Aorki's School for the Especially Gifted

@aryamajor

"Third floor huh? Hopefully Frilly's can get used to that height." He thought. The teach told them that his room was on the 3rd floor. There he would hopefully fine another set of clothes and maybe get some food. He didn't have much except for a large aquarium set for his pet. He was making his way to his room, but saw that the girl he harpooned from this morning was in the way. Monty or something actressy. He wasn't really trying to remember. She was having a difficult time getting up the stairs, probably due to the poison. He didn't want things to get awkward, but didn't have anyway to get past her so he might as well strike up a conversation.

"Hey, hey! Lady what's your face. How're you doing after I tongued you?" He said. He gave her a friendly smack on the back and was clearly in a better mood then before. "You still paralyzed or what?" He asks
 
Maroe had made it to the landing on the second floor where the younger students were splitting off. It had been slow going as she focused on each step, using her arms to pull up on the rail. If she took it slowly it wasn't so bad.

"Hey, hey! Lady what's your face. How're you doing after I tongued you?" Smack.

Maroe grimaced as a heavy hand smacked across her back and sent tingles of nerves through her spine. She nearly let out curse as she turned to see Eugene being lewd as ever and happu about it. " It's Maroe. I have more feelin' than y'do clothes at th' moment," she replied through partially clenched teeth, "Next time I get out of control just choke me out instead of headbutting me."
 
@MelodyMeister

Harrison grumbled as he began to trudge his way towards the stairs, only to bump into someone beside him. Drawing back he turned to see who he had hit, recognising them as Clive from when they had done the battling. His eyes were immediately drawn to the kids crutches and casually he said “guess you lost?”
 
Quickly leaning against the wall so he won’t fall, Clive looked up at Harrison and smiled at the slime boy, and then shook his head.
“No,no, I’m just waiting for the students to go up first, I don’t wish to crack my head against the stairs after all. Ah, you’re looking at the crutches, try not to worry, I’m perfectly fine.”
He tried his best to appear like the upperclassman he should be, but coupled with many injuries, and his tired and quiet speaking, he certainly did not.
“Oh, so who did you get? I’m sure you won, judging by your lack of horrible injuries.”
@Beebasaur
 
“Some sort of stretchy kid, I think his name is Carl. He made the mistake of touching me” Harrison said plainly as he pointed to one of the kids in the crowd, his arms legs and part of his head wrapped in bandages and an awful rash could be seen peeking from underneath it. “How about you? You seem to have really got your ass kicked” He mentioned
@MelodyMeister
 
Clive moved his neck over to where he pointed, and sympathetically winced at the student’s injuries. A fake one of course, since he had his leg to worry about and a rash seemed kind of mild compared to it.
“Ouch, I suppose that since you’re made of acidic slime, touching you wouldn’t be a very good idea. Oh, me? Ah, you wouldn’t know her, since she’s a year twelve, but she’s this woman who has hardened tentacle hair, that’s where I got my broken leg. She’s quite vicious, and she even got held back a few times, but because I don’t have a fighting kind of power, I did say, “get my arse kicked”.
Clive looked uncomfortable saying that, since he must have knew that woman’s strength. But he took a deep breath and resumed his somewhat stoic facade
“By the way, Congratulations on winning, Harrison. We both should get some rest, shouldn’t we?”
@Beebasaur
 
@aryamajor

"Yeah well...what are ya gonna do? It's not like I got away unscathed myself. So you need help getting up the stairs? I'm carrying a 100 gallon tank and some aquarium supplies right now, but I can totally carry like...what are you 120? 140 pounds?" He asks. "I got places and you're taking up the entire staircase that's a win, win right?"
 
This guy was a narcissist at best and he didn't get it. Not that she expected him to. Sighing, she took another step but made no attempt to move our of his way. "I'm telling you that in case y' do have t' stop me again. I don't care about th' bruises. I care about not killin' anyone else and that's th' best way. And too bad. You'll have t' be macho an' carry th' tank for longer, she huffed with a roll of her eyes, "Maybe you'll think twice about licking someone."
 
Eugene rolled his eyes. "Seriously Maroe, I can carry you and this tank no problem. I'm in a bit of a hurry to set everything up so that my Axolotl don't die of old age before I get to my room so either you swallow your pride or I can just do the thing and it'll be an awkward walk up the stairs." He explained to her. Eugene really wanted to get up the stairs and into his room. For one he didn't want to leave Frilly in a small box and in the same water without any circulation for more then an hour, and it's been roughly 40 minutes since he picked her up.
 
Maroe turned her head to look at the boy. She really had no desire to be carried up the stairs like some involate but he fuss wall the way up the stairs. Her head was aching a bit too much to listen to fussing. "Fine," she relented, "But only because I like salamanders and on the condition y' keep your tongue t' yourself."
 
“Yeah” Harrison said, feeling himself slouch in on himself a little more. “Speaking of which, uh need help up?” Harrison asked, his hand reaching for the leather suitcase besides him, in licking the lock with a snap.
@MelodyMeister
 
“Ah, thanks, But I think we’re a good way up anyways, and neither do I want my skin to have a rash due to your acidity..Fine, can you take my suitcase up to the third floor? I’ll keep up.”
Clive was going to hold on to Harrison’s shoulder, but moved it away at the last minute and put his arm back onto the crutches. He smiled at him as a sign of appreciation before following close behind him. Really, he didn’t have much in his suitcase, but carrying it would be...difficult.
“Wait, don’t open my suitcase, I have a very thick diar-journal I don’t want anyone to read, or my money spilling out.”
@Beebasaur
 
Kylie only kept looking forward even as Eugene continued to persist. He was a relentless bother, or so she found. And Kylie was just tired now. She was too tired to be any more angry or irritated than she already was, and as he continued to speak, his voice practically becoming white noise almost, the blonde girl only let out a deep sigh as she briefly stopped in her tracks, looking down at the ground.

