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Post by jimmydalad on Sept 23, 2011 1:33:50 GMT -5
School was so boring, anyone could agree to that. Shinna once again set out for the roof, where she usually hung out, and sat down against one of the ledges, waiting for lunch to end. Just being able to see the clear sky and hear the sounds of outside world put her mind at ease and made her feel relaxed and calm, for a change.
People were usually annoying, especially if they found out that she was the sister of the town's news announcer. "Oh what's it like being her sister?" "Is she like that in real life?" "Does she tell you the news before it comes out?" Were some of the usual questions she got when they found out and honestly, she was so sick of it. Though she loved her sisters, she hated the fact that everyone always asked questions about her sister, completely ignoring Shinna. It made her so pissed off and normally, she gave really snark and cynical replies. That normally shut them up.
However, she was always bombarded with such questions at school. Everyone there knew who she was, and they always asked her the same thing everyday. It was as though they thought that if they asked her enough, she would eventually cave in and give them 'juicy details' about her ever so famous sister. Her personality now was directly influenced by her sister, as an effort to individualize herself. To get a name that wasn't her sister's sister.
On the roof, she managed to get away from the world, get away from the constant stream of questions that never seemed to let up and give her rest. Outside, on the roof, she could finally be fully relaxed. Making a sigh of relief, she looked up to the sky, waiting for the bell to ring. [/size] |
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Post by Toya De Leon on Sept 29, 2011 14:32:17 GMT -5
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 all my courage and strength  +the promise still remains deep in my heart+
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He had to get to know people, and that counted for her as well, he didn't know if he wanted to think about that. He just moved closer, and stopped a distance away. "Um sorry didn't mean to interrupt..." His voice was not quiet, but then he wasn't that loud of a talker either. Shy and nervous, in his own little way, the transfer student didn't know what to make of the predicament he had gotten himself into. The first person he had really run into was a girl, and someone he didn't know. Then again he didn't know anyone out here at all, he barely even knew himself anymore. The question in his mind was this the smartest idea, the bread was clutched in his hand, he was going to eat what was left from earlier. And wait for the bell to ring,or something to happen.
But now he was confused, what was he going to do. There was someone here, and he had interrupted. What would they do to him, she looked a bit tough like maybe she could fight and kick his butt if she wanted to. But that was the last thing he wanted, he tried to relax and just think before he did anything else stupid. She seemed to want to be alone, but maybe she wouldn't do anything, he hadn't meant to interrupt. He just clenched his fists, and tried to calm down, looking at her with eyes full of confusion, shock and maybe just plain being overwhelmed by the world around him.
He just stood there, he didn't know whether to sit down, or back up. If she was going to do something he wanted to back off and run out of there as soon as possible. Or at least be able to avoid it, and not get hurt. 'This is okay....nothing is going to happen...' [/style]
~my bravery and my strength~ I can't survive alone
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Post by jimmydalad on Oct 1, 2011 23:30:15 GMT -5
Shinna suddenly heard someone say something to her. Or at least, she thought she did. It was a bit quiet and she wasn't really sure if it was just her imagination, or if someone actually was saying something. She turned to where she heard the voice and saw a boy with.... cat ears? That can't be right. Maybe she was going insane, she had no idea what to make of this.
Then he just stood there, looking at her, probably unsure of what he was going to do now that he got Shinna's attention. Thinking about it, she'd never had seen anyone like him before. To be honest, she didn't know what to say either, and decided to scrutinize him a bit more. Looking at him with an intense look, she started to analyze the boy more, to see if anything was up with him.
He seemed to be a quiet person, evident from not talking to her. He also seemed to be socially awkward, or she thought he was. He also was probably younger than her and seemed to be a happy, but non sociable person. Shinna didn't know what to think of him, nor of what to say, making the situation really awkward. It was so silent up there, you could hear a pin drop. It was chilling. She had to break it.
"Never have seen you around boy, you new?" She said fiercely, wanting to see how he would react. He probably didn't know her, which was a good thing. That made things easier for her.
