouldn't go see her?"
"I didn't say that, but you spent all day Saturday in her room, the hospital had to call me to get you to go home."
"I miss her."
"I miss her too and I go see her as often as I can, but I gotta take care of you and keep a roof over our head. I'm saving up so when she recovers we'll all go on a trip."
Paiyaku said nothing the rest of the ride and just studied the Tokyo skyline. He would be at school soon, the obstacle he had to overcome so he could go to the hospital. He promised himself he'd go see her every day. Even if his father was too busy to do it, there would always be one of them by her side.
"Well here we are!" His father said as he slowed the car to a stop at the drop off area.
"Have a good day!" He called as Paiyaku closed the door behind him.
"I guess." Paiyaku sighed.
"I guess? When I was your age I couldn't wait to go to school."
"Didn't you drop out?"
"Of course not!"
"Oh..."
The ride couldn't be long enough. Paiyaku wanted to go see his mother, but his father restricted his visits.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, Dad. Just tired."
"I know you're worried about Mom, but you really need to focus on school."
"I shouldn't go see her?"
"I didn't say that, but you spent all day Saturday in her room, the hospital had to call me to get you to go home."
"I miss her."
"I miss her too and I go see her as often as I can, but I gotta take care of you and keep a roof over our head. I'm saving up so when she recovers we'll all go on a trip."
Paiyaku said nothing the rest of the ride and just studied the Tokyo skyline. He would be at school soon, the obstacle he had to overcome so he could go to the hospital. He promised himself he'd go see her every day. Even if his father was too busy to do it, there would always be one of them by her side.
"Well here we are!" His father said as he slowed the car to a stop at the drop off area.
"Have a good day!" He called as Paiyaku closed the door behind him.
The setting changes from Tokyo, Japan to Fukushima High School
"Right, I've seen the pictures in the newsletter- they're pretty cool. There was one of a few people eating lunch that I liked last year,"
"My picture?" Fuuko wondered, tapping her camera in thought. She just snapped that one out of boredom, it wasn't even one of her best works! She chewed on her bottom lip, thinking. Even with the honest expressions of the people, how could that be a good picture? She wondered this while Hidari-san pledged himself to go to try-outs, even though she swore she saw him pale and look very nervous. "Can he even-Ooh..." Hidari-san, in all his infinite coolness, couldn't swim. That's definitely something she didn't expect.
As Aya left the table, Fuuko noticed Hidari-san looking at her. "Oh trust me, I noticed you little problem..." She merely let her lips quirk upward slightly, in an almost-smile. "So, Hi-Da-ri-Saan~" She began, resting an elbow on the table to look at him better. "It seems like, at least to me, that you like Aya-san very, very much. So much that you are going to try to swim." She stood up and picked up her bag. "You shouldn't hide your feelings. It never ends well in animes after all. Later. I'll see you in class." She walked out from behind the table and looked at Hidari-san one last time. "And I guess I can give you some tips or something, but you'd owe me." She let her almost-smile turn into a smirk before her face was blank again. She slung her bag over her shoulder and walked off, her camera around her neck.
As she walked by a First Year class, she noticed a young boy just sitting there, alone. So much like herself. She watched him for a bit before walking over and tapping gently on his desk to get his attention. When he did look at her, she felt her demeanor soften a bit. The kid was way too cute looking for his own good. "Hey, are you interested in joining the Computer club? We need new members and you seem like the person that's into tech. Or maybe I'm just reading too far into this..." She laid a flyer on his desk, one she always kept on hand. She stood around, waiting for an answer. The more she waited, the more akward she felt.
When he saw who was talking he blushed when he realized it was a girl and could only find the courage to say, "yes, I'd like to join."
He looked the flier over before smiling at Fuuko and asking, "what happens at the club?"
Feeling more confident he added, "I built my own computer."
Oh that was stupid!He thought.
Why are you bragging? She obviously knows or else she wouldn't have read you as being into computers. Just try not to say anything else that will give her a reason to make fun of you. His thoughts raged as he beat himself up for bragging.
Paiyaku resumed smiling and said, " not that I'm bragging of course."
He looked the flier over before smiling at Fuuko and asking, "what happens at the club?"
Feeling more confident he added, "I built my own computer."
Oh that was stupid!He thought.
Why are you bragging? She obviously knows or else she wouldn't have read you as being into computers. Just try not to say anything else that will give her a reason to make fun of you. His thoughts raged as he beat himself up for bragging.
Paiyaku resumed smiling and said, " not that I'm bragging of course."
