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Post by Honey Hirano on Sept 3, 2020 5:38:25 GMT -4
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[attr="class","brHeaderB"] [attr="class","brBody"]Honey was going to specialize in disaster support, meaning that she wanted to help people feel at ease and so on. Hugs were good for that but she had to remember that not everyone liked hugs and for a second she thought her new boyfriend was having that issue too and she was not sure if it was stupid or good or anything really that she would hug him but in the end, he carefully hugged her back. She did think he sound tired or maybe even hurt? The fact that he had tried to help Jace who walked away, exploded a sprinkler (or something along the lines) and so on meant that it was just going not the way Basil planned. Maybe she should ask him how England was? Would that do him good? She wasn't entirely sure about it all, but she wanted him to feel better. That was her job, well normally it was too but also as his girlfriend. Gosh darn how did she get in the perplex situation of being someone's girlfriend? She had not expected that from herself at all and had no idea what to do or say about it, she was not going to let it blow up her mind and she would just try to deal with it... she wasn't even sure what to think of it?[break][break] She nodded, he seemed to get it, "So ehm..." She would hold her tail, "So Basil, I was actually curious, how did that work in England? Did you also try help your fellow first years last year?" And why did he transfer, gosh too many questions she shouldn't ask at the same time, but well here was question one and she would see, also to distract him of course, good job for the rescue squirrel! [attr="class","brInfo"]- [attr="class","brCredits"] TAIKO![newclass=.brBorder]width:410px;padding:10px;background-color:#eaeaea;border:solid #dddddd 1px[/newclass] [newclass=.brHeader]width:400px;padding:5px;background-image:url(https://images2.imgbox.com/80/41/tbJ4Tcor_o.jpg);border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;border-top:solid #dddddd 1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.brTextTop]text-align:center;font-size:29px;color:#ffffff;font-family:bebas neue;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;letter-spacing:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.brTextSub]text-align:justify;font-size:9px;color:#c4c4c4;font-family:raleway;margin-top:-5px;text-shadow: -1px 0 black, 0 1px black, 1px 0 black, 0 -1px black;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.brHeaderB]height:10px;width:410px;background-color:#50b76a;background-image:linear-gradient(to right, #FFC30B, #FF9500);border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.brBody]width:340px;padding-left:35px;padding-right:35px;padding-top:20px;padding-bottom:20px;background-color:#f4f4f4;border-left:solid #dddddd 1px;border-right:solid #dddddd 1px;border-bottom:solid #dddddd 1px;font-family:roboto;font-size:10px;color:#333333;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.brBody b]color:#FFC30B;text-shadow: -1px 0 white, 0 1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white;[/newclass] [newclass=.brInfo]text-align:center;font-size:10px;font-weight:italic;color:#b2b2b2;font-family:roboto;padding-top:15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.brCredits]width:430px;text-align:right;font-size:9px;font-weight:bold;color:#9e9e9e;font-family:roboto;text-shadow: -1px 0 white, 0 1px white, 1px 0 white, 0 -1px white;padding-top:2px;[/newclass] [googlefont=Bebas Neue] [googlefont=Raleway] [googlefont=Roboto:400,500]
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 3, 2020 7:37:28 GMT -4
Mia rolled her neck back as she listened to Aquitaine and talked with her about her kid over a beer, but sooner or later the conversation ran dry and it seemed Aquitaine was good to just lay back and start the relaxaction aspect of her spa trip early, Mia giving her shoulder a light squeeze before pushing up out of her chair... god it was weird sometimes remembering that woman was almost twice her age. Quirk or no quirk she almost looked like a student and it could be hard treating her like a senior sometimes...
Not that Mia could complain about the view but... eh. Best not to linger on that... why not linger on a better view?
Going back to the seats opposite hers, Mia rested her hand up on one of the shelves above the seats were people were hiding their luggage. She glanced to the kid who had joined Alisa, recognizing her from around school but not having had the chance to actually spend time with her (Given this was before their internship) taking a casual sip from her beer as she glanced between the two young women. "Hope I'm not interupting you two ladies but I think my conversation back there's ran a bit dry... mind if I steal a seat for the rest of the trip?"
