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The third year is actually full. Thalia dropped, and my request for the other third years to come to Byakko ended up filling the class.
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memes


ok




what the fuck should i think for Claudia jesus christ

also could the third years come to homeroom already byakko is lonely


wat
When considering the nature of stairs, it's often thought of as an ascent to something, either physically or figuratively, and whether it be towards the bedroom or towards enlightenment. Each step may be just a step where people stepped on and stepped upwards- or it could be a representation of something, whether be it the stages of a plan or the phases of life. With regards to the fact that it is more tiresome to climb up than to go down, they ought to be representations of morality, about how it is easier to descend into evil than to rise to goodness. To many people, stairs are walkways where they stride to go up another floor. To philosophers, they're much more.

But to Byakko, it's just a solid brick wall. Partly because she's a handicap. Mainly because she's lazy.

And that's considering most people like her can use the stairs.

So Byakko waited for help, and it did arrive- suddenly and abruptly. In a flash, she was off the ground, and in just a short moment she was already up there. Byakko only caught a brief glance of whoever helped her,while she was pointing out things about the elevators; long, black flowing hair, an energetic smile, and a voluptuous figure. Nothing else.

Well stick a boot in my ass and call me Martha!

...Enough. I better get going before any more trouble screws my life.

...but I guess I'll take a key from the guard after I've settled with class.


Byakko rolled forward again, proceeding straight to her room right away and taking a sea- Oh wait, she's crippled.
She'll just have to place herself on one spot and...

There.
Someone has the list of all the themes for the characters? It's buried deep within the pages.
I suppose she does, and although Claudia is currently my character with the highest likelihood of getting into the Student Council, Byakko ain't bad to consider as well.
Fuck, every RP I join seems to die off shortly afterwards.

It's like I'm the harbinger of misfortune bringing death to unfortunate roleplays.
Alright.

Byakko inhaled deeply, clearing her mind only for it to be flooded once again by constant reminders.

Things already laid, straight to homeroom. No distractions. Only talk once in. Else, late.

Byakko rolled the wheels forward, pushing straight through the throng. Not too rudely-- letting everyone move out to clear the way, but bumping anyone if they haven't moved and bulldozing them over if they didn't get her message.

Third year, room blah blah blah. Dormitory number yada yada yada. Forget the roommate.

After plowing through the crowds, the girl finally found herself within an ornate room, not unlike an indoor ampitheatre. The quarter was big and cozy, and spaces were wide enough between rows, enough for her wheelchair to fit in between, but there was still a problem:

Stairs.

Not again.

But this time, there are more people around. Someone might be willing to help her out-- unless everyone here are asshats.



Claudia still on the way to homeroom. People in the hallway may interact.
Artav doesn't like being with others most of the time and is currently neutral, so she lives in seclusion somewhere.

I am yet to decide where she will reside, but it's probably on the coasts of the Lavanyan homeland and near Oasarian seaspace, or very close to Oasarian borders if they have territory in the continental mainland. Forget that I said that Artav's house was near the inn where most of the characters are currently at, unless it's true.

Also, her ability to create nuclear-scale destructive spells (not like she can use them anyway, but someone else or a group effort probably can) will perhaps be of use to either side, provided they are able to persuade her. I'm making her a morally flexible character of whom either side will seek after, either for getting her books or blocking their enemies' access to them. Her location is to give both the heroes and the villains equal opportunities to grab her, so first come, first serve.
We're gonna let this live.

We're not going to start another one again.

Just.

Let.

THIS.

LIVE.
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