TheHangedMan

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Cleo

Cleo blinked, then oh so steadily, his smile grew. Well, it wasn't really a smile anymore; it was much closer to a leer now. He hopped down through the window after Penn fell down, removed the rose from his mouth and gave a low and magnificent bow, with all the grace of a nobleman and with the full moon shining behind him, casting its mystical rays down and bathing him in its soft light. It also did well to shade his unmentionables; he was still naked after all. "Aaah, it must be destiny that has brought me here," said Cleo dramatically, "for you to be my roommate, truly, truly it must be destiny!" He paced towards Penn, twirling the rose in his hand. "That the magnificent jester from before is to be my eternal partner for the duration of my living here, well, what great power other than Destiny could have orchestrated this!? Why, just think of all the fun we will have together, jester." He leaned in, picking up Penns watermelon candy as he did so, and his face was shadowed from behind the light. The only thing clearly visible was the small dark purple light of madness that burned in his otherwise dark eyes.

" My name is Cleo Medax, and welcome to my world, I hope you enjoy you're time with me as much as I will enjoy my time with you~"

Kanat

Kanat fidgeted nervously outside the hall. She was bad around people, so just the idea of a crowd of people partying was enough to make her lightheaded. She was debating whether to go inside at all. No, come on, you're supposed to make friends here! She took a single step, then suddenly the music got louder, then took three steps back. She moaned in depression at her own hesitation. Come on, remember, make friends, make friends make friends! repeating the thought like a mantra while slowly stepping towards the hall. She opened the door a bit, peeked inside and her eyes widened before she slammed the door shut and hyperventilated behind it. That is . . . a lot of people. You know what, maybe I should just go and check how big brother is doing . . .

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I REGRET NOTHING.

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Kanat

"W-whu, one question at a time please!" said Kanat. Her mind couldn't keep up with her! Still, she was at least being nice, and she did like cake. Taking a deep breath, Kanat returned her smile and pointed at the . . . she frowned. No Vanilla, aw. "I guess I'll take strawberry," said Kanat, deciding to go with the next best thing. Looking up, she locked her fingers around timidly before speaking again. "My name's Kanat Medax. It's nice to meet you, uh . . . sorry, I forgot your name . . ."

Cleo

Cleo climbed through the small ledges of the dorms. Why you ask? Simply because it could be done. Plus, he thought it would be sooo much more fun to greet his roommate this way; if he was there of course. Most of the students were at the party, so if he wasn't there, Cleo would probably just pose in a 'draw me like one of your french girls' position and wait until he did arrive. And by this way, he meant stark naked and gripping a rose in his mouth. Cleo laughed silently to himself; it was a real good thing that dorms were same sex, because otherwise he would be arrested for this . . . again. He really didn't need that right now. Kanat would absolutely murder him. Or try to anyway - either way, it would still be uncomfortable. He knocked on the window of his room thrice, and waited with a smile bated breath to greet his new roommate.

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NO

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Still here. Now that I think about it, I should probably reply now. But what can I . . . Penn is in his room. That will do >:D

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So tempted to place my drawings on now . . . so I think I will :D L8er tho :3

Blade Master Academy

Like Koga from pokemon? And yes, they would still work :D

Alma Mater Maximus

Suddenly, a large voice boomed throughout the field. "Louise Sophoro has arrived!" At once, the people in the air cleared away, as if on cue. Once the air was completely empty, something began happening: A single dark stone block appeared in the air, quickly followed by another, and then another and then another. Soon the whole sky was filled with thousand of these dark stones. They began reassembling themselves, piling on top of each other, forming towers, walls, buttresses, parapets, crenelations and walkways. When they finished, a large obsidian castle loomed over the grounds, casting a dark shadow over it. A strange cold eminated from the great structure, that ignored clothes or coverings and struck you right through the bones and gripped your soul. There, at the very center tower, was a very sleepy looking Louise. She dressed, of course, in spaghetti strapped pajama's and short shorts - not that she seemed to care. Louise was flanked by two guards. One of them was responsible for the creation of the castle. "Oh man, Sky Castle Oblivion always gives me the chills when I see it," commented a random student. He was looking up at the grand structure with a mixture of awe and fear; he was not the only one. "Yeah? Well if Consul Louise's little show was the standard, we'll be seeing Queen Henrietta's and King Winston's own castles as well." The titles 'King' and 'Queen' where not said sarcastically, not when it came to the Rulers, and especially not after seeing their Castles. Of course, they were not castles in the strict sense of the word, as newcomers would soon see. Soon enough, another voice was heard, it just as loud but more feminine. "Winston Chill has arrived!" It appeared from out of the football field next to them. It rose up, absurdly large for what it was; an aircraft carrier, complete with jets and dragons and with a flag hoisted on the command deck. There were rows of turrets and cannons aligned on the side, however they were unmanned. It made for an intimidating sight, but did not quite have the same effect on everyone that the Castle Oblivion had, but then again, it did not need to. Winston Chill himself was at the forefront; he was a slim brown haired young man with noble features, and wore jogging pants and a sweater. Even from a distance, there was something definitely charismatic about the boy. He was the center of attention, not his 'Castle' and everyone seemed to recognize that. His whole group was lined up behind him waving down on the people below. "Haha! I've always wondered where he picked that out from, the 'HMS Mars'. Seriously, he keeps the name of his 'Castle-Maker' a secret so we have no idea who made the thing and how." "Ah, well it's just one of his things; 'there's a certain power in secrecy' was what he said." The random student's sighed. Then they looked up with an expectant grin. "Now . . . it's about time for Queen Henrietta to show up, eh?" "Oh boy, time to duck." Right at that moment, unannounced, a dragon appeared. No, to call it a dragon was like calling Louise's Castle a brick house, or Winston's aircraft carrier a boat. This was no dragon; this was a giant behemoth in the shape of a dragon! Golden scales, large molten gold eyes and large silver teeth; a body so large it overshadowed all that came before it, and a wingspan that nearly covered the whole school. It flew above Louise's and Wintson's own Castles because there was no room for it. On it's back was an acropolis that looked Greek in design, with a replica of the Athena's Parthenon at it's very center. It exuded and aura of power that made it seem brighter than normal. "And there it is, the Magna Divina. I've heard it means Great Divine in Latin. A lot of people prefer to call it Smaug." "Are you kidding? That thing's way bigger than Smaug is!" Henrietta, of course, was somewhere she could be seen: On the head of the great dragon, in thin white silky pajama's that stretched to her feet and a dark red jacket over it. Despite looking like she just woke up, she was still as beautiful as ever, with her long golden hair flying in the wind and her blue eyes staring down on everyone. With or without preparation, she would still be the most attractive person in the school. "Henrietta Fawkes has arrived!" Everyone looked up at these three in awe, especially the newcomers. There was something about these structures and the people they carried that felt so powerful. One of the newcomers bumped into Timothy. "Oh, sorry about that . . . but wow! Those things are just . . . man I wonder, if I become a Ruler, will I be able to get a castle like that? Maybe I should issue a challenge . . ." With the gathering of these three, the meet was about to begin.

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He will live . . . as a vegetable :D

Blade Master Academy

Or just if you can see where it's pointed. It's called aim-dodging. Also, unless you can learn to apply magic to your bullets, it won't be touching Rank 5 and above's. It'll be headache for anyone below those ranks, however.