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Post by Basil Chambers on Sept 3, 2020 12:36:31 GMT -4
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At least there was someone here to hold on to and a quirked possum, one who seemed to be more invested in the well being and worth of his students than most folks on this train. Man, this whole day was like a goddamn roller coaster and the one able to steer things back on track just so happened to be Honey at the moment. That little nudge at mentioning if he was like this in England and if it worked? That got his brain chugging in a different direction which may or may not have been a good thing. [break][break] Depends on who you asked! [break][break] Looking down at her tiny form, narrowing his eyes in thought to mull it over...he was still a little shit, but was it better or worse? "Ya know...maybe it was about the same? Guess I never really thought 'bout it since no one's bothered asking before. Kinda like...I dunno, if you go to your favorite restaurant order the same thing, but then you try something else and wonder why you never switched it up before?" With a dismissive shrug, this was honestly such a strange concept that...wow...! Maybe his methods were shit and he needed to do something else? [break][break] Experimenting different approaches to help others didn't sound like such a bad idea... [break][break] A smile slowly crept across his lips as he thought of a little question...one of which he was quite curious about... "How long have you been this good at helping people, ey, Honey-chan~?" Oh yes, his words were smooth and only further accentuated by a playful wink. [attr=class,bpunkiwofleft] [attr=class,bpunkiwofright] [attr=class,bpunkiwofextra]Seasonal Flames [attr=class,bpunkiwofcredit]by punki
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 3, 2020 12:48:33 GMT -4
Miku looked at Rowan "W-wha?" her pretty? What the? No way. She's not pretty in the slightest. She's childlike and normal and plain compared to Rowan who was more mature and had more pronounced beauty. Rowan took some fruit juice and offered one to Miku "Thanks" Miku simply thanked Rowan. She looked at the boys that sat across them. And then she looked back to Rowan as she spoke to Miku
Rowan apologized to Miku. But then said a peculiar thing. That she shouldnt have come "I mean... its no problem. But why do you say that? Honestly...well... I have the same sentiment. Not that you shouldnt have come. But me. I feel I shouldnt have come. I thought exposure to a huge crowd would help me cure my fear of talking with many people. I dont wanna be withdrawn and the way I am. I wanna be confident and I do wanna make more friends. But Im bad at it. Like... Yeah that boy before gave me a contact. But its pathethic the way it was handled. Before I found words, he already zipped away. I dont understand how people have that wild and lively outdoorsy extrovert energy here" Miku told to Rowan as she did share some burden from herself
Miku wasnt sure if Rowan would hear her. There were so many people here and so much noise. And well, Miku hoped Rowan got what Miku meant. She really is trying to improve. But she doesnt know where to start nor how. She wants to expand her social circle more. Miku looked at Rowans cousin. But she doubted that boy wanted to be friends with her. Nor the big guy there. Miku wondered aside from Rowan, who was approachable. Maybe Karen? She's a younger student, but she didnt see her. So who?
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Post by Rowan Sakamoto on Sept 3, 2020 15:24:04 GMT -4
She would look at Miku shortly with an amused expression on her face, but she felt anything but happy about today at all. This was just so horrible and she felt like a horrible human being but fine that wasn't the point why she came. The point was to spend time with Hiro who seemed to be already completely at home at U.A. Seriously, how did he get so many friends so quickly? She had... she looked at the person next to her; she had Miku. At least they shared a class together now that was great. She knew a lot of people but it was... not the same? So she decided to apologize and turned her attention to look outside. She did not look back when Miku rambled on and turned to look at her best friend. She was so innocent, a little silly, but that's why Rowan cared so much about her.
She sighed, "I broke up with Sean." Because she was a bitch, because she couldn't imagine herself being a nice girlfriend. He took it well... on the outside, she was sure she had said something wrong and so on and she just hated herself for being so blunt and he had brought her to the beach as he had promised, why did she not just accept that?
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Post by Honey Hirano on Sept 3, 2020 15:43:29 GMT -4
She was going to distract by asking him how it was in England. Surely that meant she did not dismiss what he said before and how he felt but she pulled him out this situation into another one, to make him think about something else and think. Distraction was the most important part of feeling better and so on. This was how it worked for her or how she was going to try. She nodded and she wasn't sure if that was a good answer or not at all, she just sat there and looked up at him. She smiled nicely and looked happy with his question, "I want that to be my future job, help people feel okay. Strangers will probably focus on my fluffy tail and my friends should know I am always there for them." She folded her fingers together and looked at Basil. Friends and what should boyfriends think? She wasn't sure how to answer her own question but she did not mind he noticed, she was actually quite glad about it. He looked happy with the wink and the smile, that was the goal. Yay victory!
