1-A Class Time. (Open)

[TEN]

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Skin was touched. And it was at that point she felt an Alice come crashing through -- a knew Alice, she had never tasted this one. She ignored the girl, although she wouldn't have been able to completely concentrate on the world anyway, at this moment in time. She pressed her fingers against the window pane, her eyes absorbing the inner colours of the Alice... slowly, slowly -- yellow, but it was mostly energy that had come through during the slight touch. Nothing more -- and her eyes quickly dessolved it into the pouches of her stomach that didn't exist to the human eye. She pressed her face against the glass, dark, weak orange eyes staring at the snow flakes. Her fingers rubbing against the glass slowly, before she turned her head only a tad; she could see the little show going on just behind her and it seemed unreal to watch something such as it.

It seemed someone had collapsed -- who? Unconscious, gone from the reality into some kind of illusion. Ten wondered what kind of illusion it could possibly be within an unconscious slumber -- did you even dream after your conscious mind slowly died? Probably not, her mind muttered, as she turned, watching with slightly drawled eyelids. They began to move more, and the movements were whispy -- still unreal. With soft feet, she followed... but not outside the doorway -- she merely watched from within the doorway, her orange-glazed eyes staring out. And a grin erupted on her face, she leaned slightly against the wall, grinning, the edges of her mouth crawling up higher and higher. Hungry. That wasn't her mind anymore. I'm hungry.

To subdue itself -- it seemed her body threw back some of the energy at her, and this time her eyes lit a soft green, pulsing -- and the blurrs became more real, more solid. Back to normal. She was back to normal. But what Alice had she brought back from the world beneath illusion? Her eyes flickered around the room, the smile dipping to a small cork of one, and she lit her hand forward on the edge of the an empty desk... at once, there was a cracking and breaking sound, and a leafed object spiraled up. "Ah, plants," Ten practically hummed. Someone re-entered the room, she turned her head, a lit -- dull --expression in her eyes, a small grin on her face, as she stared at the person -- was that the same person? Oh, she thought, flickering her eyes up toward the ceiling, So, it wasn't an illusion -- how stupid of me to get so drunk on a naive spat of energy. "I do hope they are not dead," came Ten's voice from her grinning lips, "I'd be bored without their stupidity and insults. Especially Brown's."
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[anonymous]

Drake entered the classroom, his anger resolving. That was quite tiring, he thought with a frown. Not to mention stupid. he has never encountered a being as reckless and unreasonable as that. He sat heavily on his chair, leaning back, cooling his face. He moved his hand up wards to wipe his brow- noisily the control devices jingled, disguised in a crude chain bracelet, hitting each other like bells. Drake stared at it with a bleary eye. If he hadn't worn these today, he would've been able to kill that little girl...

"I do hope they are not dead," spoke another, and Drake fought the urge to turn around, "I'd be bored without their stupidity and insults. Especially Brown's."

"I'm afraid I must agree with thee," Drake replied instead, yet still his attention on the bracelets wrapped around his left wrist. "They act like foolish children. Sacrifice. People who deserve sacrifices are those who are...worthy." He lets a grin slide upon his face. "yes...worthy of such an act. Not little airheads like those females..."

The little blond was not an airhead, argued his mind, his inner conscience. The part of him who wasn't- and was- Drake. She is innocent. You know that. Do not deny it.

"I don't give a damn," he said out loud, pissed. But her life force...wasn't it delicious? Filling? Aah...yes it was. Quite a pity he might not taste such ever again. But who knows? Perhaps...there would be a time.

He turned swiftly this time towards the owner of the voice, of the words. It was rude of him to ask a question from a person he had not yet met- or had not taken the name...yet. But this was his business, and truthfully he couldn't bring himself to become a gentleman...for now.

"May I know thy Alice?" he asked, smooth English accent rolling of his tongue. Smooth and sharp. No room for nonsense. "And thy name," he added quietly, eyes intent on the swirling mass of colors- or was it just his imagination? Hues don't change that often- in the mint-haired girl's eyes.

