The alarm clock rang out, buzzing like 500 gameshow buzzers at once. The curtains were partly open, the sunlight seeping in and filling the room with its nateual light. The place in a mess, clothes and books scatter the floor like someone had rummaged the place in a hurry.
The pounding of students walking up and down the hallway, and the blaring music from the junkies next door, and the screaming of bitchy females trying to get their shower time - Nothing has changed.
Across the bed laid Amaya, the sixteen year old girl with her lush long black hair and perfect white-pale skin. Hands and feet dangle off the side of the bed, and her clothes thrown to the foot of her bed. The blankets thrown off, lay the natural beauty as the clock continued buzzing. The girl elegantly smacks her hand across the clock, it soon shutting up with a cling. Staring at the dresser with tired eyes, she reflected on what she'd have for breakfast, and if her friend had managed to get her phone back from Miss Hirawasa due to last weeks incident.
She rose, running her hand through her tussled hair, and her free hand down her leg to scratch the heel of her bare-foot - she stood from the bed and approached the small table at the side of the dorm. In nothing but a pair of red pokadot pyjamas and matching nightie shirt, she sat down with a huff - stuffing her hands under her thighes as she waited for her roommate to awake her slumber.
A new day.
[Forum RP]New day, new me?
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Michael_Danlin
- Prophet of Karan
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Kai's Alarm was interrupted by the man in question's action of throwing it at a wall. The Alarm always brought him into a state when he was one person. All the brain power put into one sound was like drilling into his very mind and shoving your cock into it, something that Kai didn't actually enjoy all that much. He lazed around, the aftermath from the auditory assault on his person sending waves of apathy throughout him. The blissful silence he'd created for himself wasn't for long. But he knew he could enjoy it just. A. While...
''FUCK'' was the word that resounded around his apartment. Vibrations sending shivers across the furniture and personal effects. Kai didn't have long, but he had to look presentable. Throwing on a white shirt he'd failed to iron and a waistcoat that had marks from the night before, he combed his hair in a rushed fashion while putting on a black tie that went with his ensemble. All the time as grabbing a bite to eat in the form of an apple & a drink in the form of a freshly brewed cup of coffee. He looked at himself after the effort. Waistcoat only copy looked really retarded, and the black tie kinda looked like a sex predator. He melded back into one, from the seven copies he'd made that morning. He caught himself looking at himself in the mirror as he left, noting this was the him he needed to look like, but the seventh copy really needs to kick the smoking habit as he was drawing on the Cigarette like it was a lifeline. He put earbuds in, and started his journey to school. After all, someone needed to teach the next generation of troublemakers, and he had a few new Pokemon he wanted to level up on his 3DS. And hell, sometimes to was fun to just sit back and listen to the music
Kai's Alarm was interrupted by the man in question's action of throwing it at a wall. The Alarm always brought him into a state when he was one person. All the brain power put into one sound was like drilling into his very mind and shoving your cock into it, something that Kai didn't actually enjoy all that much. He lazed around, the aftermath from the auditory assault on his person sending waves of apathy throughout him. The blissful silence he'd created for himself wasn't for long. But he knew he could enjoy it just. A. While...
''FUCK'' was the word that resounded around his apartment. Vibrations sending shivers across the furniture and personal effects. Kai didn't have long, but he had to look presentable. Throwing on a white shirt he'd failed to iron and a waistcoat that had marks from the night before, he combed his hair in a rushed fashion while putting on a black tie that went with his ensemble. All the time as grabbing a bite to eat in the form of an apple & a drink in the form of a freshly brewed cup of coffee. He looked at himself after the effort. Waistcoat only copy looked really retarded, and the black tie kinda looked like a sex predator. He melded back into one, from the seven copies he'd made that morning. He caught himself looking at himself in the mirror as he left, noting this was the him he needed to look like, but the seventh copy really needs to kick the smoking habit as he was drawing on the Cigarette like it was a lifeline. He put earbuds in, and started his journey to school. After all, someone needed to teach the next generation of troublemakers, and he had a few new Pokemon he wanted to level up on his 3DS. And hell, sometimes to was fun to just sit back and listen to the music
The girl's snoring driving her insane, Amaya abruptly stands up from her chair and goes to her locker. Grabbing her clothes and such, she lazily starts taking off her pyjamas - hopping around the room like a bunny on drugs. She puts on her casuals, before grabbing her socks and shoes from a little bin by the door.
