Underworld Academy

[FalseBlade]

Yang's eye widen and he hurries out of the room. Once out, he runs over to Yin.

 

[shycatgirl00]

Yin is sitting by the wall shivering. "H-Horrible....."
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Mistress Neko sighs and throws more crumpled paper at Scarlet. "Stop sleeping!" >.<

 

[Granite]

Name: Akui Kyogen
Age: 15
Grade: 10
Faction: Vampire
Looks:

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[Bi0hazard]

Scarlet: i can't help it!....it's what we do...

*yawns*

 

[FalseBlade]

Yang speaks in a hushed voice, "Do you think she'll really cut my ears off?"

 

[Bi0hazard]

Amya: *walking down the hall daydreaming*

 

[shycatgirl00]

She shrugs. "Maybe...."
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Mistress Neko crosses her arms. "I don't care if you sleep, I just don't want you doing it in my class." U_U
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( You can start whenever Granite. )

 

[FalseBlade]

Yang puts his hand over his ears. "But I like my ears..."

 

[shycatgirl00]

Yin gets up and chuckles.

 

[FalseBlade]

"Whats funny?" His hands slide off his ears.

 

[shycatgirl00]

"You're overeacting about your ears." She grins and lightly tugs at Yang's left ear.

 

[FalseBlade]

"Whats the next class? I didn't get a schedule."

 

[shycatgirl00]

She stops pulling his ear and pulls her schedule out of her pocket. "Uhh.... I have History...." Yin starts wondering how the teachers could make history overdramatic.

 

[FalseBlade]

"Okay then..." He starts to walk to the the history room.

 

[shycatgirl00]

Yin follows close behind her brother.

 

[FalseBlade]

Yang crosses his fingers and mumbles. "Please don't be a troll, please don't be a troll..." He enters the classroom.

 

[shycatgirl00]

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The teacher looks at the two as they enter. "Good..... You aren't late...."

 

[FalseBlade]

"YES! Not a troll!" He practically skips the rest of the way to his desk.

 

[shycatgirl00]

The teacher lifts his eyebrow suspiciously then sighs. "I'm guessing you don't like trolls?"

 

[Granite]

Akui:walks in with his hands in his pockets