"I am a little too clumsy with engineering, I don't trust myself with the electronic parts so I need help with that. But I try to learn communication, rescue and medical aid to become the best disaster rescue squirrel in the world!"
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Post by Kenji Murano on Sept 3, 2020 20:08:26 GMT -4
train ride A SORT OF EASE HAD FALLEN over the posse of students, casual conversation amidst the first years that periodically drew Yasashi in, too, when Rei or Momo so chose to include him. Kenji’s attention faded in and out, more intent on the phone that was pressed to his chest.
And the redhead caught himself daydreaming a little, allowing himself to be optimistic—maybe this trip wouldn’t be so bad? Like, even if he had ditched Monty by mistake, they could still had a whole weekend to hangout! And holy shit he’d actually mustered the guts to compliment him.
Kenji’s phone buzzed, and the youth lowered it to look at the screen again, hungrily beginning to read the text.
Kenji had just reached the post-script when all of a sudden, his phone was snatched from his unsuspecting hands. Had Kenji not been off in his own little world, he might have been able to jerk out of the way—not this time, though. Too slow, Kenji Murano. One minute the phone was there, the next it was in Amare’s hands.
Oh no.
“Hey, what the fuck?!” Kenji gasped, swiping unsuccessfully after the device, “Dude, nosey much? Give that back!”
Kenji was short, and also stuck between the window-side and three people, so his struggle to get his phone back was hampered. It would give Amare ample time to start reading. And, as someone that Kenji texted every now and again, Amare might notice the difference between “Kenji in a group-text or DMing Amare” vs. “Kenji DMing Monty”. He was so wordy when it came to Monty, so complimentary! There were emotes and actually-sincere compliments and not a whole lot of spelling errors. It was a tremendous upgrade from what Amare was likely familiar with.
Since Amare was a good many centimeters taller than Kenji, the redhead would start to grapple with his dark-skinned friend, trying to pull him lower and thus pull his cell phone into arm’s reach.
“It’s nothing, come on-“ Kenji groaned, straining towards the cell phone, “-This is really uncool!”
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 4, 2020 9:31:48 GMT -4
Miku's jaw dropped "What?" she was surprised and in disbelief and shocked "What? How? Since when? How did it happen?" she needed info, so she knows how to behave. Was it an aggressive break up with arguing? Was Sean secretly a douche and mr nice guy outdoors? Or was he such a nice guy that he was an airhead? Or was it something that Miku possibly couldnt fathom.
Miku let Rowan took it slow with answering her. But she needed to know how to cheer up Rowan. She didnt know how to behave and she needed context. Did Rowan dump him and she's sad because he had to go because he was a bad boyfriend but a good friend? Or was it vice versa? Sean friendzoning Rowan?
So many posibilities. Miku looked again at the boys and it seemed like they were doing their own thing, not noticing what the girls were talking about. So Miku relaxed a bit and just focused on Rowan. Her first and primal goal was now to chear up Rowan, because whatever context it is. She was sure Rowan could and would find someone better. She was beautiful and she knew Rowan wouldnt need too long to find someone.
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Post by Rowan Sakamoto on Sept 5, 2020 5:55:25 GMT -4
She thought she had sent Miku the information that she broke up with Sean but maybe she had never sent it because she couldn't deal with it by herself. "Just a couple of days ago." She first said as if it meant nothing but it did. She just was sure she had made a mistake and she shouldn't deal with it too much, it was ridiculous that she did it. She leaned with her elbow on the window sill in the train and put her chin in her hand, musing about what to say if she dared to open her thoughts and her hate about herself. "He deserves someone better." Maybe she couldn't deal with a lot of things, but god he woke up when she was there, would she need more signs in the universe? Why was she so... so focused on everything but what she wanted for herself?
"I just don't know what I want. I felt like we were more living past each other and did not understand what the other wanted and most of all, I just kept studying, working and everything, it's like he needs someone that gives their full attention to him, right? He deserves that." That was the only thing she could say and she quickly sipped loudly from the fruit juice box and looked away again, conversation over; Rowan couldn't deal with it.
