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I started Ouran today....

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@Musoka
Tagging you now because I realized I should've
I'm up for that
Evening everyone... Damn this time zone XD


Time is an illusion.
So, who wants to take bets on how hard Richard is about to be absolutely destroyed?
Richard shifted into the room after the chaos, just in time to hear Alistair screaming his head off. He grinned a bit, "What the hell happened in here?" He wondered quietly aloud. He heard the teacher mention a heir, and Richard raised an eyebrow, "He couldn't mean the Heir of Baphel" He thought to himself, as he took his seat. Richard gave a bit of a laugh as Alistair smote a few students, and bragged about how he was some kind of child prodigy and vaguely threatened them. He rolled his eyes, "He needs to get his ego in check..." He said quietly, already disliking this teacher.

These feelings only intensified as he noticed him light a smoke. "Are you serious?" He asked, almost taking offense to this action. Growing up around a Medela mage for a mom, he saw all the screwed up things smoke did to a persons body, resulting in him absolutely hating the habit. "You know, just because healers can fix you up, it doesn't mean you should constantly poison yourself for fun." He pointed out vehemently, crossing his arms. While he shouldn't have said these things to a teacher, he felt the need do to this ones increasingly unprofessional behavior. However, he did finish with a pointed "Sir."
Because this is complete chaos, can I get a translation of what's happened quick?
<Snipped quote by Aurrorian>

I thought you weren't going to join anyway.


The point stands.
My digimon obsession hungers.
I forced my friend (and myself) to watch the digimon movie today.
I'm getting desperate.
Richard glanced down at his arm as it began to visibly stitch itself together, albeit slowly. At this rate, his wound would be healed by the end of the night, which would be nice, though he was looking forward to passing it off to somebody deserving. He glanced back over to Edgar to see him leaving the room, and Richard decided that he may as well do the same. He wouldn't get anywhere by moping around his room, even if he could for a nap right now. He tapped his hands against his knees and started out of the room.

Richard decided that he may find something interesting upstairs, having heard a bit of a ruckus, probably the sounds of people moving in, but it couldn't hurt to take a look. Venturing to the upper level, he looked around to see signs of where the sounds may have come from. He noticed a door was open, and heard a voice say, “Gonna go and see if I annoyed anyone below us with all that noise, want to come?”

"That must be the source then," Richard thought to himself, and walked up to the room, sticking his head in. " Hey there, heard the tell tale sounds of moving in and thought I'd come and see who's stationed above me." He said, ""Name's Richard, year 5, nice to meet both of you."" He greeted while looking over the pair. One he recognized, a 3rd year called Midas, who had a reputation for his ability to make gold, which could apparently make anybody popular. He wasn't familiar with the other though, and appeared to have a thing for runes, as they appeared all over his forearms

@Zombehs@Cinderella Man
No problem. Will from now on
Max huffed as they came to a stop, in front of a a small girl, and two people he assumed must be fae. Max looked up at the Grim for a second, confused by the name, but then understood why. He panicked when Grim asked the little girl her name, and balled up his fists. He couldn't let this pass, he couldn't let a little girl become a slave to these creatures, "Don't tell him, whatever you do!" Max shouted out, his voice quaking in fear, "They're bad people, and your name will give them power." He told her covering his head in fear of what Grim would do to him for ruining his fun. "Please don't let him kill me" He thought to himself, shaking.

The Spring Queens eyes danced with delight, "Well, I personally have no desire to interfere with the work of these fae," She said, "Anyone who dares to make a move against my kingdom will meet a painful end, but I have no reason to strike." She said innocently. This would be the best move for her. She knew she could defend her own turf, and there was no point in giving out her help for free.
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