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Post by Toya De Leon on Oct 4, 2011 14:29:22 GMT -5
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all my courage and strength +the promise still remains deep in my heart+
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[style=margin-right; 19px; margin-top: -360px; height: 375px; margin-left: 115px; margin-bottom: -5px; overflow:auto; background-color: #000E93; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; color: #7DB9FF; padding-top: 16px; padding-bottom: 19px; padding-right: 10px; padding-left: 10px; text-align: justify; -moz-border-radius-topleft: 10px; -moz-border-radius-topright: 10px;]The boy looked at her, another girl what luck did he have. Actually he was glad it was someone who didn't seem to be all that mean. Maybe it was just cause he had interrupted her. She wouldn't be that bad, he was not from this place in general, so the transfer student was confused. Unsure of what he was supposed to be doing, maybe it was better if he just ended up leaving. Before she did get mad at him, or spazz on him for some random reason. He didn't flinch under the look she was giving him, but he was a bit concerned. Not sure if she was going to get mad at him, or just talk to him like a normal student. There was some not nice people in this world, but she didn't exactly seem like she was one of them, he just had to hope he was right.
Toya looked up from what he had been focusing on, trying to keep his calm almost there was nothing he could do. Running away wasn't going to help him here, he had to do something. And make sure that he was being a more social person, his father wouldn't like him if he wasn't, or well at least his Guardian Uncle wouldn't be. If he found out the kid had at least talked to someone, he would probably be happy for him. "Yea...transfer student..." He didn't bring up where, if she asked well he might but she didn't seem all that bad and he was trying to figure out what to say to her.
He didn't push away, no he just stood there and relaxed some keeping a close eye on her. She hadn't tried anything yet, and that was something he had to hope would last. He had to wonder if she was one of the students, probably was or she just was up here to be up here. But that he doubted who would be at school unless they really had to be. He didn't like the school here, his old one was better but he had no choice in the matter of being here.
'Just a little confused...' He hadn't been able to find his classes that he had, well not all of them. He would just do it on his own, since he couldn't bring himself to speak of his issues. He was just to shy to do so, was that bad for being here.[/style]
~my bravery and my strength~ I can't survive alone
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Post by jimmydalad on Oct 15, 2011 9:51:15 GMT -5
Shinna nodded her head when the boy said he was a transfer. He did look a bit foreign, Shinna worked that out herself. She wanted to see how he would react to her. She had to admit, she was impressed. When first meeting her, normally people would either become really scared of her or get really annoying and start rapid firing questions. She was relieved that she met someone who, for once, didn't over react.
She walked out to him, still trying her best not to betray any emotions. She couldn't show any weakness, not even to someone she enjoyed being with. She needed to trust him before her walls would start to come down. She eventually got right next to the boy and scrutinized him thoroughly. Apart from the "cat ears", there didn't seem to be anything too strange about him. He was a foreigner, so she didn't really make too many assumptions.
"My name is Shinna. Shinna Rikana. I'm a 2nd year student. What about you?" She asked harshly, moving her hand to one of his, what she assumed to be, cat ears and pulled on it. She was curious to see if they were actually real, because she had no idea. She then made direct eye contact with him and walked towards the nearest wall, leaning on it.
"Must be hard, with being a new student and all. Are you finding it hard to find your way around here. If you want, I'll show you around." She said to him bluntly. He was new, he needed help and Shinna was more than willing to help him out. After all, she was in the student council. And also, she liked this kid, but she didn't want him to know that. Not yet.
((OOC: Wanna make this a Social Link thread for the contest they're having here? It would help the both of us out :3))
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Post by Toya De Leon on Oct 16, 2011 16:32:46 GMT -5
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all my courage and strength +the promise still remains deep in my heart+
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"Um Toya De Leon... 1st year...." he squeaked when she pulled on the cat ears, he didn't like anyone pulling on those. But he didn't complain much less say anything. They just twitched in response to the touch, maybe it was a bad idea to show up at school today. He should have stayed home it would have been better for him."I tried to find my way around...but got lost so wandered up here...." he didn't know if this was bad, but he wanted her to show him around. After all she seemed willing to help and it wasn't like he was going to bug her. He wasn't trying to do that he never had.
"Um...can't find my classes or anything really..." he didn't ask for help, or he was ignored when he did sometimes it happened, people could just be that mean. He rubbed his eyes and tried not to yawn he was exhausted, and just wanted this day to end. Or get out of this place known as school.
"So um you know where these classes are?" He held the list of his classes out to her, wondering if she could help. That was all he would ask from her.[/style]
~my bravery and my strength~ I can't survive alone
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