Peeping out to door to see if the universe exploded over night, the hallways filled with students rushing up and down, the small groups of guys and gals scattered and flirting with each other. Closing the door again, Amaya leans against it as she struggles to put on her socks and shoes. Lazily doing her hair - which indeed is not that lazy looking - grabs her bag and goes for the door whilst swinging onto her back.
Stepping out, the rushing hits her literally as a small, petite man bumps into her. Apologising like he had just hit a dog with his car, he quickly picked up his books and scattered - to which Amaya just laughed about.
Striding down the hallway with confidence and assurity, she keeps a level firm head on her. Two of her friends meet up with her, both eager and delighted to see their best friend - join her on her way to school. Keeping s mischievous grin in her face, she exits the dorms and heads for school.
Crossing the morning-dew soaked grass with tired feet, and the sunrising in the distance, she eyes the early waking school that it is, the morning risers entering the main door and the teachers with their ties and bags -
Its like her first day all over again.
Peeping out to door to see if the universe exploded over night, the hallways filled with students rushing up and down, the small groups of guys and gals scattered and flirting with each other. Closing the door again, Amaya leans against it as she struggles to put on her socks and shoes. Lazily doing her hair - which indeed is not that lazy looking - grabs her bag and goes for the door whilst swinging onto her back.
Stepping out, the rushing hits her literally as a small, petite man bumps into her. Apologising like he had just hit a dog with his car, he quickly picked up his books and scattered - to which Amaya just laughed about.
Striding down the hallway with confidence and assurity, she keeps a level firm head on her. Two of her friends meet up with her, both eager and delighted to see their best friend - join her on her way to school. Keeping s mischievous grin in her face, she exits the dorms and heads for school.
Crossing the morning-dew soaked grass with tired feet, and the sunrising in the distance, she eyes the early waking school that it is, the morning risers entering the main door and the teachers with their ties and bags -
Its like her first day all over again.
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The sunlight slowly shifts through the holes in the curtains and bursts into the room illuminating everything inside. The place would be neatly squared away, everything as it should be.
A large amount of footsteps and chatter is heard protruding from the outside of his room’s door and begins to flow into the room from the door and the wall which is connected to the other room, as the students can be heard talking a set of large black hair can be seen sticking out from the ice white bed sheets.
Dymor is lying on the bed face down snoring away. He suddenly flinches as a loud bang is heard on the wall beside him. He then lets out a sickening sigh as he pushes himself onto his back staring up at the ceiling. Shifting his gaze over towards the alarm clock located on the desk beside him, he would read the time aloud to himself. "Seven AM… Why can't these people be normal?"
Sitting up straight and shifting his gaze across the room, he raises both of his hands up to his eyes and rubs them slightly as he adjusts his posture. He kicks his feet over the edge of the bed and stands up straight.
He would then walk over towards the set of cupboards that sit in the corner of the room, taking a firm grip on the handle as he lets out a sigh. He pops the door open and swiftly reaches inside with his hands and taking hold of a box of Unlucky Charms. He pulls it out of the cupboard and places it down onto the counter beside him. He takes hold of a bowl from the same cupboard and begin to pour the cereal into the aforementioned bowl with a gentle jiggle of the box.
Pacing over to the fridge and prying it open with a flick of his right wrist he would grab hold of a carton of milk. He begins walking back over to the counter and pouring the liquid into his bowl. He then places the box and carton back into their respective places. He quickly leans over the counter and takes hold of a small spoon into his right hand. Shortly after which, he would shovel the food into his mouth.