"Just... Leave me alone right now..." She said, in a far softer tone than before. Gone was any obvious sense of anger, and in its stead was just... fatigue. She was tired, likely both physically and mentally. It was a shift that was practically out of left-field, considering how firm Kylie had presented herself as before. It was almost as though the very topic of her father undermined the integrity of her exterior, not that she would admit how much it ate away at her, and it seemed that Eugene's attempts to lighten the mood and make up for it, or whatever his intentions were, had fazed through her.

Without another word, she dashed off, faster this time, hoping to leave Eugene in the dust this time.

...

After the following meeting and orientation conclusion, Bertrand's cheery personality feeling suffocating for Kylie, the blonde girl wasted no time in heading for the third floor, where her room would await her. Orientations like these... They were always the worst, Kylie mused to herself, thinking back on how... inconvenient that the day had been for her, personally. But at least it was all over, and she could return to humdrum routine come tomorrow. Not that she enjoyed doing nothing but sitting around and staring at books or doing banal exercises, but then... Well, perhaps there was a good reason people seemed to think she was just always angry about something.

But she couldn't help that. Could she?

Walking up the stairs leisurely, Kylie could only sigh tiredly, shaking the thought of her head as she ran a smooth hand through her hair...
 
@aryamajor

"Don't worry your southern ass, I'll keep my tongue where it is as long as you don't try to disintegrate my skin." He replies and sets down the empty tank and supplies. "Hold down the fort while I go do some chores Frilly." He tells his Axolotl, placing the transport box into the empty tank. Eugene turns back to Maroe and rubs his hands together. "Ok now time to get you up the stairs." He said, and picks up her with ease. Eugene sets her on his shoulder like a parrot or a monkey before heading upstairs. "Mind your head." He comments.
 
Konstantin

Konstantin waited for his sister to make it out of the test, and when he saw her he had been relieved, he took a spot near hrh as the class moved.
After being told they would be in separate rooms, he was kind of apprehensive, but they both knew that this was something that would happen, I'll see you in class, if anything happens let me know and I'll be there. He sent to her before heading off to find his room.

@Ailis

Jonathan

After Maroe had left he made his way to his room and saw some guy carrying Maroe up some stairs. He didn't know if he should help or not, but he was sure that Maroe wouldn't allow something like that unless necessary.
Unlocking his room he stepped in and shivered, "Damn it Victor, learn to enjoy the heat once in a while." He grumbled before heating the room to a nice comfortable eighty degrees. He sighed and flopped on the bed. Doing ok Vic? He asked the other person in the head, but he didn't get an answer, meaning Victor was still out cold. No pun intended.
He closed his eyes and relaxed, enjoying the heat of the room, which just so happened to spill out into the hallway, heating it up quite a bit.
 
Maroe shot him a look at the 'southern ass' comment then rolled her eyes when he mentioned a chore to his pet. It was just as well he felt that way. He was the reason she was struggling anyways and he should put in the work, albiet how ever irritating, into fixing it. "I'm not that crazy," she replied, "I didn't want to do it the first time. You just had a unique way of pissing me off." He lifted her up easily and she ducked a little to avoid the ceiling as he took her up the stairs .
 
Luna looked at the innocent Jennifer and smiled, remembering the battle with the ferocious dragon alongside Yekaterina, and how much she wanted to be more than an assistant to her partner. "Yes, Jennifer, there was a dragon. A ferocious one, too - it didn't bother wasting time. My partner and I were still able to defeat it, however, with medium to high difficulty. Overall, a slightly troublesome battle that shall help me further in the year."
 
“Do you have any scales? Or maybe a claw? Oo Oo! Maybe even an eye! Can I see!!” Jennifer asked eagerly as she began to look Luna up and down in search for some sort of treasure on her person. “01000100 01101111 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01101000 01100001 01110110 01100101 00100000 01100001 01101110 01111001 00100000 01110000 01101001 01100011 01110100 01110101 01110010 01100101 01110011 00111111 00100000 01001111 01110010 00100000 01100011 01100001 01101110 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01101010 01110101 01110011 01110100 00100000 01100100 01100101 01110011 01100011 01110010 01101001 01100010 01100101 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01101101 01100101 00111111” Jennifer ranted listing off a binary message in her excitement.
@will30358

Harrison nodded and not even looking at Clive he opened up his own suitcase and pulled out a pair of thick rubber gloves which he slid onto his hands. “Don’t want to melt your handle” he said calmly as he snapped his suitcase shut and grabbed the handle of Clive’s. Then he began to sludge his way up the stairs, not even waiting for Clive to start moving nor needing to. He was moving so slow at the moment that even with crutches Clive would be able to catch up with ease.
@MelodyMeister
 
Alishar: was now Heading to his room. He was getting packed in tightly into a crowd of other Students. Much to his dismay it was hard to Play the Do not touch game with all these people, and eventually it did fail.
Lightly grazing another student he felt him and the other become one. This meant he now had to get himself and this person who he was now Intimately familiar with them and their past.( Anyone Up for this? It can be you or It can be an npc! Not picky.) Well Uhh Hello..” he awkwardly said through their mouth geez this Sucked, why’d this have to happen today? ( Will come back and redit if Someone responds or gives me a heads up of what they’d like to do in pm)
 
Luna chuckled, trying to translate the binary that Jennifer was speaking rapidly. "I'm afraid I don't have any images to share, but I have visual proof-" Luna raised her arm, showing some white dragon blood on it. "-and I suppose I could tell you what it felt like." I feel so bad for Jennifer. She was obviously very pumped about the adventure, and she had to miss out on it....
 
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