Darcy Lynd's Story

Galya could hear several conversations around her and so far nobody has gone in trouble. Maybe this was a completely right time to meet people. Little by little she could gain friendships, which were hopefully real. All she needed was time to gather courage to say...

"Hi..." Galya approached Alice. "Uuh, what a nice day to... exist..."

"What a nice day to exist? WHAT A NICE DAY TO EXIST?" her mind was screaming. "I'll be lucky if I ever befriend someone. I'll just continue and try to act as a normal person..."

"My name is Galya. What's yours?" She asked the black haired girl. "Ah! Sorry!" She apologized to James after accidentally stepping on his heel.

He sat there waiting for anything interested to happen then sensed a disturbance. He wanted to check it out but decided against it it was a rather nice day and fighting wasn't how he wanted to spend it. He found himself drifting towards the kitchen trying to find something that would fill his stomach he began cooking some lunch for himself. The academy wasn't the exciting place he thought it would be but of course it was the first day things would get better eventually. He started cook getting the ingredients from the kitchen pantry hoping he wouldn't get into trouble for cooking he tried to hurry up.

(Let's just pretend I came in with the tour group-y thing.)

" Quite the ruckus going on outside no ? " He said without turning around and just slid a bowl with the famous hot beef pot stew on it to her. He didn't turn around his face lighting up with a smile as he finally would found out how this student tick and if she was interested in a deal. " The day is beautiful wasting it fighting is just a shame I rather just sit here and eat" He said turning around smiling getting his black hair out of his face and smile his charming smile inherited by his father. He laugh and sat down thinking about this student" Oh where are my manners Lucist, Diabels Lucist a pleasure to meet you " He said extending his hand towards her.

Key continued down the hall humph maybe she should have let the girl help her
the ribbon she had tide around her wounded leg was soaked with blood tho she felt no pain
she did feel rather noshes and her head throbbed but she shrugged it of
maybe she could try to make friends with some one but she was relay hungry so ~ her thots trailed off as she blacked out and landed face first on the floor
just as she neared the entrance to the kitchen.



uncontentious thots
well fuck this is a "grate" start to my first day

" Will you excuse me for a second " He said as he walked outside and the student knock out and smile " Well isn't this just perfect " He said as he pick the student off and took her to the kitchen floor and took a look at her wounds. He tried to wake her up but it was nearlt impossible he decided to use his knowledge of the dark arts and heal her. " Good as new" he said wiping the blood from his wrist off and closing his wounds " Now let's see if she will tell me her name " He said as he waited for her to wake up his tail wagging a little excited that he now had someone who owe him one.

Yuna's original plans were to go back to the dorm; but the girl had called up all new students; despite her already having a map, AND she went to the tour when she was in Elementary school. She sighed, and walked over to the group of students, who were already gathered up by the area... Yuna felt the eyes looking at her. She just came randomly out of nowhere, after all. She stopped herself from getting flustered, and took a deep breath.

"Don't worry everybody, I'm here now." She said with sarcasm in her tone; she usually had a sarcastic tone in her voice. Some of the people smirked, while others weren't very impressed.

Yuna didn't really care for the tour, so she didn't pay attention to what the tour person said. Yuna was very familliar with the grounds of the Academy. She could probably make a map with her eyes closed. And then she realized a very big problem: Why is she even on this tour?

"Hey, tour person, thanks for the tour and all, it was really fun! But, I know my way through this place, so I'm going to take my leave now. I'll leave a tip, I'm sure that money will buy you something lovely." She didn't know the person who was doing to tour, nor did she care, but she said it with her usual sarcastic tone, as she stuffed a Five dollar note into the pocket of his shirt.

"Ta!" She said as she walked off to the girls dorm. She knew people were sneering at her, but she didn't even care. She just walked off; like an absolute boss. She made a bit of an impression, good or bad, but even so she doesn't care what people think, as long as she's far away from her family as possible.

