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Fell, they/she, English, currently obsessed with DnD and other ttrpgs. I do art sometimes. I GM the Epyllion campaign Beyond Moonlight's Reach and the Daggerheart campaign The Witherwild on this very site.
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- Cheol Akiyama -
Despite his attempts to be friendly, the blonde girl Cheol was sat next to completely dismissed him, instead going on to introduce herself to the class. Something about like redheaded geniuses?
'Well, you tried,' the mask commented unhelpfully. 'But it seems she is completely immune to your shota charms.'
Feeling a little sad at his failure to make friends, Cheol spent the rest of the class slumped forwards in his chair, staring down at his desk. He suddenly felt incredibly alone. Maybe coming to this school with all these older kids hadn't been the best idea...
Eventually, the school bell rang, and soon lunch came, for which Cheol was thankful. He made his way over to the cafeteria and got himself something to eat, before hoveirng awkwardly in the lunch hall. Where should he sit? He still couldn't see Kitty and while he did know Paul, he doubted his roommate would take very kindly to a first year hanging around him with him...
Aha! He saw Graham. Finally, a familiar face. He went over to the boy before pausing over him. "Erm, hey?" he said, awkwardly. "Is it... okay if I sit here?"
- Lonnie Lewis -
After leaving Nina's office, Lonnie had briefly wandered about whether she should turn up to class. Only briefly though. The prospect of getting into trouble for turning up late was very attractive, and she didn't care for any of her classmates. Well, expect for Lukas. Maybe. But even then, he wasn't enough for her to spent the next few hours or so in complete boredom.
Therefore, she decided to go move her things into her new room. And say goodbye.
... what? It had been her room for all of last year. Of course she was a little sentimental. But only a little. And she would never admit it to anyone.
Never.
Anyhow, after slowly and deliberately started packing away her things. Her clothes, her new costume (which she had as of yet to show off to anyone), her posters, her magazines, her comics, her IPod. Once it was all packed away in her brown bag, she slung it over her shoulder and paused, glancing around the room, suddenly looking much emptier, and felt a slight sadness in her heart, which soon became irritation, then anger.
It hadn't been her fault. It hadn't. It never was. Really.
It was never her fault. After all, she hadn't thrown the first punch. She never threw the first punch. Therefore, it couldn't be her fault. It was everyone else's fault, because they just couldn't control their temper. She was completely blameless. Completely.
She looked over at her old roommate's bed. And suddenly possessed with rage as she remembered the other girl, all covered in bruises and crying her eyes out, Lonnie kicked her bed. Hard.
And very possibly broke her big toe.
"Fuck!" Lonnie cursed loudly. Of course. She was completely weak at the moment, as it had been over an hour since her little fight. Feeling powerless, she stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind her, and limping slightly so not to put too much weight on her foot. This was no good. She probably looked pretty pathetic at the moment, as she limped down the corridor. She quickly found her new room, and paused when she opened the door. No one around. Good.
Not feeling like packing everything away just now, she dump her bag of stuff on the floor and flopped onto the bed. There were two beds at this moment in time, and she wasn't sure if this was her new roommate's - Grace? Whatever - bed or hers. And she didn't care. She just felt exhausted. She just wanted....
... to sleep.
...
Bzzzzzzzzz!
Lonnie sat up with a start. A little disorientated, she looked around.
.... where the hell was she? This wasn't her roo-
Oh.
Her memories came back quickly, and she felt kind of shitty again. And groggy.
And hungry.
Wait, what time was it? She lazily looked over the clock on the wall.
... fuck.
She swung her legs over the side and planted her feet on the floor, only to wince as the pain from her toe shot through her foot. It didn't hurt as much as before, thanks to her slightly accelerated healing, but it was still very unpleasant, as if her foot was being torn apart.
"Come on, Lonnie," she muttered to herself. She took a deep breath inwards. "You can do this. You can do this." She focused on the pain, pressed her foot slightly against the floor so it intensified, and gritted her teeth.
'You can do this. You can do this. Focus on the pain. Focus. Feel it.' She felt it. Hell, it seemed to be spreading all the way up into her ankle. She winced.
'Focus!' Lonnie remind herself. She continued to think of the pain, even as it seemed to overtake her leg. It was a searing hot pain, like fire, flowing through her veins.
'And now... forget.' And the fire in her veins turned to ice, and her whole foot seemed to become numb. A moment passed before Lonnie pushed herself onto her feet. She felt no pain, though she couldn't feel much else either in that foot, and her walk to the door was uneven and something of a stumble. She'd never tried to suppress pain her foot before, and she realised how difficult it was. She couldn't even tell if she had two feet anymore, and she had to lean against the wall to stop herself falling to the ground.
'Like the Steadfast Tin Soldier,' she thought with only a hint of dark humour.
Her walk to the cafeteria was slow and laboured, not least because she had to keep focussing on her foot, lest the pain return. And since she was likely putting a lot of weight on her foot, the pain would come back tenfold.
Eventually, she reached the cafeteria, only to catch sight of Lukas just near the entrance talking with... a girl with a shield on her back and accompanied by a large crow.
