forum Modern/Urban Fantasy Highschool RP. (Closed!!!)

Started May 16, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

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Bumping this up.

Cicada looked at Raziel, "Really? I just find them annoying, but whatever you did worked."

"Glad to hear it." The nonchalant angel responded, about to leave the classroom.

Cicada stood up and walked to get her bag. She put her sketchbook away, and made sure nothing was touching it.

Kata walked through the hallway, hand poised, ready to draw her sword if needed.

Cicada entered the hall. Her bag was over her shoulder. Enjoying the quiet in her mind, it felt strange.

Raziel strode down the hall towards Magical History, which was literally two classes over from Alchemy. He unpacked and got to work.

Isaac walks into his next class, Magical History. To be honest he didn't care for it, he found it boring and unimportant but he wanted to his best in school so he would try his best. He took a seat and got out his books.

The quietness in her mind meant she missed her next class's room. She sighed and walked back into the Magical History room.

Kata looked at her schedule, she had Magical History. She walked in and sat in the back, scanning the classroom and examining her classmates.

She sat down in the back and pulled her sketchbook back out. She had sketched a dragon and pulled out her charcoals. She got to work.

Kata glanced at a girl next to her, and peered at what she was doing. She saw a sketch of a dragon and tensed at the sight. She held onto the hilt of her katana, making her calmer.

Cicada noticed the slight tensing of the girl next to her. She shrugged and kept working.

The angel watched as students poured into the classroom at the bell.

((Wow I've missed a bit))

Cressida walked into Magical History and sat next to Kata.

Kata watched the other person (Cressida) sit down. She leaned over and asked, "So, how does school work, exactly?" her hand still rested on the hilt.

Ryan looks at his list, where his next class was. He gulps. Spells. Great…

Raziel finished his school stuff. And again continued to study from another textbook, even though he didn't need to.

Ryan sighs, for him, this was a boarding school. He had left home almost two days ago. He was two days drive from home. He looks down at his spell book, muttering a small spell, which resulted in water swirling around his palm.

The fallen one excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Having human needs sucked, honestly.

Cicada continued working on her charcoal dragon. Her hands at this point were absolutely covered in charcoal.