[TEN]

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A grin flowed across Ten's face; the suffocation was gone. She understood this question... there was no 'mark' in her mind that he was asking for knowledge of her Alice. But what could she say? What Alice? It was a funny thing... to be many different Alices at once. At some point, she found herself stuck between creating plants and controlling water, then it skipped over to a drawl of imagination. But Plants was her current, and the green showed the most, but she didn't say a word, merely grinned in her finnest of white pearls. If she wasn't beautiful -- nor was she talented at much more then sanity -- then, perhaps, her white smile could bring in the luck. But that smile was a present tied with insanity... it couldn't be beautiful. Or gorgeous. Or even pretty. At least -- to those of sane minds. "No, thy may not," Ten's voice said, with a delicate sneer that seemed more a smile then what was intended, "But I've already noticed that we have something in common? Would you like to take a guess at it? Though I'll give you a little extra -- cause anyone in this class knows it soon enough -- name is 'Ten'. Like the number -- not the word." She leaned her arms back just a tad on the desk, slouching, her eyes intent -- unblinking. The grin had sunk, but the traces remind.

Oh, how she felt -- so dillusoinal; so drunk.
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[anonymous]

"No, thy may not," she said, a maniacal gleam in her eye, "But I've already noticed that we have something in common? Would you like to take a guess at it? Though I'll give you a little extra -- cause anyone in this class knows it soon enough -- name is 'Ten'. Like the number -- not the word."

Ah yes. His assumption was correct. The famous 'Alice thief'- either spoken with fear or disgust. And the fact that they were almost the same- almost, but not quite- amused him. What would happen if they touched each other's bare skins at the same time? Who would drop first? He let himself play the thought over and over in his head- of course, she would be the first to fall. She was a girl; emotional, weak, driven by the heart, not the mind...and his Alice drained life, not another's Alice. He grinned maliciously. There would be a day when he'd be able to find out what her life energy tasted like.

"Ten." he repeated, as if tasting the word, seeing it work on his mouth. "Ten. Hn. Alice Thief, correct? Interesting powers thou have... what shall happen if we collide, chiere'? Care to take a gander what will transpire?" he raised his hands up, facing her fully now. The black leather gloves gleamed in the rays of sunlight. He cringed a bit- not that he was afraid of the light- but it was blinding; he did not like getting his eyes irritated. Not that he was truly Dracula; just a bit like him, or even better, he mused.

[TEN]

[/b], she was drunk on the yellow aftertaste.

"Ten." "Ten. Hn. Alice Thief, correct? Interesting powers thou have... what shall happen if we collide, chiere'? Care to take a gander what will transpire?"

Ten's lip twitched, as one edge of it pulled up, as strung on a transparent wire. "Most likely," she said, in a scientific way -- this seemed like a Scientific question to her, personally, "Either we'll both drop at the same time, or -- considering who has a more complex power -- I may just start eating your life, barely before you ate any of mine. I'll also take your energy, which doesn't feel too good, some of my meals yell." She seemed quite satisfied with her "scientific" answer, as her eyes flew back to the guy. Personally, she found him not a bad looking guy. And -- for what it was worth -- she would feel guilt if ever it arised to ruin the face. "Anyway...I really do prefer female energy better...it is much more...compacted, so there is so much more. And guys think their more energetic," she said, with a 'pfft' sound, grinning now a Cheshire girn, "And your name is...? I'm sorry to say, at the current moment, all I can do is plummet people with water; I can't seem to keep a psychic power. And Brown always takes her back, after or before she totally freaks out."
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[anonymous]

"Most likely," she had replied, in a scientific way- and he grinned at that, "Either we'll both drop at the same time, or -- considering who has a more complex power -- I may just start eating your life, barely before you ate any of mine. I'll also take your energy, which doesn't feel too good, some of my meals yell."

He took some time and pondered on her words. That seemed possible...yet at the same time, not. Had she forgotten her little flaw? Perhaps it did not comply with his Alice- and perhaps not.