Akane Yamada
Akane felt a little embarrassed when they both suddenly laughed at her, but she didn't mind it. It was a pretty stupid thing to say. Akane smiled widely when the one twin finished the other one's sentence.
Akane's eyes were basically sparkling. She'd never met twins before, so she was really excited. But before she could get an answer, the lunch bell already rang. Akane stood up and stretched her legs and arms out. She had been sitting on that bench for over 3 hours already.How do you do that?! That's so cool!
Ren Fontaine
Ren looked over when he heard a familiar voice. It was Aya. She seemed so cheerful all the time, it was amusing.
Their almost conversation was cut quite short when Rin came back. That look she had on her face... She was definitely up to something. She's always trying to get Kyouya's attention, but it seems he's often occupied with other people. Ren straightened out some things on the table, assuming they would have some "girl talk". Kyouya was clearly busy right now, so he just sat back down lazily in his chair.Actually, yeah. A lot of freshman did sign up. It's getting a bit late, so I'll have to wrap up after lunch.
The setting changes from Fukushima High School to Tokyo, Japan
When the kohai asked, in a timid voice, what they did in club, Fuuko swore that her face lit up into a smile. Maybe all she needed to make friends was someone who was "shyer" than her, if that was possible. Then the kid blurted out that he had made his own computer before claiming he wasn't bragging. She withheld the the giggle that wanted to come out. When did her underclassmen become so shy and cute? "Must of been when I wasn't paying attention to other humans..."
"Well, once we built a computer, as a whole. It was my first year here I believe. Some days, we'll just debate over who makes the best technology, or we'll program some robots. Anything that comes to our leader's mind really. It's pretty lax." She sat at a desk in front of the kid, sitting in the seat backwards. Wouldn't her father be proud of her. She was on her way to making a friend.
"My name's is Yukimura Fuuko, but you can call me Fuuko-chan, if you want." She held out her hand in a handshake, her face in a grin. "What's your name, kohai?" Her head looked up as the lunch bell rang and she rolled her neck. "Oh hey, lunch time. You have food on you, kohai-kun?"
That was when Paiyaku realized what he'd forgotten earlier that morning. His lunch sat on the counter and when his father got home he would put it in the refrigerator for Paiyaku tomorrow.
"My name's Paiyaku, Fuuko-chan." He said as he smiled and quickly shook her hand.
His defenses had come up the moment he realized someone was talking to him, but oddly he felt more comfortable and his defenses began to lower. He was still certain she would make fun of him so he thought about every word before he spoke.
He continued while the bell for lunch sounded oddly like laughter, "I forgot my lunch."
"Both my parents told me this morning not to forget it." He chuckled.
He waited for Fuuko to stand before he got up, he had no idea where the lunch room was.
"My name's Paiyaku, Fuuko-chan." He said as he smiled and quickly shook her hand.
His defenses had come up the moment he realized someone was talking to him, but oddly he felt more comfortable and his defenses began to lower. He was still certain she would make fun of him so he thought about every word before he spoke.
He continued while the bell for lunch sounded oddly like laughter, "I forgot my lunch."
"Both my parents told me this morning not to forget it." He chuckled.
He waited for Fuuko to stand before he got up, he had no idea where the lunch room was.
The setting changes from Tokyo, Japan to Fukushima High School
Sokichi Hidari
"Oh trust me, I noticed you little problem..." Sokichi heard Fuuko tell him with a small smile. Oh, shoot he thought. "So, Hi-Da-ri-Saan~It seems like, at least to me, that you like Aya-san very,very much. So much that you are going to try to swim." She stood up and picked up her bag. "You shouldn't hide your feelings. It never ends well in animes after all. Later. I'll see you in class." She walked out from behind the table and looked at Sokichi. "And I guess I can give you some tips or something, but you'd owe me."
Sokichi waited until Fuuko was far from him. When she was far enough, he sunk his head upon his palms. "DANG IT!!!" he mentally yelled at himself, and let it out as a whisper. The sheer thought of confessing his love for Aya was dreadful, but the fact that Fuuko "read" it from him was quite devastating. He then spent some time wondering if he was too obvious.
The setting changes from Tokyo, Japan to Fukushima High School
The mention of lunch is enough for Aya's hand to fly to her stomach, as though the word alone has given her sudden hunger for food. In fact, it has simply brought her attention to the fact that she would very much like a bite to eat at the moment. "Good idea- after lunch. That's soon, isn't it? Well, I suppose it doesn't matter too much when it is, given that today is a bit off as far as scheduling goes," she rambles a bit, mind drifting to the lunch box that is in her bag, waiting to be savored. No one in her family really cooks, to be completely honest, so her meals are always either incredibly simple to make, or bought straight from the store, ready to be eaten out of the package. This is the case for today's meal, though she does tend to spend a lot of money on the packaged meals, and so they aren't typically as terrible as one might expect them to be. The young woman is fond enough of them, anyway.