Some times passes as Dymor begins to walk over to his rather large closet with nothing more on that a set of clear white boxer briefs. He places his hands over the handle of the dresser and gently pull it open, causing the dresser to let out a loud creek. He reaches inside and grabs an all white looking trench coat with matching trousers and a charcoal black shirt. He slips into his clothes, picking up a set of white gloves to go along with his waistcoat and sliding his feet into a set of black formal looking shoes.
Closing the dresser with a mild slam he paces off towards the door, warping his hand around the door handle and gently pushes it open as he twists his wrist.
Allowing the door to slam behind him Dymor idly stands outside his room, his gaze shifting up and down the corridor at random intervals. A few students lie scattered around, all deeply involved in their own conversation and their own little worlds. After letting out a small sigh he would place both of his hands into that of his trench coat pockets, he begins pacing off down the corridor and humming a little tune to himself. Smiling psychotically at the few students that pass him by.
A large amount of footsteps and chatter is heard protruding from the outside of his room’s door and begins to flow into the room from the door and the wall which is connected to the other room, as the students can be heard talking a set of large black hair can be seen sticking out from the ice white bed sheets.
Dymor is lying on the bed face down snoring away. He suddenly flinches as a loud bang is heard on the wall beside him. He then lets out a sickening sigh as he pushes himself onto his back staring up at the ceiling. Shifting his gaze over towards the alarm clock located on the desk beside him, he would read the time aloud to himself. "Seven AM… Why can't these people be normal?"
Sitting up straight and shifting his gaze across the room, he raises both of his hands up to his eyes and rubs them slightly as he adjusts his posture. He kicks his feet over the edge of the bed and stands up straight.
He would then walk over towards the set of cupboards that sit in the corner of the room, taking a firm grip on the handle as he lets out a sigh. He pops the door open and swiftly reaches inside with his hands and taking hold of a box of Unlucky Charms. He pulls it out of the cupboard and places it down onto the counter beside him. He takes hold of a bowl from the same cupboard and begin to pour the cereal into the aforementioned bowl with a gentle jiggle of the box.
Pacing over to the fridge and prying it open with a flick of his right wrist he would grab hold of a carton of milk. He begins walking back over to the counter and pouring the liquid into his bowl. He then places the box and carton back into their respective places. He quickly leans over the counter and takes hold of a small spoon into his right hand. Shortly after which, he would shovel the food into his mouth.
Some times passes as Dymor begins to walk over to his rather large closet with nothing more on that a set of clear white boxer briefs. He places his hands over the handle of the dresser and gently pull it open, causing the dresser to let out a loud creek. He reaches inside and grabs an all white looking trench coat with matching trousers and a charcoal black shirt. He slips into his clothes, picking up a set of white gloves to go along with his waistcoat and sliding his feet into a set of black formal looking shoes.
Closing the dresser with a mild slam he paces off towards the door, warping his hand around the door handle and gently pushes it open as he twists his wrist.
Allowing the door to slam behind him Dymor idly stands outside his room, his gaze shifting up and down the corridor at random intervals. A few students lie scattered around, all deeply involved in their own conversation and their own little worlds. After letting out a small sigh he would place both of his hands into that of his trench coat pockets, he begins pacing off down the corridor and humming a little tune to himself. Smiling psychotically at the few students that pass him by.
Beep beep beep. Beep beep beep. The alarm blares seeming to come from every direction. Beep beep beep. Beep beep beep. At the same time the lights in the room automatically turn on, flooding every millimeter with light.
The bed sheets off to the side of the room rustle. Beneath their covers a very tired and hungry Alcae lets out a puff of a sigh.
"Alarm off." She speaks out in her native tongue. Herself looking directly up at the ceiling. In an instant she pops up from the sheets and places her casual clothes on, the liking of an ordinate robe/hoodie combo.
Glancing around the room. She lets out a soft smile. The memories of home and how she is indeed one day closer to returning slither their way into her mind. With that she tiredly paces her way to her small fridge and retrieves a mango. Taking a bite out of it as she looks to the door. A sharp knocking emitting from the other side.