"But you don't know how to control my Alice," he pointed out, grinning even wider. "When I was a kid I accidentally did the opposite of what i was supposed to do. I drained myself. That may happen to you if you were unlucky," he scratched his chin. "But I don't usually count on luck."

"Anyway...I really do prefer female energy better...it is much more...compacted, so there is so much more. And guys think their more energetic," She stated, and he shifted his weight on his chair, not knowing what to say. Not that he was insulted. "Well, if you say so. And I don't disagree with you- after all, I reckon an emotional little girl is...quite a buffet." the grin returned, and he twisted his fingers- slightly.

"And your name is...? I'm sorry to say, at the current moment, all I can do is plummet people with water; I can't seem to keep a psychic power. And Brown always takes her back, after or before she totally freaks out."

"My name is Lucius Drake Von Drae," he replied, looking away. "Drake for short."

[xxRyuu²-kun]

ooc: xD here comes Ryuu!! The Womanhood Hero... *Claps..*
*Bows*

I am feeling so angry on what I've heard from that man, but still can control my self of any bad deed that I might do. Of course It didn't affect my mentality of defending females even if these two man on my front have stealing alice. It was quite for a fact that I want to defend my friends.

I stood up, tapped my pants to remove some sticky dust. I walked forward to the boys and heard them while they are planning to join forces in stealing alices or lives. I just grinned upon hearing this, they were to childish for me to be violently moving. I remained calm and just stood there and the spoke up.

"Females are born to be protected not for men to hurt." he said a bit whispering to both boys.

[TEN]

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Her lips twitched for a moment, before forming into a half-smirk half-lined smile. Only one side of her lip turned up at the slightiest bit, as she stared at this person for just a moment; "Our Alices are dreadfully similar, though -- and, I am--" a small grin flashed across her face, "--a fast learner." Ten had always found herself 'OK' with most alices -- and an alice that stole life-force wasn't much differen then she, herself, stealing energy. Energy getting pulled off could do about the same amount of damage, and killing was also in its distance... although Ten had never reached killing, she'd put her little brother, Hibiki, into a near-death situation. As that memory flashed over her mind, her eyes clouded for a mere second... as she stared at the snow. For a moment. Just a second... she thought; Oh, how I miss China.

"Well, if you say so. And I don't disagree with you- after all, I reckon an emotional little girl is...quite a buffet."

She didn't laugh -- but she didn't aknowledge this with a nod of her head, and her grin pulled up just a little more. Her eyes turned to a small fire, and seemed to sputter out a tad... oh, how memories could slowly kill you. She -- personally -- would never dwell on ghosts. "Indeed." "My name is Lucius Drake Von Drae." "Drake for short." Ten blinked once, before leaning back against the table again, and then letting out a small laugh; "Everyone's names are always so long! I'm only Kotone Jing Abe -- but people ramble stuff off... 'Gregory Van Tookin Lee Henson Ron Dermont'-kind of stuff." She pulled herself out of the realization, and looked back solidly at Drake: "Nice to meet you then, Drake."

"Females are born to be protected not for men to hurt."

"Heh?" Ten turned her head, staring at the person for a moment... and then it clicked in again. Her head dropped quickly... staring at her uniform, then back to the guy... okay, so the skirt-look sometimes looked a bit like the boy's uniform... but... hold on? What did he say? Females were born to be... "Protected?" She gawked at the guy -- what the... what a... sexist thing to say! Ten pushed herself off the desk, glaring at the boy, then crossed her arms over her chest; "Excuse me? I do believe I am female, and I do believe I can protect myself, thank-you-very-much-kid." Her blood was boiling -- it wasn't that she was protecting her gender... well, she kind of was. And the other thing? She was just called a male -- wasn't she? That's what I get for short hair, I suppose, she thought in her head, with a frown, Still -- skirt, kid, S. K. I. R. T. I am wearing one of those fine items right now.
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[anonymous]

[ooc: Aah, Dear Ryuu. Do thou realize that men like thee are usually the first to fall? Nevermind. Welcome aboard. That Ida girl pulling thy heart strings?]