Before this little trickle of a conversation can grow, a sudden tapping on her shoulder snaps Aya out of her food-based thoughts, and, to be perfectly honest, sends her jumping about a foot into the air. She's the sort of person who easily falls victim to these sorts of trivial little things- people sneaking up on her, jumping out at her, etc., will always be rewarded with a highly comical reaction. She can't help this, though she has tried, and, as a result of Rin frightening her, turns a flushed pink all over her face and up her concealed ears. "Rin-chan! Why would you do that?" Aya complains half-heartedly, probably because she's gotten used to people doing such things to her when she doesn't expect it. Thus, the complaint is made less serious by a smile threatening to pull at the corners of her lips.
The look on Rin's face is enough to kindle her curiosity as well, for it falls nothing short of devilish, leaving Aya to wonder what sort of tricks Rin has planned at the moment. "What is it? Something up your sleeve?" she prods, now burning with a desire to know the motivation behind her friend's mischievous expression.
From Kei's perspective, Takuto's reluctance to speak is radiating off of him in thick, almost palpable waves. Then again, Kei always has been prone to a bit of exaggeration, especially when it is safely tucked within the confines of his own mind, where no one will point out his love for hyperbole. Do I smell bad or something? I showered last night, he muses, although it is mostly just a joke within his own mind, because he's seen Takuto before, and knows for a fact that he doesn't ever seem the sort to have very close friends. But smalltalk shouldn't bee too much of a problem, should it? Well, lucky for him, Kei isn't actually that big of a fan of needless smalltalk.
"I'm sure it will be," he responds in the affirmative, deciding that it might be best to leave Takuto to his own devices. Besides, it's nearly lunch time, and he would very much like to dig into the lunch that he had made himself. In his household, Kei is in charge of meals and, for the most part, cleaning. This has been the case since his mother disappeared, anyway. Before, he had merely helped out around the house. Now, he basically runs it, as far as keeping everything together goes.
"I'm starving- when's lunch?" he asks, paving the way towards excusing himself to quell the hunger in his stomach.
Sokichi Hidari
Sokichi looked at his watch and saw that it was almost lunch time. He stretched his arms and legs as he stood up, then he picked up his things and looked around. Again, his eyes focused in on the swimming club booth, where he saw Aya, again. She was apparently surprised when a blue-haired girl tapped her shoulder. "She's...jumpy..." Sokichi reminded himself. He giggled a little at Aya's funny reaction, and has seen this often, given that they were classmates. Again, still curious about the date of the tryouts, Sokichi decided to suck it up and walk to the booth to ask about it.
"Uh...excuse me, Fontaine-senpai, but...when are the tryouts again? I'm...not really sure if this is it..." Sokichi asked Ren, who was sitting on a chair in bored repose. They did meet before, though Sokichi wasn't sure if Ren remembered him.
Takuto Matsunagi
"I'm sure it will be," Kei said before leaving Takuto to himself. Takuto sat there before noting that it was lunch time. He stood up and looked at the club members who were there.
"Alright, time's up. Time to bring this thing back to where it's supposed to be..." Takuto said. By "where it's supposed to be", Takuto meant the club room. Theirs was one of the biggest, and probably the one with most storage. The "sound booth" they used was their "traditional portable booth" that they use for broadcasting during important school events. Aside from that, all they need to do is carry stuff then they are free from club duties until the next broadcast day.
"Maybe!" Rin was almost bursting with excitement at her plan. In her opinion it was ingenious. "I may or may not of overheard that a certain someone wants Kimura-san for the music club" Rin's eyes lit up at the finale, "Kyouya will definitely be extremely thankful if I get her to join. But that can wait untill after lunch. I'm starving, how about you?"
Rin dug in a backpack that was left at this booth and emerged with a Bento Box. "Oh yeah, and sorry for scaring you." Rin let out a slightly nervous laugh. She didn't think that the girl was all that mad at her based on the small smile she'd had.
Rin dug in a backpack that was left at this booth and emerged with a Bento Box. "Oh yeah, and sorry for scaring you." Rin let out a slightly nervous laugh. She didn't think that the girl was all that mad at her based on the small smile she'd had.
"Maybe!" Rin was almost bursting with excitement at her plan. In her opinion it was ingenious. "I may or may not of overheard that a certain someone wants Kimura-san for the music club" Rin's eyes lit up at the finale, "Kyouya will definitely be extremely thankful if I get her to join. But that can wait untill after lunch. I'm starving, how about you?"