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Sept 5, 2020 9:46:52 GMT -4
Miku listened to Rowan who said she did this just a couple of days ago. She said as if it didnt bother her at all. Miku didnt know what to say. Then Rowan said he deserves someones better. Miku grabbed Rowans hand and held it "Hey. There is no one better then you. And if he doesnt see that then you need someone better" Miku gently spoke to Rowan
She spoke to Miku more... Rowan said she does not know what she wants. Miku listens as Rowan explains that it felt like they were living in the past and didnt understand eachother at all. She just studied, worked and everything. She claims he needs someone who gives their full attention. Miku shakes her head and then quickly pulls Rowan in a hug
"Let that go. We dont need to think what he needs. We need what you need. Someone who understands you. And someone who can grab your attention and drift you away from your tireless work. Someone who maybe also works as well. Just someone who gets you. I dont know who. Heck, even I dont have anyone, so Im not the best person to speak. But let that brain rest. Who cares what others deserve. Let your heart speak and decide what you deserve" Miku said as she hugged her friend
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Post by Alisa Vollan on Sept 6, 2020 11:35:36 GMT -4
"Myyy~... Aren't you the a playful one, Ms Bellucci~...?", giggled the sculptress, gracefully and yet her eyes narrowed visibly, making it all too clear she knew what the mischievous minx was up to, reaching out and resting her hand on her arm, those deft digits brushed the sleeveless edge of her shirt, marvelling at the material as she added, "...Fufu~... Teachers can learn just as much from her students, in case you haven't heard. But I'm quite certain whoever spoke those words must have had something else in mind~" It wasn't unusual for a student to have a crush on their teacher, but quite honestly... Alisa never imagined one who'd express that so openly. Admiring her confidence, even her boldness in every way, the teacher knew better than to deny it, even if she could never the ravishing raven what she was seemingly hoping for, the playful teacher still had her ways of encouraging the girl's captivating confidence without breaking any boundaries, which was exactly what she did: "Ara ara~... Such self assured words. After raising my expectations as such, I must say... I'll be sorely disappointed if your grades are any less than stellar~", she teased, in the end tilting her head slightly as her fingertips brushed those silky locks of her dark hair.
In the end, as Alisa peeled away for a good long sip of her beer, they were soon joined by the one who'd given it to her in the first place, turning Alisa away from her student as she tucked a loose lock behind her ear, flashing her that cool, vibrant smile:
"Oh, nothing too special, just taking a chance to get acquainted with our new student~", giggled the sculptress, peeling her eyes away from Bianca to the ever sculpted Red Horn, one of their star teachers. Slowly uncrossing her legs, Alisa laid back lazily in the lush, cushy seats, delighting in how the leather felt against her smooth, pale skin while actually giving Bianca and Mia enough room to talk, motioning towards the Italian girl with a smile on her face, "..I assume you've already met Ms. Belucci~?"
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 6, 2020 13:41:00 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile “Oh, naturally, naturally, I’ll be sure give you plenty of reasons to give me gold stars and other rewards for my good work~?” Smirking and resting her cheek upon her palm, Miss Bellucci purred softly as Alisa spoke of lifting her expectations, smirking and feeling all the more propelled to turn even this into another opportunity to share a little innuendo between them. “When it’s for a teacher like you, I’d be happy to be, how they say ‘a pet’~?” Licking her lips a little and really letting loose the desire she felt through her golden gaze as she hinted that she would most assuredly be open to indulging the woman in manners beyond simple language lessons, though the black beauty knew that she was really pushing the envelope at this point she couldn’t find any way to hold herself back, and perhaps in some ways it was lucky that the duo were soon to be interrupted by an unexpected guest. My time today is up, is it~? It certain that Bianca would have been lying if she had said she wasn’t disappointed when the blonde poked her head into the conversation between the two black beauties, despite that like any PR Pro she did her best to not to let the experience get the better of her, and instead she simple let out a small sigh as her sable senior offered this newcomer a place alongside them. “I cannot say that I’ve had the pleasure~” Sensing that the lady of linguistics was the sort of woman one would ultimately need to take their time with anyway, play that slow game for such a wonderful reward, the dazzling diva shook her head as the dark dish asked if they knew each other, and as she offered her hand to greet the towering titan of a woman it honestly seemed that for the most part they did not. I suppose making friends with the strongest woman in the world right now won’t be the worst thing, now will it~? Anyone having to live under a rock or something to not know the face of the Red Horn in this age, though Miss Bellucci feigned a lack of familiarity with Mia she meant it in more of a personal sense than one of renown and repute, and she could confess to having a certain degree of curiosity about the woman, though in a different way to the one she had been entertaining thus far. “Are you having a nice ride thus far, sensei~?” Perhaps a little more subdued and respectful because of this, she resumed her best behaviour, acting like the perfect polite student as she weighed up the new personality on the ‘pool’ and whether or not she would tolerate the antics she had shown earlier…