Not that Drake really cared if people would forget he was there- he was used to that. But somebody interrupting a really nice conversation- he turned to the newcomer, a frown on his pale face. He wasn't exactly angry- just...pissed. Like always.

"Females are born to be protected not for men to hurt." the words left the other's lips, and Drake's brows threatened to furrow. Instead, he broke into a grin, maniac-like, so not himself.

"Wonderful opinion. I believe those females I have bullied are your friends, correct? But one of them is more than that...hmm...a little blond, perhaps? Had she too taken your heart?" he drawled, watching with interest at the expression of the boy.

He did not have anything against the emotion love- after all, he could see it everywhere, and it was the only thing that reminded him- painfully- of his departed uncle. And Ree. He couldn't take her off his mind. It was corrupting his thoughts- hoping to let something slip...

He stretched his back, raising his arms as he did so, pointing at the ceiling. After a while he brought his arms down,, bringing his gaze upon the glassed windows- and lazily watched the snow fall. It made him yawn. He never did enjoy the winter. It wasn't because it was cold- it just prohibited him to do his usual activities because of the cold, for people never stayed in the dark during winter.

[xxRyuu²-kun]

I completely know for my self that I do not know that ten was a girl, judging on her appearance. And I really do know also that I am just pin pointing the fact that they must not do such things to girls. Respecting a girl proves right to be a man and for such action like theirs, well it's a bit ridiculous if you see it manly.

I glared to ten. From head to toe and from toe to Head. She's more of a little boy than a girl. Because of her actions and her words, but looking her carefully, let me realize that she was indeed a girl. I grinn and shook my head.

"Ahaha, You are actually a girl? I didn't even notice that," I frankly laughed, "Sorry about that."

Wonderful opinion. I believe those females I have bullied are your friends, correct? But one of them is more than that...hmm...a little blond, perhaps?

He turned his head to the direction of a man and smiled, a smile much more of a smirk.

"She is my friend, and I believe you're a new guy here? Welcome anyway.. About the friendship with Ida, yeah she's my friend but nothing morethan that, I don't have any interest with her..." I replied.

ooc: xD Ryuu's Attitude reflects on his GREEN alice where he's a bit of kind, and his other personality really is bad.. T.T

[anonymous]

"She is my friend, and I believe you're a new guy here? Welcome anyway.. About the friendship with Ida, yeah she's my friend but nothing morethan that, I don't have any interest with her..." he said, grinning.

Drake was not the type of guy who'd back down from someone else, regardless of gender. Yet it had been such a long time since he had confronted a man...most students in this Academy appeared to be females, or at least those he encountered.

He raised his hands up, just as high as he head, palms up. His head inclined to the side, brandishing his pearly white teeth- after all, what else would you have expected? True gentlemen were always well-mannered, always in perfect shape.

"If thou say so," he says, his hazel eyes shining maliciously. "But Ida seems to be very fond of you, hmm? It's a pity...tragedy...really...breaking a little girl's heart." He tutted, eyes still gleaming in the dim light of the room.

After the words left his mouth, he relaxed again, leaning back into his chair. Before him lay his pad paper and a crimson colored pen- lazily he picked it up and began doodling on the pad. He was bored. If only the girls were back- at least he could return to teasing them again. Or even better; taking a quick snack on one.

[Dante]

OOC: Can I join you guys? if you don't mind of course

" This day is so boring !!!! " shouted a boy with silver hair walking along the corridor of the elementary school. Dante was thought of as going to war with the weapons hagging on his back. " What class am I suppose to be in again ? " he whispered to himself.

He stumbled upon a room across the hall with students in it. " This must be it... " he said silently. Dante walked as quietly as possible but he was sure to be noticed with the big sword hagging on his back, he Entered the room there were a few students but there was no teacher.