Rin dug in a backpack that was left at this booth and emerged with a Bento Box. "Oh yeah, and sorry for scaring you." Rin let out a slightly nervous laugh. She didn't think that the girl was all that mad at her based on the small smile she'd had.
Rin dug in a backpack that was left at this booth and emerged with a Bento Box. "Oh yeah, and sorry for scaring you." Rin let out a slightly nervous laugh. She didn't think that the girl was all that mad at her based on the small smile she'd had.
Fuuko grinned at the boy and held out a large bento box. "It's okay, Paiyaku. I'm sure there's enough for two in here." She stood and stretched. "Although, it feels a bit early to be lunch... Maybe it's just my lack of temporal senses..." She muttered the last part, heading out of the room. As she crossed the threshold, she paused and let the kohai catch up with her before she walked through the school and out the door. She squinted in the sun, her face scrunching up.
She never ate inside. She didn't even know if there was a lunch room. Outside was so much more fun to be. She walked passed various students, looking back every so often to see if Paiyaku was following. Once she made it to a tree close to the front gates, she plopped down against the tree and patted the soft grass beside her. The bento was set in front of her and opened to showcase the food she made.
"Dig in, I made too much for just me anyways." She opened her bag to pull out her laptop when she was suddenly tackled to the ground by her overly large alien. She laughed as Dogmeat licked her face enthusiastically. "Hi, puppy! How are you? Did you miss me?" The alien sat back on his haunches and barked loudly. "Paiyaku, this is Dogmeat. Dogmeat, this is Paiyaku, a kohai." Dogmeat held his paw out as though he wanted to other to shake it.
Aya can't help but smile at Rin, who is practically radiating enthusiasm to the point of incandescence. The girl certainly becomes excited about things, especially when they have anything to do with Rin's precious Kyouya. Personally, Aya doesn't really know the leader of the music club particularly well, but were she to make a judgement purely based upon how Rin acts regarding him, she would guess that he is some sort of god on earth. Well, she isn't going to take Rin's opinion to translate into such a thing, but does expect him to be a fairly nice individual. It would be a shame if he isn't, as Aya would hate for Rin to be stomped on by someone without a care. In fact, should that happen, she may become slightly hostile towards the assailant.
"Kimura-san, eh? I've never spoken to her very thoroughly, to be honest," Aya is more than willing to pause the conversation for a bite to eat as may be supposed by the grin that spreads across her face at Rin's proposal that they eat before doing anything else. Food happens to be right in her ballpark at the moment, and thus the girl happily complies with the suggestion, pulling her store-bought lunch out of her own bag. Around the time that she is doing this, Sokichi comes over to the swim team table, where she and Rin are currently standing, to ask Ren about tryout dates.
"Hello again, Sokichi-kun. Rin-chan and I were about to go eat lunch- d'you want to eat with us?" she asks, not bothering to confirm whether this is okay with Rin because she simply assumes that it is. She can't imagine why it wouldn't be alright, anyway. She also simply assumes that Ren will be eating with Kyouya or another third year.
Sokichi Hidari
"Hello again, Sokichi-kun. Rin-chan and I were about to go eat lunch- d'you want to eat with us?" Sokichi heard Aya ask him. "Gee...what is WRONG with this day?!" he thought to himself, but the interaction with Aya was enough to make him blush. After a second of standing there, Sokichi turned to Aya and nodded. "S-S-Sure! N-No prob!" he replied before noticing how red and nervous-looking his face was. Sokichi turned away and tried to catch his breath. "J-just...give me a moment, please..." he added with his own thumbs up.
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"Great, I'm starving!" Rin made a exaggerated rub of her belly. I wonder why Hidari-san acts so nervous, it's not like Aya-chan would bite. Rin, scans the area for a acceptable table as she waits on Hidari-san to get his lunch or whatever he's so busy doing.I wonder if he has a crush on Aya-chan!!!!! That would make it more exciting, plus it makes sense since he looks so nervous.
Rin smiled to her self, figuring this would be a fun lunch as long as she knew the right time to make herself scarce.
Rin smiled to her self, figuring this would be a fun lunch as long as she knew the right time to make herself scarce.
Ryota Takasugi
It took a while but, after wandering around the courtyard for a bit, Ryota finally found an empty table where he could eat his lunch in peace. It was one of many benches arranged in circles under the shade of one of the school's oldest sakura trees, a good place to hide from the glaring sun and escape the lingering summer heat. The branches of the cherry blossom stretched wide but hung low, so that it looked as if it was actually shielding the people under it from harm, reason why some students affectionately called it Mamoru.