Walking over to the door may words run through her mind. On the other side someone shouting, "Alcae!!!! Come on! We're gonna be late!" Opening the door she becomes face to face with one of her few 'friends.' She'd nod and grab her bag and head on out. Munching on the Mango and sipping on a glass of water.
Half way to class Alcae pauses and tugs on her friends shirt. She'd spin around and look at her. As Alcae speaks in her Native tongue, "I forgot something! I'll see you there!" Her friend simply shrugs and continues on. Sighing Alcae sprints back to her room.
Once back inside she rushes over to her closet, grabbing a medium sized back of snacks and drinks, cramming it into her backpack. Glancing around her room it still appears to be untouched and perfectly clean. The Orange chairs and silver desk untouched by dust. She'd let out another sigh and head on back outside.
Just the start of a new day...
The bed sheets off to the side of the room rustle. Beneath their covers a very tired and hungry Alcae lets out a puff of a sigh.
"Alarm off." She speaks out in her native tongue. Herself looking directly up at the ceiling. In an instant she pops up from the sheets and places her casual clothes on, the liking of an ordinate robe/hoodie combo.
Glancing around the room. She lets out a soft smile. The memories of home and how she is indeed one day closer to returning slither their way into her mind. With that she tiredly paces her way to her small fridge and retrieves a mango. Taking a bite out of it as she looks to the door. A sharp knocking emitting from the other side.
Walking over to the door may words run through her mind. On the other side someone shouting, "Alcae!!!! Come on! We're gonna be late!" Opening the door she becomes face to face with one of her few 'friends.' She'd nod and grab her bag and head on out. Munching on the Mango and sipping on a glass of water.
Half way to class Alcae pauses and tugs on her friends shirt. She'd spin around and look at her. As Alcae speaks in her Native tongue, "I forgot something! I'll see you there!" Her friend simply shrugs and continues on. Sighing Alcae sprints back to her room.
Once back inside she rushes over to her closet, grabbing a medium sized back of snacks and drinks, cramming it into her backpack. Glancing around her room it still appears to be untouched and perfectly clean. The Orange chairs and silver desk untouched by dust. She'd let out another sigh and head on back outside.
Just the start of a new day...
The man would stand at the window of his office and adjust his tie, He stares down at the various students and teachers wandering around the school grounds all going about their daily business. The man looks down to the clipboard in his hands at the names of the new additions to the schools population. "This is going to be a long few years for these new students and one lazy ass teacher. I wonder what the future will hold for them all." The man promptly leaves his office and walks down the hall filled with students exchanging pleasantries as he goes with different students and staff members alike before stopping off at a small room off to the side of the hallway labelled 'PA System'.
"Hello Students, This is your Principal speaking welcome back after a long month from slacking off for our upper classes and a welcome to the new students joining us for the foreseeable future. On this notice I would like all the new students to the school to come to the Main Hall along with Mr.Takemura to show up as well. That is all for now students, I hope you all enjoy your time here at our little school."
Smiling to himself the man leaves the 'PA System' and strolls down the hallway towards the main hall, Today is a new day after all at Shakai Mokushiroku High school...
"Hello Students, This is your Principal speaking welcome back after a long month from slacking off for our upper classes and a welcome to the new students joining us for the foreseeable future. On this notice I would like all the new students to the school to come to the Main Hall along with Mr.Takemura to show up as well. That is all for now students, I hope you all enjoy your time here at our little school."
Smiling to himself the man leaves the 'PA System' and strolls down the hallway towards the main hall, Today is a new day after all at Shakai Mokushiroku High school...
Alcae pauses in the hall, standing in the middle of it as the steady stream of students run around her. She glances around trying to gather her bearings.
"Main hall... main hall... Where is that.." She looks mutters to herself before shrugging off and merges in with the flow of traffic.
As she finishes her mango while turning a corner, bumping into a few people. She coughs slightly, spitting up part. Holding her hands up as if apologizing she'd blush a slight blue color, hurrying off to avoid a scene. "Fuuuck... That could have been bad." She says, remembering that she is without a translator device.