*sigh* he thought that he was going to be late for class but in his relive he was one of the earliest among the students that were already there, " What to do... what to do? " he thought Dante walked toward half of the room and on to the vacant chair on the last row which he sat on. He took off his rebellion and rested it beside him on the wall near the window.

" Are we gonna start yet ? " He said to himself.

[~Just a little girl.]

Slowly, Ida opened her eyes. She had forgotten where she was- for a moment- and after awhile her blue orbs widen in realization. Of course--!!

She stood, shakily, leaning on the cold marble wall for support. Drake had taken a little too much energy from her- she felt that she needed to lie down, just for a moment, and drift a never-ending sleep...She shook her head. This wasn't the right time, or the right place for that.

She forced herself off the wall and looked around for her friends. There was no one in sight- even Mr. Dracula had gone. Her brows creasing in worry, she stumbled off, back to the classroom.

As she re-entered the room she noticed Drake conversing with Ten and- her heart leaped- Ryuu. But they were too busy to notice her. Another guy enter; silver haired this time, completely ignoring her. She frowned at his back then sighed. She was too weak to say anything else, and her voice might come out as a squeak.

She pushed herself and sat down wearily on her chair. Leaning back, she turns her head, and watches the snow flakes fall. She half-closed her eyes, and a thought drifted in her mind.

Where's Elyon and Shaira? Are they alright?

Her unconsciousness told her that they were probably in the infirmary right now. She wished it was true.

[TEN]

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Ten glared at him, crossing her arms thickly over her chest, and small flicker washing across her eyes -- but they seemed to refuse to budge into any other colour, which was probably good for Ten... to get a rest from the damned Alice-changing. She would have liked to blow this kid up right now, though, if only she could... but what was she stuck on? She couldn't even remember what power she was on right now. "Oh, well, that's okay, I just thought the other girls might be able to tell another girl from a boy," she said, quite plainly -- yea, she just called him a girl. Whether he took the insults or not... whatever.

Although, Ten couldn't doubt that it might be fun if he was insulted by it. She was itching to get a good punch at him... and if he didn't take the insult; what was stopping her from taking the punch anyway? It wasn't like she was a model student or anything, there was nothing going to drop, and they weren't really going to drop her to curb or anything. That was just a tad bit below illegal. Pretty far-fetched to do such a thing to a poor child... and so... it was kind of obvious it would never happen. After breaking three statues, seven bones, and two other kid's faces whilest at the Academy; there wasn't really anything else that could get her shoved at the door. She made one, obnoxious clicking sound with her tongue and took a glance around the room, before laying her lazy eyes back on the kid. Without meaning to (or perhaps it was on purpose?) she had a very... bold 'superior' glaze in her eyes.

Oh, sanity had slowly returned, but -- oh -- what it had brought.
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[ken_hidaka]

Ken walk in the hallway yet he can already hear the chattering from the class 1-A. With both his hands in his green cargo pants and a his favorite googles in his head, simply he wish that everything will turn out okey on his first day but then he realize that Gentian is with him, his siberian husky.

"I guess pets are not allowed." He smirk and tease Gentian who seems to be kinda sleepy.

" Who are you calling a pet!"[/b][/i] It growls. "Call me back when something interesting is happening". Then it suddenly disappear from the smoke.

Ken decided to enter the room. He roam his eyes and look for a vacant seat.

"There" he said to himself. he walk towards the seat at the back just near the window. Upon reaching his destination, he sit there and put one of his hand below his chin to support it. And he wish something interesting might happened like Gentian hope for.

[xxRyuu²-kun]

"If she likes me or not, I don't care, I came here to study and that's all..."

he said it loudly for Ida to hear it. he really don't care with anyone's feelings towards him, as long as he is treating a girl right and he's doing nothing wrong. He's fine with himself. He didn't want to offend girls or something, but it's just that, he didn't want things to go that way, if Drake's words are true.

Returning to the girl that he had mistaken as a boy, and hearing the respond to the apology of Ryuu. He just smiled. He thought of his younger sister who have the same cute attitude and childish way of dealing with things. He just smirked to the girl and winks.