... well, that was weird, though considering they were at a school for superheroes, one of their teachers was an alien abomination and their vice principal dressed like she was in a JRPG, Lonnie couldn't say she was that surprised.
Lukas seemed to be chatting up the girl, surprise surprise, and thankfully the other girl seemed to be not buying into his bullshit. Points to her. However, she wasn't telling him to get lost. Maybe she secretly liked the attention but was trying to play it cool?
Well, with a mischevious grin forming on her face, Lonnie knew what this called for. Keeping behind Lukas, she crept over to the boy, hoping that shield-girl wouldn't give her away. Once she was close enough, she broke into a sprint before lunging forward and grabbing for Lukas' legs, attempting to rugby tackle him to the ground.
Wow, I've posted more in the last few days than I've posted since this new board started. What are the odds?
- Vice Principal Nina Smith -
Nina raised an eyebrow but said nothing about Kara's rather rude interruption of her mentor. Instead she smiled. "Chances are you already have," she said. "Lonnie left my office just before you arrived." She gave a slight chuckle. "However, you'll have to wait until lunch for a 'formal' introduction. As I said, she's a second year, so you won't share many classes. She's normally sitting alone at lunch, with the exception of Lukas Kunze. He's the only one who can get anything reasonable out of her, so I've heard." Another chuckle. "If you want, you can get him to introduce you to Lonnie. She might be a little friendlier towards you if you're with him." Nina gave a sad smile and averted her gaze. "She's a bit of a loner. Prefers to keep her distance from others. Lukas is the only one who's been able to get through to her, thanks to his persistence."
She paused suddenly and glanced over at the clock. "You should head classes soon, though. You have Miss Meredith first, and trust me when I say you don't want to be late to class." She looked at Kara, then at Alfrigg. "Is there anything else you need before you go ahead?" she asked.
- Vice Principal Nina Smith -
Nina paused, wondering how was the best way to word this. "Her name is Lonnie, and yes, she does have problems with her temper," she admitted. "However, it is unlikely she will cause too much trouble. She'll probably be more irritating than dangerous." She then paused. "But I do have one warning... no matter how much Lonnie annoys or upsets you, I would advise your ward not to hit her. As much as she might want to." She locked eyes with Kara as she spoke next, "Lonnie is pretty harmless, as long as you don't throw the first punch. She rarely starts a fight, though she may try to goad you into punching her. Don't do it though." She sighed. "Or at least, if you really need to fight her, take her to an area that is not filled with students or breakable objects. Please."
- Vice Principal Nina Smith -
Nina's smile stayed fixed on her face. "Yes, I am aware," she said. She then looked at Kara, looking her right in the eye. "I know things may be quite different here than they are back home for you, Kara. But I assure, we will do all we can to make you feel comfortable." She leaned back slightly in her chair and started messing around with a small pile of papers on her desk.
"I understand you don't have a roommate yet?" she said. "We'll have to fix that."
And judging by Kara's attitude, she had a feeling who would be a good pick for her. "Would you mind sharing a room with two other girls? One of them is a first year just like you, Gracie Turner. Nice girl. The other is a second year who, err, had to be recently moved from her other room for reasons." She then looked back up at Kara. "However, I'm sure you'll get along."
I decide to check in on the OOC for once and find Ogo is taking a kitten hostage.
... figures.
... figures.
- Cheol Akiyama -
"Heh~ So you're my newest vict-err, I mean Student! Welcome welcome, go sit down! How about...next to that blonde over there! Also if you could introduce yourself, please do!~" was Meredith's response as she motioned to Emily.
Well, that could have been a lot worse. At least she didn't seem angry. Maybe she wasn't as scary as she seemed. Cheol repressed a sigh of relief before turning to the rest of the class and giving a low bow. "Ohayoo gozaimasu. I'm Cheol Akiyama," he said in a clear voice. "I'm from Japan and I, err, am a bit younger than the rest of you." He straightened up and rubbed the back of his head in slight embarrassment. "Even so, I really hope we can all get along." He gave a nervous little laugh before walking over to his seat and sitting himself next to Emily.
'Cute, kid,' the mask's snarky voice jeered. 'Real cute.'
Cheol made no signs he had heard him and instead smiled at Emily in attempt to show he was friendly.
- Vice Principal Nina Smith -
Nina was still recovering from her little encounter with Miss Lewis that Kara's sudden appearance caught her by surprise. She had completely forgotten the girl would be coming to see her.
Quickly, she put on a smile and motioned to the seat. "Ah, Miss Raskstål. And Alfrigg, is it?" she said, seeming not at all bothered about the bird or the fact that it had indicated that Kara had been rude to her. "I almost forgot you would be arriving. Please. Come sit down." She stood up. "Can I get you a glass of water or something else?" She motioned to the water cooler in the corner of the office.
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Meredith's having cheol-flavored chicken wings for dinner :D
... I'm scared. D8
Rushed post is rushed, but finally I've introduced Lonnie XD And Cheol is gonna be in serious trouble...
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