Her eyes light up as she finally finds a map of the grounds. "Main hall!" She says happily as she traces her route. Heading off she mumbles the directors to herself. "Left here.." She says turning the corner, happily and confidently walking on down the hall. "Then the next right." She glances down the hall at a bunch of the returning students having a good time.
Arriving at the Main Hall she glances around, being the first one there she shrugs and takes a seat up front. Reaching into her bag and pulling out a small baggy of cereal. Using her hands to scoop some out and shovel into her face. Munching away until there is none left.
Being the first there and quite early. She glances around the room, taking in the strange sights of this worlds architecture. Within minutes she yawns once... then twice... eventually her eye lids grow heavy and she drifts off, awaiting the arrival of the others.
"Main hall... main hall... Where is that.." She looks mutters to herself before shrugging off and merges in with the flow of traffic.
As she finishes her mango while turning a corner, bumping into a few people. She coughs slightly, spitting up part. Holding her hands up as if apologizing she'd blush a slight blue color, hurrying off to avoid a scene. "Fuuuck... That could have been bad." She says, remembering that she is without a translator device.
Her eyes light up as she finally finds a map of the grounds. "Main hall!" She says happily as she traces her route. Heading off she mumbles the directors to herself. "Left here.." She says turning the corner, happily and confidently walking on down the hall. "Then the next right." She glances down the hall at a bunch of the returning students having a good time.
Arriving at the Main Hall she glances around, being the first one there she shrugs and takes a seat up front. Reaching into her bag and pulling out a small baggy of cereal. Using her hands to scoop some out and shovel into her face. Munching away until there is none left.
Being the first there and quite early. She glances around the room, taking in the strange sights of this worlds architecture. Within minutes she yawns once... then twice... eventually her eye lids grow heavy and she drifts off, awaiting the arrival of the others.
Amaya would flash a smile at one of the guy's hanging out by the main door, watching all the hustling and bustling happen.
Looking to the sky as if it was coming from there, she'd hear the announcement keeping stright but assuring face on her. Turning around she heads to the main building, scooting past the guys again with smirk and a light shade if pink hitting her pale white face before tracing into the building.
Stepping inside was like a bomb hitting the ground in front of her - looking around in awe she squinted her eyes and furrowed her brow as she slowly stepped through the main lobby. As lost as a pensioner in McDonald's - she looked around half-bothered for a indication for the main hall. Spotting a sign, she heads for it at a sluggish pace - more so checking out the main stuff such as guys, where the bathrooms are and such before anything else.
Satisfied, she paces into the main hall with a gush against the door - her bag lazily hanging from her shoulders as she drags her feet along the ground. Furrowing her brow again, she tilts her head and swings her bag down off her back in a lazy, not-bothered way and leans against the wall folding her arms.
Noticing the other new comer, she nods her head upwards at her, before speaking. "You get any sleep?" She randomly opens with - commenting on her eyes being closed shut, to her thinking tiredness had already hit the Turian on the first day.
Looking to the sky as if it was coming from there, she'd hear the announcement keeping stright but assuring face on her. Turning around she heads to the main building, scooting past the guys again with smirk and a light shade if pink hitting her pale white face before tracing into the building.
Stepping inside was like a bomb hitting the ground in front of her - looking around in awe she squinted her eyes and furrowed her brow as she slowly stepped through the main lobby. As lost as a pensioner in McDonald's - she looked around half-bothered for a indication for the main hall. Spotting a sign, she heads for it at a sluggish pace - more so checking out the main stuff such as guys, where the bathrooms are and such before anything else.
Satisfied, she paces into the main hall with a gush against the door - her bag lazily hanging from her shoulders as she drags her feet along the ground. Furrowing her brow again, she tilts her head and swings her bag down off her back in a lazy, not-bothered way and leans against the wall folding her arms.
Noticing the other new comer, she nods her head upwards at her, before speaking. "You get any sleep?" She randomly opens with - commenting on her eyes being closed shut, to her thinking tiredness had already hit the Turian on the first day.
