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Sorry guys, I was busy over the weekend. :p It appears we are stuck, should I try to post again, giving something everyone could react to?
Exclent posts, guys! :3

And yes, I can confirm we need another rich student. :) you can post a character sheet if you wish.

I will be back later tonight, I have a job to do.
Looking around, Moe became worried. She knew for a fact that just under half the orphans weren't in the auditorium. She was still the only one in her row, and the stream of students had slowed down. She sat back, her feet still on the empty seat in fromt of her. From her glance around the mass of students, however, she saw a clear line between the two groups, with the orphans surounding her and the rich kids on the opposote side of the seats. Sighing, Moe picked at her nails, growing bored and uneasy.
"Hurry up guys." She muttered, glancing to her side as a laughing group of rich girls sat down. "We've gotta look good for at least a little while."
Moe glanced behind her as someone offered another person food, seeing Conrad being offered potatoes of some kind. She smirked, turning forwards as the stream of people moved into the auditorium. It was huge, set up like a theater house. Rows of seats went all the way to the back of the room, one row higher than the last. At the front of the room, a large stage sat, black curtains looking of to be made of very expensive fabric. Dazed, Moe took a seat halfway back where the row was empty, continuing to stare around her. She didn't know what she expected but it wasn't this. There were adults spread around the room, directing students to seats and telling them to settle down, that they were being too loud. A few more adults were on the stage, some fiddling with the microphones, but most were just talking to each other, looking into the mass of students. After she watched them for a while, following their gaze, she noticed they were pointing out the orphans to each other. Moe shivered, sinking further down in the cushioned seat, propping her feet against the top of the empty seat in front of her. This was going to be normal from now on, she would have to get used to being in such expensive and fancy rooms. She didn't know if she could get used to the constant judging from the rich, though.
"What a drama queen." Moe shook her head, shuffling her feet as she gripped her head, despretly tying to get rid of the voices. They weren't helpful in any way, shape or form.
"We should kill him." "He seems like he'd be a hard victim." "Exactly! A worthy opponent!" "I like him. He'll be a help alive." "I think you're being influenced by our girl here. We all know how she just falls for every male she sees."
"Shut up, you wankers." Moe let it slip before she could help herself, tensing up as she realised others could hear her. Her face burning, she moved quickly and clumsily up after the other two girls, making herself seem even smaller than she was.
"You won't get much quiet anymore, girl." "We're going to have such fun with how easy it'll be to break you!" Moe cringed as she stumbled for a spilt second before catching herself, carrying on as if nothing had happened. They were right, though. With the new enviroment, it would be harder to keep them at bay. For them, makin her hurt someone would be as easy as taking sweets from a child.
Righto! :) now is the time to head to the school, and by extension, the auditorium. I think I'll do a quick sketch of the buildings and how they're placed just so everyone gets an idea. I'll get that up asap~!

---EDIT---
I have put a link up to the basic layout I was thinking of on the first post. if any of you have a suggestion please let me know. your ideas may be better than mine. XD
Moe checked her watch, an old thing where she replaced the broken band with an old belt, cutting the leather down to size and punching new holes to fit her wrist, sewing the watch itself to the leather. Standing up and slapping the table lightly, she sighed with registration.
"Actually, it was later than I thought. We should probably head over now, or we'll be late to the first day assembly thing." She said, annoyed as she moved to the front door, clapping her hands to an absentminded beat. She didn't wait for anyone as she pulled on her near- ancient leather coat, moving to the sidewalk to head into the school's grounds. she looked up, squinting against the morning sun as she stared at the building surrounded by tall brick walls. it was tall, compared to the orphanage, which was only two stories and a basement used only for storage. The school had five stories, and the roof was accessible to the students. The dorms were behind it, three stories tall and a large plot of grass in front of it. a small garden sat between the two buildings, and benches were spread through the entire grounds. Moe shoved her hands into her pockets as she climbed the few steps into the school, glaring around at the mass of students milling around. she was glad to see pockets of orphans among them, but it was clear that even with the school's low numbers, they were the minority. A noise sounded over the sound system, and a man's voice, presumably the principle's, came next.
"All students please start to head to the auditorium, we will begin the opening ceremony as soon as possible!" Moe scoffed aloud, narrowing her eyes at the speakers in the roof. Nonetheless, she obeyed, following a group of girls that looked to be headed that way.
Awesome! :L you can post at any time. :)
yes of course! :) please, go ahead and post a character sheet.
Moe blinked, remembering she hadn't for a while, her thoughts utterly consuming her. She had never liked the students that she sometimes ran into, giving judgmental looks twards her clothes or hair, giggling to their friends. Of couse, she knew not all of them could be like this, but she was yet to meet them.
"To be fair." She muttered, streching. "I haven't met any. I've just seen them. Honestly, they may have not even been students."
Checking her watch, she stood up, brushing the grass off her jeans. Turnig back twards the building, she moved into the door, through the kitchen to the main room, where some others were sitting.
"You guys may want to hurry up, be there a bit early." She suggested, but sat down beside Conrad anyways, sliding a toast crust off his plate, eating it before he could protest.
"You know, find classrooms and meet our teachers and become friends with all of our classmates, because I'm sure we're all excited to learn all about them." She contined in the most sarcastic voice she could muster.
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