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Post by Melody Miro on Sept 7, 2020 5:08:40 GMT -4
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Melody's face turned extremely red, so red it would look like melody had already spent wayyyy too long in the hotsprings and the train hadnt even really left the station yet. Melody was stunned, charlie knew the entire song? Wait Charlie was BRAVE ENOUGH TO SING TO MELODY? WHY WAS HER FACE SO RED? How was charlie able to get this reaction out of charlie?! The last time she felt like this was when Eli tried to swoon her...wait huh? Melody sat there stunned at charlie "Wow...you're voice is really pretty....like..powerful." she said as she sat in awe of how nice charlie's voice was. Who knew the prawn sported some pretty good pipes. "I think this song might fit you better though for the range I think you have." she said scrolling through her phone, it was a pretty old song so she wondered if charlie knew it already. "It's super old, but here are the lyrics if you don't know it. try following my lead if you want" she said as she gave charlie a small smile, she felt a bit more comfortable singing in front of charlie now. [break][break]
She began to hum to the music "You had plenty money...1922~" she sang to herself quietly as if to not bother the other passengers in the car. Which admittedly was kind of difficult since they were all packed in like sardines. She did hope though that this would help charlie break out of her shell...not literally! that would be bad! But metaphorically, charlie was such a talent person and melody wanted her to get the confidence that Charlie rightfully deserved! "You let other women make a fool of you...why dont you do righttttt..." she continued trying to encourage charlie with some elbow bumps [attr="class","addy"] addy
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Post by Charlotte Fujioka on Sept 9, 2020 2:17:18 GMT -4
TRAIN RIDE THE PRAWN SHOOK HER HEAD ADAMANTLY, absolutely delighted by Melody’s attempt at wrenching the earbud away from Charlie. She was just… too short. Charlie kept her hand firmly planted on Melody’s head, laughing in spite of herself, until the white-haired singer finally resigned herself to her fate.
And besides, the prawn’s confession seemed to have subdued Melody’s protests, at least for the moment. The prawn made it through a few lines of the song… but then opened her eyes to glance at Melody and noticed that her face was beet-red.
Charlie sputtered and covered her mouth with her hand, grinning behind the mask.
“Pretty and powerful, huh?” Charlie echoed, bashful. That was one way to describe it. Most people usually described her voice as boyish. And some more noire-loving connoisseurs said her voice was “sultry” or “noire-ish” but it was never called “pretty” or “powerful”.
The prawn watched as Melody scrolled through the phone, craning towards the screen. It… wasn’t… a song that Charlie knew. So when Melody invited her to follow her lead, the prawn was quiet at first, just listening expectantly.
Thankfully, it seemed to be a pretty basic tune… and there were some repeating lines to pick-up on at the end of each verse. Or was it the chorus?
Melody jostled the prawn with her elbow, trying to prompt her join, which only made Charlotte waiver uncertainly and chuckle.
Once the prawn realized this, she would join Melody’s soft singing, fighting the urge to try and match her pitch. As if! Charlotte’s voice was so low, there was no way she could mimic Melody.
“Why don’t you do right~ like some other men do~” the prawn sang back, smiling faintly, “Get out of here~ Get me some money, too~”
She would falter with each verse whenever the lyrics changed, but would rejoin Melody whenever the lines would repeat. They… actually sounded pretty good together.
Charlie smiled timidly, shrugging her shoulders.
“We sound good together,” the prawn confessed.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 13, 2020 7:31:29 GMT -4
(i lost this post once so apologies if it's bare bones)
Mia realized from the similar nature of the two women before her that it was probably best that she interupted them, they looked like they were having a... very interesting flow of conversation, to say the least. Still, she wasn't exactly a prude so she said nothing of it, shifting between their seats and sitting in the window seat of their set, offering her meaty mitt across in a shake to the young woman across from her now. "Can't say I've had the pleasure either, but I've definitely seen your head bobbing through the hallways. I tend to stick more to the little demons I know though, but who knows, maybe I'll be seeing more of you soon... what class you in?"
Leaning back into her own comfortable seat Mia let out a calm sigh, pulling out a spare beer bottle from her pocket and pulling it up, the cap popped off against the tip of her horn and catching it in her free hand so it didn't leave a mess, taking a calming sip. "So far it's been a good ride... I'm just hoping the rest of the trip is this relaxing. And this entertaining to boot." She teased with a warm smile.
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