James tripped a little and kept his balance, some bastard had stepped on his heel! There was no way he could react as he was focusing on the conversation. And so, he quickly whipped his head back, staring at the being who had apologized. "Yeah. You should be sorry, ya little shit." He giggled a little bit, imagining seeing himself trip like an idiot, that was quite funny. But, there was no need to strike at some girl who had stepped on his heel, no. Hitting girls is bad.

James turned back to the conversation, stuff about applying and interviews. How come everyone gets a fancy interview when James is just forced to go to this school? Oh wait, the stuff he did back in london. That's why.

Ignoring the boring stuff, he replied to the more interesting words; "Hm, I noticed that this place as a very unmodern look. The architecture is amazing, unlike normal shitty buildings. There's gotta be some cool secrets to find. Maybe a way out!" His smile had returned as he spoke, he seemed happy when talking about this topic, especially when he mentioned escaping the school. Although, no one knows that he was forced to except for the staff, those guys are gonna pay.

Galya's face went pale at James' reply. From the bottom of the heart she hoped that not everyone were like this.
A thought hit her out of sudden - if she didn't defend herself now, this might have a negative impact on her future. As much as she didn't want to, Galya tapped James on the shoulder.

"E-excuse me..." she stuttered. "I-i apogozed to you for doing something I'd try never to do again. Y-you didn't h-have to insult me like that..." her voice trembled.

Her heart started pounding, her forehead was soaked in sweat. Galya was so nervous about his reply, she regretted continuing that conversation. She was trying to hide her anxiety by making a straight face but her slow breathing, eye and mouth twitching and swallowing didn't help.

As soon as the girl's finger touched James' shoulder, it was pushed back. The vectors that arised from the finger and his body naturally pushing back to counteract the force (Newton's laws of physics) had been manipulated to create a vector which pointed in one direction only. The opposite to what the finger was pushing. This, of course, pushed the girl's hand back at a relatively large force.

Without looking back, James spoke, ignoring the girl; "'ey, I forgave you didn't I? Leave me be. Ya little shit." His head turned a little towards the girl, showing his side smile as he spoke.

Galya gasped quietly when her hand was pushed away. The white haired guy kept his usual attitude.


The purple haired girl could feel it... she could feel her arms grabbing the boy's neck and lifting him up in the air, confidently saying in a low pitched voice:

"I don't like the way you took my apology. Paying attention to me and taking it properly without any insults would be nice."

However, she didn't do any of that. This time she didn't do anything about it. She felt like she couldn't win this. Standing up for herself still seemed so difficult to her. After the several unfriendly encounters she had, she hoped she would at least find a friendly face soon.

As Darcy walked to the library, she stopped to admire the hallways, and soon got lost in thought. After she walked past the library (twice), she finally made it in, much to her embarrassment. She stood among the books and smiled, before grabbing a random book and settling into a nearby chair, getting lost in a world of magic and struggles. Wow, I hope my life doesn't end up like this, she thought as she read on.

Joey grinned crookedly, "Well, I wouldn't say I'm impervious to damage, if I'm not expecting it and I don't shift, I bleed all the same." Galya asked if he could lead her to the library, and he nodded enthusiastically. "Well of course," he said.
He led her down the hallways, through twist and turns until the eventually arrived in the library. He nearly fell over a tiny bump in the doorway and his arms swung around wildly. He caught his balance, though he still blushed a deep red. "Shifting doesn't solve clumsiness," he said nervously, giving a equally nervous laugh. Good job making yourself look like a dope, his inner conscience said. Shut up, he snapped back. He noticed a girl he didn't recognize reading in the library. "Hmph," he said to himself, "don't recall seeing you before." He then turned back to galya and said,
"Here you are," smiling slightly.
Occ: dentaki, you weren't meant to be tagged, sorry)

The voice startled Darcy out of her book. Slightly irritated, she looked up and smiled at the possible couple in front of her. "Hello, I'm Darcy. Who're you two?" she asked, the book now sliding out of her lap. She caught it just in the nick of time, and sat back up.