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Graduation Day RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Graduation Day RPA letter from the Headmaster:
It has been such an honour to be your Headmaster this year.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
The letter went straight into the garbage can after it's purpose was completed. He made sure nobody noticed that it was him, who did it. Ayran's gaze held incomprehensible words as he fell deep into thought. This inevitably cause a few freshmen's to fell head over their heels over such a elegant sight.
Ayran sighs, why is it that his safety radar is buzzing like a damn wildfire? It also doesn't make sense that even the students that aren't quite ready for graduation are also graduating. If anything, the whole event seemed like a mess, but Ayran held his doubts back and smiled reassuringly back at the younger students and went about on his day as if nothing was wrong.
It wasn't time to show any hint of fear nor doubt. Not when there were so many younger students relying on him.
I mean, who wouldn’t be? He was finally getting out of school, out of this stuffy old place, out of the watchful gaze of that annoyingly uptight headmaster. He let out a yawn, stretching rather lazily as he did so. He sighed, as his hands dropped the his sides, absently fiddling with the ends of his jacket.
He kicked the door to his dorm open, yawning as he exited.
Absently, he ripped the paper into tiny little shreds and made them disappear- into the trash, that is, and started to get along with his day. He was a busy man, after all. Many people to see. Many little girls named Athena to be a general nuisance towards. Or, well. Maybe not many. Just the one, actually.
What a nice day.
Trixie hadn’t even bothered the read the letter. It was probably some boring old words from that boring old man in this boring old school. She hummed as she skipped down the halls.
Where were all of her classmates?
She scoffed to herself. All her friends weren’t here. So little old Trix was on her own.
She sighed melodramatically, peering through the halls. Surely there had to be someone to mess with?
She turned the corner, spotting metallic golden locks and a paper being tossed into the trash.
Oh, well. That would do.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Mona always overdressed, wanting to leave nothing but the best impression for her peers. She glanced down at the invitation, written in ink and sealed with the school's official crest. It had been her dream to be cordially invited to such a high event, something everyone wanted. It was enough she had gotten into one of the most prestigious schools, but to complete it? As a star alumni, at that. She was nothing short of excited, her gown hanging on the closet door to make sure not one wrinkle could taint it.
When she was done accessorizing, she walked out into the hall, immediately noticing the other girls coming out of their dorms. Most were average students going to their first class, but a select few like her were anticipating the night of the ball. Would they enjoy it? Would anyone ask them out to it? So many questions and when she thought she answered one, ten more appeared in her mind.
Mona smiled, greeting her classmates. Today was going to be good.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
So he turned around, and found the student immediately. It was a 5'5 lady with a similar platinum gold hair like he did, staring right back at him, or to he more precise, at his hand.
He looked down on himself and 'ah'ed.
She must've noticed that he threw away the latter and was curious why.
Ayran brought a finger to his lips and smiled at her.
That should do.
"Alright! The Headmaster's proud of me!" he yelled out without a care about his surroundings,his eyes reading the first two lines over and over to make sure he wasn't imagining stuff. After pumping his fist in the air and grinning,full of pride,he carefully folded and placed the letter back in the envelope. Leonidas wanted to keep the letter,show it to his parents,hopefully making them proud as well and just have it as something to remember his time in the academy.
Having placed the letter in his pocket,Leonidas lifted his head only to see other students crumple and throw away their letters. Shocked,he ran up to as many as he could and tried to retrieve their letters and give them back to them.
"What the hell are you doing?! Is this really how you wanna treat the academy's last action before our graduation?" he kept asking each student after retrieving and giving back their letter.
“Hi~! You’re Ayran right? Why’d you throw the letter away?”
Immediately, she bombarded him with questions, smiling up at him innocently. She swayed lightly.
“I mean, I’m sure it had something important to say. Why’d you throw away someone’s hard work? A little rude, right?”
She hadn’t even read it. But no one needed to know that.
Kendo yawned.
“Geez~ Such a ruckus? From this early in the morning?”
He sighed, stuffing his hands back into his pockets with a grin.
“Seems like everyone’s feelin’ pretty crash today.”
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
She moved rather quickly to the cafeteria. If the school was fancy on the outside, it was definitely fancier on the inside. Crepes and eggs benedict for breakfast, how nice. And earl grey to go with it- she was living everyone else's dream.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
"Why hello Lady Trixie"" Ayran took a mental breath of relief. He still remembers her name.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Especially not if you've done the exact same." He answered all of her questions patiently with a calm smile on his face.
They weren't particularly close nor have they had any interaction that were more than just passing remarks during class. After all they were part of two different worlds.
She giggled when he smiled down at her. Of course, not that it was real. She was just bored.
“You’re such a Gentleman, aren’t you? Even remembered my name? That’s sweet.”
She upped the sunniness in her smile.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
For now though, she pulled on the most comfortable dress that was still appropriate, white at the neckline then blooming into the light blue of her eyes in the billowing skirt. The usual light ornaments which showcased her status, at least she could convince her mother into not making her wear a circlet. She would probably have to at the Ball. Crumpling up the letter, she summoned a breeze to blow it far far away.
Grabbing a few items,
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
Kalyteros feels something, that today, something will happen. But he dressed ready and stepped out of his dorm to look at the magnificent sight of the balcony.
My Auction Station That I Wish You Could Look And See
My diary
My Breeding service
My Art Shop
"You! How dare you?!" He asked,raising his voice. It was only a moment later that Leonidas noticed who the person was. "You!" he repeated,pointing at him even more intensely. "How are you still here?!" Don't you dare mess up our last day in the academy,got that?" Finishing his sentence,his slightly stretched out his hand even more,trying to cause his finger he was pointing at Kendo to bump into his chest.
Even though Leonidas' accidental acts of vandalism were relatively known in school,the rumors about what Kendo has done are known across the entire academy and even more so.
Instead, she headed to the cafeteria, grabbed some airy souffle pancakes with scrambled eggs and a glass of milk, then slid herself into the seat next to blond haired girl. Mona, a sweet elegant girl, if she remembered correctly.
"Good morning, how're you doing?"
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
“me? Lil’ ol’ me? What did I do- Ooooh. You’re talking about the paper? Who cares. Boring old junk anyways. You like my edits?”
His grin reached his ears, his eyes full of mischief. He leaned back a little.
“Finger pointing? A little rude, don’tcha think? And- ruin? I would never! I don’t have anything planned today.”
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
My Auction Station That I Wish You Could Look And See
My diary
My Breeding service
My Art Shop
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Leonidas' way of speaking could easily be misinterpreted as a threat or a warning due to his voice's volume but he wasn't looking for a fight.That same pride and way of speaking caused him whatever trouble he had beside damaging the academy and yet he hadn't learned his lesson.
"This is just as important to us as it to you. You're also part of this school,at least try to act like it..."