[Forum RP]New day, new me?

[razerbaz]

Dymor glances over to the group of 'bullies'. He then turn his gaze over to the girl that had politely told them to 'fuck off' staring at her blankly in awe for a few moments with the occasional blink. Letting out a small smile from the corner of his mouth And a small grunt in acknowledgement from what she had just bellowed across the open hall.

He then turns his upper torso to face that of the purple eyed girl, looking Idly into the phones screen in a attempt to see his self. "Yeah I can see myself now...OH GOD MY EYES" he would then have a very worried look on his face as he turns away from the phones screen.

Looking over to the figure in which was pre occupied picking up something off the floor he would raise his right hand into the air with an open palm, flicking his wrist from side to side in a attempt to catch his attention. Shorlty after he would drop his hand down onto his lap once more, hunching his posture over as he bends his elbows slightly and holds his chin in that of his hands. "So...you two got names?" As his blood red eyes flick between the two, letting out a small smile.

[Hank Handsome]

Misaki would look back to the red eyed figure before speaking rather softly. "My names Misaki. " She'd then rest her hands onto her arms before sighing. She'd look back to the front of the hall. "When is that teacher gonna show up?"

[Eyecberg]

Alcae pops up, shouting out. "I'm awake!" The snack bag she packed in her lap flying across the room, scattering her beloved snacks everywhere. Realizing no one can understand her and that her snacks have now just gone flying, She sighs and adjusts her hood slightly.

"Damn it.." She sets out across the room picking up a baggy of chips, stuffing that back into the larger bag. Moving along to an apple and then a bottle of water on the far wall. She looks over at the people sitting at the table, her face blushing a slight blue. Her attention then diverted by the bullies nearby.

Making her way nearby their last position, she goes to pickup her water bottle. One of the bullies steps on her bottle as she reaches for it. "Way to go freak." The bully says as she glances up at him with a slight snarl. "Get off my bottle.." she responds.

The bully simply blinks a few times unable to comprehend what she stated. "What did you say to me? Freak." He states back.

Alcae, having just woken up and not in the mood to deal with this stands up straight and looks him in the eye. Taking a step closer and delivering a hidden blow to his stomach and easing him down into a nearby seat. "I don't like bullies.." She responds as she grabs her bottle.

Returning to her belongings and scooping them up. She looks at the trio then the man sitting alone who himself was bullied. Moving over to him she silently takes a seat at the same table, placing all her snacks back in order and allowing herself to chuckle silently.

[Snowy]

Turning her attention away from her phone, she looks to him as she smirks. "Amaya, nice to see ya'." She says with a friendly curious smile, having a faint idea in her head before being distracted by the flying snacks and the yarl from the now-awake Turian. She would keep her glassy eye state, simply watching the snacks fly and land as she still remains trying to figure out what happened.

She watches the Turian pick up her belongings, both her brows dipping and a smile curling on her face as she notices the blue-blush ever so lightly - only to then notice the confrontation between the bully and the Turian. Simply watching it unfold, she would hear - but not see the bully yelping out slightly, then standing and hunching over as her smirk turns to a smile.

Woooohoooo, waaay to gooo! Yeah! - she says as she sits forward in her chair, patting her hands off the table then giving the thumbs up to the Turian girl, before returning to her slouched position.

This place could actually be fun... she'd think to herself, allowing her imagination to flood her mind as she looks around the room again in a faint daydream.

[Eyecberg]

Alcae glances over briefly as the girl cheers her on, ducking her head slightly low and blushing once more.

She thinks to herself, "Way to go starting a fight on the first damn day.."

[HereticsEnd]

Daichi looks over to the girl as she sits at his table, finally having gotten all of his photos together into a neat pile. He offers a small and timid smile, his face blushing slightly and pushing his photos to the side. "Thank you..." He says quietly, his smile holding as he takes a small sip from his cop o joe. "They've been a pain since middle school... You're the first to stand up to them for me." He brushes his hair to the side and out of his eyes, leaning forward onto the table. "I'm Daichi..."

[Eyecberg]

Alcae pulls her hood up, ducking down slightly more as she blushes. Glancing over at Daichi she nods a few times. Fiddling with her hands as they wait for the principle to arrive.

She forces a smile as he talks about the bullies then glances up as he says his name. "Alcae." She responds softly. Her flanging voice come out strong however.

[HereticsEnd]

"That's a nice name.." he says quietly. "Alcae..." he repeats to himself, seemingly liking the way it rolls off his tongue as he speaks even more quietly. "Where are you from, Alcae?" he inquires as he looks through his photos, seemingly trying to make sure they're all neat and tidy.

[Eyecberg]

Continuing with her one word responses hoping he understands. "Palavin." She speaks out.

Taking a quick second to glance over at the bully as they get up and go back over to the others, which are laughing at him now.

Reaching into her back pulling out a small notepad, scribbling down into it. *Build a translator.* With a short sigh she stuffs it back into her pack and looks back up at him continuing with her smile.

[BlazeitcusDavicus]

In the pitch black of his sleep, Daen would hear a high pitch whine. The Strogg construct would wake up, instinctively wiping his eyes. A thin green line of text would scrawl it's self onto his HUD, Tactical Instructions: Class at 0900. Time: 0955. "Shit.." Daen would mutter to himself; jumping out of bed. He would not bother getting dressed, the scratched and pock-marked plates of an unknown material riveted to his body covered almost all skin. Hpill would hook a tank filled with a green-slurry, Strogg Stroylent, to a port on his chest; allowing it to enter his upgraded digestive system. The slurry of waste and human flesh, sourced from the School's disposal, would pour into him quickly. He would unclip the connector and rush out of his room; the tiny chip implanted in his Cerebral Cortex, called a Neurocyte, would guide him to his class.

Daen would rush, his legs propelling him faster than any normal human could every hope to go, to his next class.