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Hank Handsome
- Kiith Paktu
- Posts: 60
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The alarm would go off, sending a huge amount of noise through the room. It was followed by a hand reaching out from under the covers. It would slap down on top of the alarm, causing it to fall off the table. Following this a girl would begin to pull off her covers, quite literally sliding out of bed. She would reach down, pulling herself up before reaching into her desk and grabbing a comb. The girl still hadn't opened her eyes. She had that look of absolute hate for waking up on her. She began to brush the comb through her hair. It would be a very light grey, nearly white and at this point very messy. She'd look up into her mirror, opening her eyes to be greeted by the purple glow they emitted.
The girl would walk over to her wardrobe, grabbing her uniform. She'd put the first part on before throwing the jacket over that. Following this she'd grab her backpack and sling it over one shoulder. She'd walk back to her bedside table, grabbing a diary. On the front the name 'Misaki' would be written. She'd place that in her backpack. before grabbing a couple of study books, throwing them in.
Misaki would pull her sleeve back. She'd be looking at a small silver wrist watch. Her face would turn to one of shock as she quickly slipped on her shoes. "Fuck. Not gonna be late this time." She'd turn, flicking her wrist at the wall. A glowing portal of purple energy appearing. She'd jump through it, ending up in some dark plane of existence. "This place again. Same old dark world. There's that dead tree and there's the glowing purple sky..." She'd begin walking through the realm. Her pace would be slow and sluggish. After roughly half an hour she'd reach a second portal. She'd jump down. landing in the seat for her first class. Or was it the hall. To be honest she had no clue. She thought of where she wanted to go and she was there. She'd look around. The other pupils had clearly noticed the portal opening and closing. She'd throw her bag to the floor and cross her arms over the table. She'd then with great speed place her head on her hands. The room would be the main hall. She'd look around, taking note of its occupants. "Yay. This again."
New day. Same old day.
The girl would walk over to her wardrobe, grabbing her uniform. She'd put the first part on before throwing the jacket over that. Following this she'd grab her backpack and sling it over one shoulder. She'd walk back to her bedside table, grabbing a diary. On the front the name 'Misaki' would be written. She'd place that in her backpack. before grabbing a couple of study books, throwing them in.
Misaki would pull her sleeve back. She'd be looking at a small silver wrist watch. Her face would turn to one of shock as she quickly slipped on her shoes. "Fuck. Not gonna be late this time." She'd turn, flicking her wrist at the wall. A glowing portal of purple energy appearing. She'd jump through it, ending up in some dark plane of existence. "This place again. Same old dark world. There's that dead tree and there's the glowing purple sky..." She'd begin walking through the realm. Her pace would be slow and sluggish. After roughly half an hour she'd reach a second portal. She'd jump down. landing in the seat for her first class. Or was it the hall. To be honest she had no clue. She thought of where she wanted to go and she was there. She'd look around. The other pupils had clearly noticed the portal opening and closing. She'd throw her bag to the floor and cross her arms over the table. She'd then with great speed place her head on her hands. The room would be the main hall. She'd look around, taking note of its occupants. "Yay. This again."
New day. Same old day.
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HereticsEnd
- Defender of Ferin Sha
- Posts: 131
- Joined: Tue Mar 31, 2015 2:21 pm
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Gooooood morning, sah. The time is now zero seven thirty hours.. and it seems like you may be a bit late to your first day of school! Hahaha.
Daichi groans from the sleepiness that washes over him, hearing the voice of his english accented Electronic Advisor Device that he had created back in his middle-school days. "EAD... just a few more minutes.." he responds to the device, flipping himself over and his face planting itself firmly into the pillow of his bed. "For the love of all things, sah. You need to get up. It's your first day of school, after all!" the EAD says in retort, the blue holographic image of a human butler popping up over his clock, his hands placed firmly at the small of his back. Daichi would pause for a few moments before smacking his head back and forth into the soft cushion, plying the sheets off of his body and standing up in a wobbly manner.