The breeze blew gentle there, the soft rustling of flowers a constant but relaxing sound in the background. Ryota had been enjoying that same sound while eating his bento when he spotted two familiar faces approaching. He recognized Orihara first, whose long and odd colored hair was a hard thing to miss, and then Kanade's auburn curls and bright smile. They were both in the swimming club; he'd heard the girl's names mentioned a couple times by Kyouya (alright, maybe more than a couple...), who often hung out with the club's leader, the famous Ren Fountaine. They were a year bellow him though, so there was very little he really knew about them aside from Kyouya's occasional remarks.
They seemed to be looking for a table. Should he invite the two to sit with him, he wondered. Truthfully, they didn't really know each other that well; Orihara and him had never exchanged a single word of dialogue and, as far as he could remember, he'd only ever talked to Kanade once or twice before. Still, there weren't a lot of good places left to sit. Maybe he should do his duties as a gracious senpai for once...
The breeze blew gentle there, the soft rustling of flowers a constant but relaxing sound in the background. Ryota had been enjoying that same sound while eating his bento when he spotted two familiar faces approaching. He recognized Orihara first, whose long and odd colored hair was a hard thing to miss, and then Kanade's auburn curls and bright smile. They were both in the swimming club; he'd heard the girl's names mentioned a couple times by Kyouya (alright, maybe more than a couple...), who often hung out with the club's leader, the famous Ren Fountaine. They were a year bellow him though, so there was very little he really knew about them aside from Kyouya's occasional remarks.
They seemed to be looking for a table. Should he invite the two to sit with him, he wondered. Truthfully, they didn't really know each other that well; Orihara and him had never exchanged a single word of dialogue and, as far as he could remember, he'd only ever talked to Kanade once or twice before. Still, there weren't a lot of good places left to sit. Maybe he should do his duties as a gracious senpai for once...
Sokichi Hidari
After seeing that Ren Fontaine wouldn't be responding for a while, Sokichi decided to join with Aya and Rin. He never really spoke with any of them, but having lunch with them seemed better than just spying at them from a different table. He placed down his school bag and reached inside for his bento box which looks like this:
He placed his camera bag inside, and knocked out a silver, clipboard-sized suit case with "Hidari Technologies" written across its center. Sokichi froze when it dropped out of the bag. Immediately, he placed the case back into the bag and sealed it shut. He carried his bag on is back and held his bento box.
"S-Sorry 'bout that, you two..." Sokichi said with a small bow. He quickly opened up his bag, took out his fedora, and closed it up again. He then placed the hat on top of his head and gave a sigh of relief.
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Incredibly brilliant and imaginative, but shy and sometimes absent minded.
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"Oh, don't worry about me. I'm definitely NOT searching for porn...definitely NOT..."
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*Knocks over lamp* "Oh, I'm sorry!"
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*Sees Ami knock over lamp* "Oh, sorry about that. She's a bit on the clumsy side, please forgive her."
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Takuto Matsunaga
*uhurm!* (in a deep voice) "GOOOOOOD AFTERNOON, FELLOW STUDENTS! THIS IS D.J. TAK, AND I AM BACK FOR ANOTHER SHOW ON FUKUSHIMA HIGH SCHOOL'S SUPREME, NUMBER ONE, AND TRUSTED RADIO BROADCAST STATION, FU-KU-SHI-MA FM!!!"
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"Wanna go to a mixed bath with me?"
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I'm stronger than I look
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Hot Headed Boxer protective of his little sister
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"Why so serious all the time? Relax!"
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Hot Headed Boxer protective of his little sister
Nai Shirimasu
"Oh, don't worry about me. I'm definitely NOT searching for porn...definitely NOT..."
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*Knocks over lamp* "Oh, I'm sorry!"
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*Sees Ami knock over lamp* "Oh, sorry about that. She's a bit on the clumsy side, please forgive her."
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Incredibly brilliant and imaginative, but shy and sometimes absent minded.
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*uhurm!* (in a deep voice) "GOOOOOOD AFTERNOON, FELLOW STUDENTS! THIS IS D.J. TAK, AND I AM BACK FOR ANOTHER SHOW ON FUKUSHIMA HIGH SCHOOL'S SUPREME, NUMBER ONE, AND TRUSTED RADIO BROADCAST STATION, FU-KU-SHI-MA FM!!!"
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*Sees Ami knock over lamp* "Oh, sorry about that. She's a bit on the clumsy side, please forgive her."
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"Why so serious all the time? Relax!"
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I'm stronger than I look
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