forum Lunar Signs Academy

Started February 12, 2019 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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Ed sat up, stretching. "Edward Elric," he said, "or just Ed. You?" His mechanical arm creaked a little bit. Forgot to oil it again, he thought.

"Rio" he replied, his eyes flicking to study the other's metal arm.

Azalea looked over to the two girls that entered the room and rolled off her bed to actually take a shower and change. She went to the bathroom to the the large luxurious bathtub and shower near each other. On the other side was the sink and closet of towels. She quickly took a bath before changing into her usual day clothes. She dreaded the thought of attending another formal dinner but honestly didn't care. She was already in the school so she couldn't be kicked out for not trying her best to impress the others.

Phoenix changed into a pair of pajama pants along with a tank top. She let out a sigh as she looked down at her legs. Stupid legs with their stupid disability.

Edward saw Rio's eyes move to his arm and rolled his eyes, taking off the red jacket to show more of it. "Yeah, I have a prosthetic," he said, sounding a little annoyed. "Car accident. My left leg's metal, too." He was all too used to people staring at his limbs. Just because he was familiar with it, however, did not mean he liked it.

Rio looked the rest of him over, figuring it best not to stare at his arm. "So what sign are you?" he asked curiously.

(Rude! Lol)

(Oh well… Either way I like being a unicorn better XD)

:3

Rio looked the rest of him over, figuring it best not to stare at his arm. "So what sign are you?" he asked curiously.

"Well, my sun sign's Aquarius, my moon is Taurus, and I'm a rising Leo," Ed replied, putting his jacket back on. "What about you?"

"Pisces sun and moon, Aquarius Rising" answered Rio, flopping onto his back to stare at the ceiling.

Edward took Rio's action as a sign that the conversation was over and returned to his reading. It wasn't anything that most people would consider interesting, just a book on some reaction experiments his father had left back at the house that he'd picked up at some point and decided to read.

(So, I've been stalking, but I'm not sure what to do with Sage right now.)

(Jamie did a thing that probably would have grabbed her attention lol. Should I quote it for you?)

Jamie had stayed quiet for the most part, not quite sure who she should talk to. She moved to the girls' room and flopped down onto one of the beds. Damn…I'm exhausted, she thought, sitting up to take off her shoes and jewelry. It appeared that her things were already there, which was good. Her clothes would be in the closet, and her books, notebooks, and drawing utensils would all be in those boxes…"Aah!" she exclaimed, jumping up out of the bed and dashing over to one of the boxes. "Um," Jamie said, looking around the room and realizing that she'd kind of made an idiot of herself as a first impression, "sorry about that." She opened the box, made sure her stuff was inside(it was), and moved it to the side of her bed. Ripping a page of lined paper out of one of the notebooks, Jamie wrote on it in large red lettering, "JAMIE'S STUFF!!! DO NOT TOUCH!!!". It wasn't that Jamie was trying to be weird about it, she just didn't like the idea of people looking through her things. Especially her art and writing.

Looking around the room Sage noticed it was kind of plain. There was definitely something that needed to be done, may be they would let them decorate. As she was looking around her eyes landed on Jamie and her box. "Um, is there something in there you don't want anyone to see?"

Jamie laughed nervously. "Just my art and writing stuff. I tend to get kind of self-conscious about it," she admitted, playing with her feathers–a habit that she did when she was in an awkward situation. "Nothing…weird or anything, I promise," she added quickly.

"Aw, weird could have been fun." Ziva grinned, laying on her stomach on her bed, propped up on her elbows. "A little bit o' excitement, no?"