He hears the shower immediately turn on as he gets up, the steam starting to emit from underneath the doorway after a few moments. "Shower activated, Mister Okami! I'll be getting your breakfast ready for you in the meantime! And please do hurry up!" says EAD. Daichi immediately begins to strip off his clothing and step into the shower, rinsing himself off thoroughly and applying the shampoo to his hair. He'd do all this in a quick manner, finishing his shower and drying himself off just as breakfast was set on the table. He gets into his newly provided school uniform, placing his thin hood-wear underneath the uniform itself to give it a distinct look. He slides down the banister to the level below, heading directly to the kitchen. "Your coffee awaits, sah. One hundred and seventy three point five degrees Fahrenheit, brewed to perfection! Along with your favorite Egg, Ham and bacon on a bagel, of course!" EAD says as the coffee pops out of the surface of the island table, Daichi taking food and placing it inside his bag.
He takes the coffee in his right hand, sealing the bag that sits on his shoulders tight. Thanks, EAD. I'll be back in a few hours. I hope..." Daichi says as he moves to the front door. He takes his camera off the coat hangar next to the door, along with a small packet of pictures that landmark the areas around the city. Upon securing the items, he takes out one in particular. It'd be an image of the school's courtyard. He closes his eyes as his form shudders, warping himself smack dab in the center of where he planned. He places his hood over his head as he looks around, making his way inside in a quiet and shy manner. He follows the influx of students as they head to a certain destination, eventually gaining access to the main hall. He pushes through the doors, some of the students budging past him before he steps to the side and leans against the wall next to the main doors. He scans over the students inside, noticing the girl and the alien immediately. He gazes at the alien in a rather confused but also curious manner, making his way over.
Daichi groans from the sleepiness that washes over him, hearing the voice of his english accented Electronic Advisor Device that he had created back in his middle-school days. "EAD... just a few more minutes.." he responds to the device, flipping himself over and his face planting itself firmly into the pillow of his bed. "For the love of all things, sah. You need to get up. It's your first day of school, after all!" the EAD says in retort, the blue holographic image of a human butler popping up over his clock, his hands placed firmly at the small of his back. Daichi would pause for a few moments before smacking his head back and forth into the soft cushion, plying the sheets off of his body and standing up in a wobbly manner.
He hears the shower immediately turn on as he gets up, the steam starting to emit from underneath the doorway after a few moments. "Shower activated, Mister Okami! I'll be getting your breakfast ready for you in the meantime! And please do hurry up!" says EAD. Daichi immediately begins to strip off his clothing and step into the shower, rinsing himself off thoroughly and applying the shampoo to his hair. He'd do all this in a quick manner, finishing his shower and drying himself off just as breakfast was set on the table. He gets into his newly provided school uniform, placing his thin hood-wear underneath the uniform itself to give it a distinct look. He slides down the banister to the level below, heading directly to the kitchen. "Your coffee awaits, sah. One hundred and seventy three point five degrees Fahrenheit, brewed to perfection! Along with your favorite Egg, Ham and bacon on a bagel, of course!" EAD says as the coffee pops out of the surface of the island table, Daichi taking food and placing it inside his bag.
He takes the coffee in his right hand, sealing the bag that sits on his shoulders tight. Thanks, EAD. I'll be back in a few hours. I hope..." Daichi says as he moves to the front door. He takes his camera off the coat hangar next to the door, along with a small packet of pictures that landmark the areas around the city. Upon securing the items, he takes out one in particular. It'd be an image of the school's courtyard. He closes his eyes as his form shudders, warping himself smack dab in the center of where he planned. He places his hood over his head as he looks around, making his way inside in a quiet and shy manner. He follows the influx of students as they head to a certain destination, eventually gaining access to the main hall. He pushes through the doors, some of the students budging past him before he steps to the side and leans against the wall next to the main doors. He scans over the students inside, noticing the girl and the alien immediately. He gazes at the alien in a rather confused but also curious manner, making his way over.
"WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"