After that he pays back his attention to drake and returned on being serious, "Would you mind if we become friends?" he asked

[TEN]

[/i] the insult to wriggle its way into the kid's thick skull. Oh, she was angry -- why was she so angry? Probably pent-up energy was exploding this way. It didn't feel good, either... she felt sick to her stomach because of it. Dammit, dammit, dammit! she thought, a thin line appearing on her lips, He better not look down at me. She watched him, staring at him with bold eyes -- before... she saw his eyes go to her. What is it? You gunna say something -- He smirked. Oh, he smirked. Ten's blood boiled... He is! He is looking down on me? Think your superior, you ugly tick? And then... he winked. Ten sort-of did this jump bit, and just a light red hue appeared on her skin; And he is treating me like this, too! Agh, I'm going insane.

"Would you mind if we become friends?"

Ten's eye drifted toward Drake; what the hell was this? Friend-service day? The boiling of her blood seemed to have gotten into her Alice stomach -- and literally, it began to boil. Her eyes took a good hot-flash out of nowhere, pouncing from a light green, which milked away to a white sheen for just a second, before a good, fresh coating of red dripped into her eyes. She let her one eye swirl around to look at Mr-Goody-Two-Shoes, and she grasped the edge of the desk with one of her hands, squeezing. Oh, god; maybe she should leave this conversation. Ten pulled her hand away suddenly, she had gotten a good sting in her palm, and she saw the reason immediatly. A good, thin trickle of smoke was rising off the desk, where a burnt handprint sat perfectly, burned into the wood. Her hand was only a little singed, she let out a small string of inappropriate words, before pressing her hand to her cheek, "Tch." She thought she was about to... but it was quite plainly.

She wasn't moving from her spot, even if she felt she'd go insane. She'd started talking to Drake-what's-it first, not Mr-Superior. He could go find his own 'friend's' and keep to those no-lifes.
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[anonymous]

"If she likes me or not, I don't care, I came here to study and that's all..."

Drake frowned at this. Truthfully, he had not been expecting this kind of reply. He wanted Ryuu to blush or to squirm- anything emotionally tiring to stimulate his hunger. After all, it all had been a game to him until now. Nothing else mattered...except her, of course.

"If thou say so," he scoffs, looking to the side. He catches his addressee wink at Ten- and a sudden revulsion erupted in his stomach. It reminded him so much of other carefree men...and how he hated those kind of blokes. Oh well. You'd find plenty of different people in the academy anyway.

"Would you mind if we become friends?"

Yes, I would mind, he thinks coldly in his mind; yet he stretched his neck and leaned his head down the chair, viewing them upside-down, a wider, more malicious grin breaking onto his sweet pale face, his hazel eyes twinkling madly. And he said out loud, loud enough for the whole of the class to hear, though nobody else would have listened anyway, "Friends? Hm...interesting offer...time and again would show us if both are worthy of the other's friendship, of course."

He pushes himself up, sitting straight now, staring at the blackboard. If only people would open their eyes and listen...he audibly sighed, closing his eyes and tilting his head down. If only.

"We'll see if we are meant to be good chums," he said sarcastically, still staring downwards at his feet. "After all, Ida is very special to me...next to Ree of course. Yet I don't take people who brush her off too kindly..."

[tsukino]

Walking slowly to her class, she open the door. She saw her friends there. Elyon and Drake. They seem to be having a fight with someone who called "TEN". Leaving that aside, she ran to Drake and hug him heavily. Then, she let go.

"Who are you fighting at?" She asked innocently.

[anonymous]

Drake blinked in surprise at Phenyl who had just gave him a warm hug. He had not been expecting this of course- who would hug a guy like him anyway? Frank, mean, cold...he frowned at that, and Phenyl's voice rang out from her lips.

"Who are you fighting at?"

"No one in particular," he replied, still cringing at the memory of her touch. Seriously now, they've only met.

[ooc: Short. xD I only have one hour here.]