~ ::Heaven's Brigade:: ~

Iniabi dragged himself down the hall, still sleepy. He yawned. When he arrived in class, the lesson had started.

 

OOC: :''D

" I have science now ", takes a peak at your schedule " and you have Science to. Cool. Wanna walk to class?"

:3​

 

The teacher looked around and noticed that some of the students weren't there.Ame looked back out the window the dog still there "Hmm I guess I'll go there once this is over" she said to herself

 

Name: Darren Levi

Age: 18

Appearance: Darren

Bio: Darren has always been mostly a quiet kid. However, he is quite brilliant. His mind skills are amazing and he easily understands things. His family is very wealthy, but Darren isn't interested in the fancy extravagent lifestyle of wealth. He prefers a more relaxed setting and wishes to travel the world in search of anything he can find. Darren wants to make the most of is life, before it's too late...

Weapons: Knife set

Student or FTGG?: Student

Edit: PT-Chan

 

Chrysten smiled a little, thinking about it to herself as she looked at the girl quietly.

"Should you really be going around making friends? You're going to have to kill them all, you know..."

My smile faultered a little, my breath quickening as my heart beat accelerated. It was true. I shouldn't be getting attached. But it would be rude to just tell her no, right? I looked down at my shoes, frowning now as I thought it over. I needed friends. If I didn't at least pretend to have some then--

"Oof." I looked to my right, seeing Grey pass us and I perked an eyebrow.

 

OOC: Did you find Wakko (Don't ask why I'm asking you now)

BIC: Ame looked back at the teacher who was looking around for something "What's she looking for her pen" she said to herself

 

'I wonder what is she thinking?'

Suddenly Chrysten turned her head and preked her eyebrow.

"Huh?", I turned my eyes to the direction she was looking at. A boy came into view right infront of us.

'Where did he pop out from .. wait hes that guy from class'

The boy looked confused and embaressed.

"Are you Okay?", I said.

OOC: A new student just arrived ^^
Welcome to the Acedemy Darren


:3​

 

OOC: I'll add you now.
@Ghost: I didn't ignore him, I sent him a PM. He didn't have PT-chan in his profile.

I blinked at the boy, huffing softly and shrugging my shoulders. My eyes met his and I looked down at the floor childishly, folding my arms across my chest as I did so, my books pressed against it.

"I wouldn't know, really." I murmered, more to myself then to him.

 

Iniabi was bored and asked to leave class. After he left, he wandered the halls more.

 

'Hmm ... he seems .. kind?'

I noticed that Chrysten was getting uncomfortable so I answered his question:
"As a matter of fact, we were just going to science class and since we are both new to this academy. We don't really now much about the teachers around here ... Sorry".

I felt pity for the guy, he seemed so desperate.

'I wish I could help him ... But how?'

I looked around, hearing footsteps coming close by. A boy, with blonde hair, came into view.

'Hey he's coming from the direction of the science class .. maybe he knows something?', I thought.

I looked at Grey and Chrysten who were still quite and thinking in their own thoughts. So I took a deep breath and approached the person:
"Umm hello there .. sorry to disturb you ... but can I ask you a question?"

:3​

 

Ricky walked back into the building with the yellow bird still on his shoulder. His next lesson would begin soon, he walked onward into the schools corridors and passing a few people as he made his way towards his locker. At his locker he could see two girls at the other end of the corridor and a blonde boy talking. He diverted his attention away from them as he switched his books for the next class and made sure his tonfa, the weapon he uses for martial arts lessons after school and for beating up any one who does wrong in the school, was still there.

 

Ame sang to herself in a faint voice http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jCPvg2lVAn0 OOC: I made that video........I sometimes use videos I made when I make my characters sing

 

I lifted my backpack higher onto my shoulder and begin to walk to the Science room, yawning softly and moving some hair out of my face and blinking my eyes.

"Well, follow if you want..." I said quietly and walked into my class. "I'm not going to be late..."

I could tell that I was getting snappy with them, but I didn't care at the moment. I was getting tired of these feelings.

 

The boy ignored my question and simply walked away. I gave a sigh and turned around, to my surprise, Chrysten and that boy were gone.

'They're gone ... Why did they leave? ... they must have got bored and left ... but now what am I going to do? I can't find my way to the science class!'

I turned around and spotted a boy getting his things out from his locker. He had a yellow bird on his shoulder, the same bird I drew earlier.

'Should I go ask him? No! He looks busy .. I wouldn't want to disturb him ... but I have to ... I got to get to class on time'

I walked up to the boy and once again took a deep breath and asked:

"Umm hello there .. sorry to disturb you ... but do you know where the Science class is?"

:3​

 

Ricky turned his head slightly so he could see who was talking to him almost instantly turning back to the direction he already was at. He started to put his books into his bag, "Down the corridor and then on the third left", he said with his stone cold voice as he closed his bag and locker before walking away having answered the question. He headed towards his next class, history.

 

This day seemed to drag on. Never-ending. I walked into the class room, the boy still behind me, and I took a deep breath. I sat down in a chair near the back and pulled out my sketchbook. I still didn't see much of a point in getting good grades or even studying. It didn't matter.

I pulled out my pen and frowned deeply, thoughts going through my head, overwhelming me and setting my pen into motion. I thought about how I've been feeling lately. I'm meant to kill everyone, and yet...That boy...That Grey guy...When I look at him, I feel something. I'm not sure what it is but I know it. And that girl. The way she looks at me, so innocent and geniune. I feel something too. Like I want to reach out to them, like I want to be their friend.

"It isn't a good idea to get attachted, Chrysten..."

I looked down at my doodle. Bodies, laying in a heap about a large pool of blood.

And, horrified as I was, I smiled.